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Emmanystone:
Brother, you are a chosen vessel thats why you didn't just fall into satanism hook line and sinker. There's light around you, that's why satan is trying to frustrate you. If there was nothing good in you, he wouldn't fight. It now depends on your Will Power. What do you want?/

The Bible says, To whom (God or satan)/you yield yourself to, you become servant to.obey them. Decide what you want first. Deliverance begins with you Willingly determining where to stand. At least God has been gracious to show you that anytime you draw closer to him these phenominones changes, few have this grace.

Now, the Bible says, With a heart we believe, and with our mouth confession is made unto salvation. What this means is that, if you believe in your heart and dont speak it out loud, you won't see your salvation.

So, whatever you don't want to see, command it to go away in the name of Jesus.

Begin with this. Walk to your toilet now if you are at home and speak to it.

Say this, 'Toilet, i know you are an inanimate object, but i also know that my God is the God of all creation inanimates included'. You are made for me to use afterwards flush you down. I know nothing is wrong with you, so, from this moment, i will flush you and you will flush in Jesus name. Amen.

Flush it it and leave, it may not automatically flush at that moment, keep doing it, and you'll see what will happen.
But, if you do it doubting if it will happen, then forget it, it wouldn't.

I will send you a PM, pls respond.

How do I reach you?

I am from Edo State but born and bred in Lagos, with no ties to my state of origin. My grandfather however was a native doctor, and as a kid before the age of 7 or 8 I remember my father taking me to some dirty native doctors place where I am sometimes made to take a shower. I have had incisions made on my body with blades after which some dark substance is robed on it.

My dad is a born again Christian now, prays and fasts often. My question is will the FOUR generational curses mentioned in the bibe affect me?even though my father who is now born again must have broken the curse with prayers? My life is a mess. I suffered untold emotional abuse growing up. My adult hood is no different. I am victimized everywhere, people take undue advantage and make mockery of me. What I find really bizzare is people coming together to gossip about me where ever I got I find this very odd, I am always hated, despised, lied against, unjustly accused. It goes on and on. I'm 34 now, will likely never get married because I have OCD and am Schizotipal, but i can live with that. But i am currently facing spiritual affliction by some bastards who accuse me of dabbling Into witchcraft and bewitching them. An entire family have waged a spiritual war on me, for what I did not do.

Heres the puzzling thing. I go on my knees and cry to God for help. God always responds immediately, but then they come back. I was made to understand that they are trying to take my life but God almighty stands in their way. At home I see cockroaches anywhere I am, in places they have no busines being there. When I play gospel songs by Paul Wilbur some thing strange happens, cockroaches starts coming out of their hidden places to die in my living room. There are birds all monitoring me each time I step out. I leave home and run to the hotel they still somehow locate me.

Recently my toilets keeps getting clogged. If I fix it today within 48 hours it will mysteriously get clogged again, I fix it it repeats the circle. I have another toilet downstairs exactly the same phenomenon. It's gotten so bad I cannot even use the toilets anymore, so I left the house. There us this bizzare smell that permeates my house and as a consequences i have been forced to live in isolationist. I have no friends, it seems to me %80 of my friends are into juju or witchcraft.

I was just watching a tape on monitoring spirits when I came across generational curses and its effect on generations as far down as the 4th generations. Could this be why I keep getting hated, lied about, gossiped about and taken advantage of?

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0aSyVc5nn24

chalantmike:
am interested in what yhu did to earn a roadside beating, I have a feeling yhur ..y.

Well, I aired my grievances in anger. You won't understand the heart of man. If you doing well and they 're not you are a target, Please believe me. If you don't have God they will come for you. And YES I still insist Gods Angel made me invisible. This is not a fable. It happened !!

DEATHMACHINE:
ogbeni stop mixing facts and research properly

How

Nigeria has traditionally being viewed as Africa’s economic superpower and the preponderant military power in West Africa. It has long been the Unitied States largest trading partner on the African continent, and the Nigerian armed forces has once been the pride of West Africa. West Africa has grown to become the most democratic region in all of Africa because of the security the Nigerian miiitary provided.

