Heykims's Posts
Nairaland Forum › Heykims's Profile › Heykims's Posts
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 ... 99 100 101 102 103 104 105 106 107 (of 126 pages)
Is d deputy a Muslim? |
Is there now a forest or garden version of bikini? Cover up woman... |
ebamma:...just like how d Palestinians become minority after invasion of d Israelites right? |
StOla:5 million and still counting, if u are aggrieved, then go... |
Surely not from music proceedings, sha no take d thing go Indonesia |
Transexuality mba! |
Sorry I've never heard of him, who's he? |
If if were u or me, we would likely do the same.. |
Kill these guys now, abi wetin u still dey wait for.. |
nvnnyz:Call ko, call ni.. |
We dey watch jejely... |
Waspy:My brother, emergency cases just as in this scenario have very good prognosis if prompt services are rendered. I'm pretty sure if 100% was administered on time to this young chap, he would have survived. He might just have had an acute asthmatic attack precipitated by exercise. But whatever d underlying cause is, since he was gasping, it's obvious he was just oxygen starved which resulted in his death and giving oxygen would have reversed that. Same applies to other emergencies especially in d young, timely life saving services most time will reverse the pathology As for leaving patients to die and conserving funds for burial rites, well I know whatever ur discipline is in d medical or paramedical profession, u never made such oath. |
Waspy:But at least for emergency cases, the health workers should render emergency services and whatever outcome surfaces, we can then resign to fate. But if no emergency life saving service is rendered, we masses should exclaim.. Cc: Ishilove lalasticlala seun |
I wonder why university health centres are always not well equipped. Sincerely, I can't blame those health workers at least they attended to them but were only incapacitated by services they couldn't provide. Giving just an 100% oxygen in time could have just done d magic for d poor gasping Fatai. Probe anybody in charge of oxygen supply Sack that good for nothing ambulance driver RIP Fatai |
The Early hours of today was thrown into confusion and chaos following the death of a 400L, Fatai Kolawole,student of Chemical Engineering,Ladoke Akintola university of Technology,Ogbomosho.http://www.jpzmagazine.com/2015/06/from-office-of-pro-sammylovehidden.html?m=0
|
Advertise him nd his product on Naira land just like d op |
Nonsense write-up
Youngest without u stating his age? |
Ambode's deputy, Muslim or Christian? |
LEvuls:What is this one saying now? |
OK OK OK Who remember this statement: "I wrote it under special condition" |
Each time I read the Quran, I'm always more convinced that it couldn't just be of human source The tone clearly reveals that it is a revelation to someone, not a story like u see in the so called other holy books The poetry presentation especially for those that understand Arabic convinces that it is from a superior authority Quran is the Holy book where the name of the book and religion is proclaimed therein, u can never find d word 'bible' or Christianity' in a bible It is clearly stated that ' I have perfected Islam for u as religion' in d Quran. You can't get a similar statement from other books Islam is d only religion where all followers of the faith worldwide read the same one versioned Book, worship the same way in d same language facing the same place at the same time. Now this can't just be a coincidence.. |
Op, u are a slowpoke, the fact that salary arrears is piling up doesn't mean The State of Osun is developmentally backward. Sentiments apart, Osun experienced a geometric development during d first tenure of Aregberascal con Aregbescammer |
heykims:Touching |
Guys, if u see d shape of that babe's arss mehn...