But until recently the Nigerian military was seriously in trouble.The lack of a comparable military peer in the region led to the decimation of the Nigerian army and Air Force by Nigeria’s civilian myopic leadership who feared a strong military raises the spectre of a possible coup or political interference in the affairs of the nation. After decades (40 years) of military dictatorship, the fear of coup plots has been ingrained into The psyche of Nigeria.

The number of ground combat divisions decreased from thirteen before the return of democracy in May 29 1999, to just seven combat division post May 29 1999. Hundreds of Nigeria’s most capable and experienced commanders were “retired”. The consequences of these ill conceived policies was profound. In just under 10 years the Nigerian Army was transformed from an attack oriented fighting force with an impeccable track record, to a largely defence oriented army with lots of artillery divisions but incapable of offensive operations. Unfortunately it took getting a bloody nose from Boko Haram and temporary loss of territory and prestige, for Nigeria’s political leaders re-evaluate its defense posture halt its downward spiral.

After nearly a decade of a costly war of attrition with the Boko Haram insurgency, a new requirements have been raised for innovative development of Nigeria’s military posture and the accomplishment of military missions and operations.

In response to the call made by Nigeria’s President Muhamadu Buhari to the Ministry of Defence to design a plan for the establishment of a military industrial complex for local production of weapons, arising from the changing security situation, the Nigerian armed forces will constantly innovate strategic guidance and operational thoughts so as to ensure the capabilities of fighting and winning.

The lesson from the Boko Haram unsurgency & Current trends in Nigeria’s military modernization.

The revamping of the Nigerian armed forces must closely center around the goal of building a strong military, respond to the country’s core security needs, aim at building an informationized military and winning informationized wars, deepen the reform of national defense and the armed forces in an all-round way, build a modern system of military forces with Nigerian characteristics based on the hard reality on the ground and most importantly, root out corruption. All this will enhance the capabilities of the Nigerian armed forces in addressing various security threats and accomplishing diversified military tasks befitting of a regional hegemon.

The Boko Haram insurgency opened the eyes of Nigeria’s military commanders for the requirement of mobile operations and multi-dimensional offense and defense. The creation of Special Operations Groups like the Army 72 Mobile Strike Group, the Air Force Special Forces Regiment and the Navy SBS (Special Boat Services) Commando units is a step in the right direction for the Nigerian military. The Nigerian armed forces especially the army must continue to reorient from the traditional theater defense to trans-theater mobility. In the process of building a small multi-functional and modular units, the Nigerian Army will adapt itself to tasks in differen regions, develop capacity of its combat forces form different purposes and construct a combat force structure for mount operations.
When tuareg rebels and extremist groups occupied half of Mali, Nigeria lost a very good opportunity to reinforce its image as the regional military power house.The Chadians seized this opportunity and together with the French successfully pushed out the rebels out of Mali.

For the Nigerian military to regain her rightful place as the military hegemon in the sub-region, it must reform the fabric and doctrine of its fighting force. If these reforms are followed through the Nigerian Army will elevate its capabilities for precise multi-dimensional, trans-theater, multi-functional and sustainable operations. A strong Nigerian military will limit the ability of the French flex its military muscle in West Africa, the only region the French still has a considerable amount if influence.

Chibzee2:
Hmm. .... I don't think I've heard the word 'police" all through this matter o.
Op, why didn't you involve the police please?

Police. Nigeria. Really?

frank317:
Why does this guy want to harm u so badly? What did you do to him?
Why have u decided not to answer this question?

For over a year he was more or less my PA..I showered him with generosity, I paid his school fees thrice, he got used to living well from my finances. When I stopped not sure he handled it well. In his feeble mind someone else had taken his place. From feeling rejected it morphed into envy, jealously then rage. I never seen to go down financially no matter how they tried. A civilised man will let it go and try to work hard to be successful. A primitive man, like most Nigerians will become consumed with rage and hatred. How do I know? His attempted attack was bad enough but nothing exemplified his hatred than when I began receiving texts messages link this :

I HATE YOU
I HATE YOU
I HATE YOU

Coming not from a girl or ditched girlfriend but from a guy. Can you imagine the kind of hatred he must have been consumed with to send this kind of messages. Now I don't care what people say, they can call me nuts or crazy, truth is stranger than fiction. If you become successful and stop hanging out with people you used to hang out with you become a target. They will hate you, gossip a boy you, plot your downfall. They will provoke you into action so they can use it as a pretext to teach you a lesson. Physically, spiritually...that is the heart of some people, Such people never achieve success in life because of this propensity to hate those above you.. You are Nigerian, you know deep down What I'm saying is true,

Lizy100:
This is a great testimony. I am thankful to God on your behalf. He did same to Jesus and Peter, etc. Please don't let this deliverance waste. Please serve God in holiness and right doing. He loves you. Not everyone escapes. Pm me I have news for you.

Send me your e-mail or Whatsapp ID

PTSD for what? Jeez I'm giving you guys a testimony of my personal experience in 2015. Seems you are focused on the now, its history. That event is what led me to believe in the power of God.

adjoviomole:
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Just wanted to know. You have some of my traits. The too caring and emotional side. At times I see it as my weak link.

Yeah because people will take advantage of your benevolence, that's the way it is in this part of the world

Well Comedy or not I have shared my testimony, regardless of the majority close minded lost people here if it impacts and motivates only one person here then my testimony has not been in vain. The rest of you, oya continue...remind me how primitive and foolish believer are, how superstitious and naive people are for believing this. Sad thing is at the end of the day deep down you know I am right, no matter how pretentious you are about not believing this, you know deep down God is not a myth. My story is not comedy, if you choose to delude yourself, carry one. I'm out of this thread.

torqque7:
Something must really be wrong with you upstairs..after all these you are still in that house?well maybe it's your time to die because any right thinking human being would have moved out of that apartment, but when death hovers around someone he doesn't do the logical thing but acts foolishly..u simply don't value your life,i pity you..heavy loose guarding na I'm you de do so,and if you no careful them go chop you sara..just imagine after everything you are still comfortable staying there?smh..the few people I know who have died where people who loose guarded like you,

You know this guys are viki boys and have made several attempts on your life and you still mingle with them and even give lifts to their brothers?I really pity you..I hope by the time you realise how foolish you are it won't be too late..abi you think say you be superman abi?good luck to you..it's just like saying there is a venomous snake in a pot and you are well aware of it and still yet gamble and put your hands in the pot to pick up a piece of meat hoping u don't get bit.. really dumb bro

It's apparent you flunked common sense in school. Its 2017 , im telling about events that happened in 2015. READ. I moved out December 2015. Before you open your mouth and spill crap I give you an hour to apologises. If you do not I decree it is your time to die this year. You can call my bluff, if you do not apologise and retract that sensless post I will make a pronouncement your remain days in Earth won't exceed November this year.

adjoviomole:
At op are you July born? Or a cancer?

August. Why?

GeneralOjukwu:

You are the one embarrassing yourself by being daft. I didnt even have to read before I saw all the signs - delusions of grandeur combined with a religion angle.

Going through the comments, several people came to the same conclusion about the mental health of anyone who would believe this far-fetched frankly stupid story ( I wasted my time reading it). Now, go and play with your toys.

My brother. First of all I am hardly a religious fanatic, I have not been to church in years. I am sharing my experience, what you do with it is entirely up to you. But remember this, you are threading on dangerous grounds. If you think your making a mockery of my experience and religion makes you smart then I feel sorry for you, you live in a bubble. Most Christ believing Christians are not naive, they are smarter than you in majority of cases. You are probably mocking me or calling me mentally ill because you are ok, you have it good. It's easy for you to condemn when you 're fine, but when you are in a life threatening situation, when you are in yourdeath bed, when your life flashes before your eyes, you will ask yourself "WHAT IF". What if by some chance you are wrong? Is eternal damnation worth it? I implore you to desist from insulting and making a mockery of someone's testimony, you are not to far from blasphemy.