|
Danielle LoDuca is a third generation American, raised in a homogeneous, white, suburban community. Although raised as a Catholic, she considered herself agnostic and was disdainful of religion in general until she chose Islam in 2002. |
I never aspired to be a Muslim. I didn’t even want to be a Christian. The whole concept of ‘organized religion’ was distasteful. I sought to use my mind, not resort to some ancient book for assistance in living my life. If you had offered me millions of dollars to join one faith or another, I would have declined. One of my preferred authors was Bertrand Russell, who maintained that religion is little more than superstition and generally harmful to people, despite any positive effects that it might have. He believed that religion and the religious outlook serve to inhibit knowledge and promote fear and dependency, in addition to being accountable for much of our world's wars, persecution, and misery. I remember laughing out loud while reading “Hey, Is That You God?” By Dr. Pasqual Schievella, in which he derided the concept of God through satirical dialogue. It all seemed so logical. Thinkers like us were surely above religious devotees, I thought smugly. But, for me, it wasn’t enough to just think I was better off without religion. I wanted to systematically prove religions were no more than a hoax. I purposefully set out to do just that. Yet, here I am. Muslim. Sure, I made the declaration of faith, but the choice I had was really no choice at all. Essentially, I was compelled - forced to accept Islam. Interestingly, in my talks with followers of religions, especially those other than Islam, I have often noticed that they clearly desire to believe. As if, no matter how many contradictions or errors are pointed out in their scriptures, they brush them aside and maintain their unquestioning faith. Rarely do I ever find that the scriptures themselves convinced them, but rather they decided to have faith, and then the studies began after that decision, if at all. They knew what they believed, either by having been raised upon it, or like a friend of mine told me, “Islam seems foreign, so I never looked into it. Christianity is more familiar and convenient, because most of the people around me are Christian. So when I was seeking God, I chose Christianity.” Personally, I never considered myself to be seeking God, but if I had, the last place I think I would have looked would have been in an old book, or a building, or a person. Some people, who decide to believe in something at the outset, may then develop selective vision when it comes to learning the faith they’ve chosen. I had also decided to believe something; I chose to believe that religions were simply fabricated delusions of grandeur. In actuality this notion was not built on hard facts, it was an assumption. I had no evidence. When I undertook reading the religious books, I was not biased towards them, but my intentions were to look for flaws. This approach helped me manage to maintain a fair amount of objectivity. My paperback translation of the Quran had been acquired for free. I didn’t even stop to chat with the MSA students standing at the table stacked with books. I curtly asked, “Is it free?” When they replied in the affirmative, I grabbed one and continued on my way. I had no interest in them, only the free book to assist me in accomplishing my goal of debasing religions once and for all. But, as I read that Quran; as its cover became worn and its pages tattered, I became more and more subdued. It was distinct from the other religious books I had also collected. I could understand it easily. It was clear. A friend of mine once began ranting about how God in Islam is angry and vengeful. I came to its defense without even realizing it, opening it up and easily flipping to one of the many pages that said, “Surely, Allah is Forgiving, Merciful.” It was if the Quran was speaking to me directly - responding to my life. It was an “old book” but somehow, it was entirely relevant. Something about its cadence and imagery and the way it communicated to me intimately; It was exquisite beauty I hadn’t really felt before, reminiscent only of the moments I had spent out west, staring out over a seemingly endless desert landscape. I found it exhilarating; comparable to the way it felt running barefoot in the sand under the stars with powerful waves crashing at my side. The Quran was appealing to my intellect. Offering me signs and then telling me to think, to ponder and consider. It rejected the notion of blind faith, but encouraged reason and intelligence. It directed humanity towards goodness, recognition of the Creator, plus moderation, kindness, and humility. After some time, and life-changing experiences my interest intensified. I began reading other books about Islam. I found that the Quran contained prophecies, as did many of the hadiths . I found that the prophet Muhammad was corrected several times in the Quran. This seemed strange if he had in fact, been its author. I had begun walking down a new path. Led by the amazing Quran, paired with the beautiful paradigm of devotion; the Prophet Muhammad. This man showed no signs of being a liar. Praying through the nights, asking forgiveness of his oppressors, encouraging kindness. Refusing wealth and power and persevering with the pure message of devotion to God alone, he endured unfathomable hardship. It was all so uncomplicated, easy to understand. We’ve been created; all this intricacy and diversity could not pop out of nothing. So follow the One who created us - Simple. I remember the warm artificial lighting in my apartment and the weight of the air on the night I read this verse: {Have those who disbelieved not considered that the heavens and the earth were a joined entity, and We split them asunder and made from water every living thing? Then will they not believe?} (Quran 21:30 ) My mind was split asunder when I read this. It was the Big Bang – suddenly not just a theory… And every living thing from water… wasn’t that what scientists had just discovered? I was astonished. It was the most exciting and yet frightening time of my life. I read and studied and double-checked book after book until one night I sat in my library at Pratt Institute, staring wide-eyed at the piles of open books. My mouth must have been dropped open slightly. I couldn’t believe what was happening. I realized I had in front of me, the truth. The truth I had been so sure did not exist. Now what? There were only two choices and one was no choice at all. I could not deny what I had discovered, ignoring it and going on with my life as before, though I did consider it briefly. That left only one option. I knew I had to accept it, because the only alternative was denying truth. - Danielle LoDuca http://www.onislam.net/english/reading-islam/understanding-islam/islam-and-the-world/worldview/486925-i-was-forced-to-accept-islam.html
|
EroticAngelina:ehen? with this ur oblong face naa.. ..nd pierced nose.. |
I hope the world record translates into cool cash else... I hope there isn't any likelihood of her transmitting d faulty genes to her offsprings later in life |
I was shocked at first sight, I taught the boy don 'pack'. Anyway in another story, Baba be like: guys! if u see that ass ehen...
|
At the end, each will be sentenced to 10 years imprisonment OR pay a fine of one million naira Lobatan... |
1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 ... 99 100 101 102 103 104 105 106 107 (of 126 pages)