Continuation.

.....So I boarded a taxi to my friends place. After narrating my story he gave me this "I told you so grin". He recounted the number of days he's visits me and seen these guys at my place. He always said avoid these people, hey flock around you because of what they can gain, free these guys, they are not on your class. in his words

" guy, wetin these men dey find for your house set. These guys n.a. Viki men, you no be injuce man, no dey roll with these kind people.


Now I found these comments rather prejudiced and all but in discriminatory back then.

So i stayed at his place for three days, in those three days I was bombarded with threatening messages on my whatsap."why you run, you for stay and see wether I no go pursue you from this town. If you get mind come your house "

Three days later I decided I was gonna go back home, get some cloths, some money I kept at my wardrope and my shoes. On getting home met some fetish stuffs t my door mouth. Someone had cut open one of my Pam sandals and placed a blade on it, I decided to take the back door in, I met the same thing. I got inside and to my horror my house has been turned upside down. Ripe plantains that got rotten and my dustbin was spalletered on my couch. My couch was torn open with razor blades, my glass dinning was broken, my expensive wall paintings were destroyed, my glass stool, curtain rails. I discovered also the money I kept In the wardrope and my laptop computer was gone too. My horror changed to anger, I felt a burning rage I never thought I could possibly feel. The feeling of anger and rage felt so good, I wanted to remain angry, I was emotionally worn out. I cleared the mess and stayed put, who wants to kill me should come.

All through that day I was haunted by the weird objects at my doorstep. I decided against touching it and called a pastor I met a week ago when he came to evangelize nd ask me to become member, followed up my never ending calls. After narrating the story he was more concerned about my joining his church than saying anything meaningful. Now a couple of days past I received an SMS alert from the guy, apologising and asking me to forget the past. Well of course by this time I actually haboured no ill feeling, I have a hard time holding grudges for up to 72 hours.

Weeks went by nd things got back to normal, I started stupidly again playing good guy, assisting them when in need until something happened. On this day I picked up the brother of this guy, we were going to my house to watch a Chelsea game. Upon entering my compound I switched off the ignition and right there my keys vanished.

I repeat

I switched off the ignition and immediately could not find my keys. I did not step out of the car much less opened the door yet I was crazy enough to open my gate and search the house even though I had not gotten out the car. For three days I searched in vain. 3 good days. Then one morning on my way out the gate to my surprise I saw my car keys on the drivers sit. I was stunned beyond belief, it made no sense but I was all too happy, it saved me N40k as I had called someone to help change the lock.

The torment and haunting began when one evening I saw my leather dashboard had been sliced through with a blade. From that night on I had nightmares, in my dream I was being chased by a snake. Now this wasn't just some random dream. Every night I had that same exact dream. Every night for over a week. Also I noticed when I ever I step into my house I have this uneasy feeling, its hard to describe in words. If I step out I am fine, but the moment I step in I start getting depressed. Every appliances in ,y house started developing faults, my generator, I bought 2 brand new gen in under two months, my cars, my fridge...and also this strange smell. I was no longer the happy smiling guy people knew, I was always sad. The container of goods my mom sent was held up and bogged down with issues.I starts noticing people who normally enjoyed being with me keep their distances.Now it should be noted, at this stage I had not attended any church service for over 2 years...he not an exaggeration.

The first major attack happened late November. I got a call from this guy asking If he could use my washing machine, he was brining his cloths to my house..I said sure. He came with two of his brother's which I found odd but shrugged off. Later that evening when they were long gone I noticed this big gold ring on my glass stool. Now this was no ordinary ring, it was big. Why would anyone wear something this big. I dropped the ring and decided later that night I'll drive down and return it. I forgot.

At about 07:15 the next morning I heard the bell ring, it was my neighbour. She wanted to go out and needed me to drive out as my car was behind hers. There was also anothe car behind mine so I got into my car nd waited for her to drive out, as she did no sooner had I put the gear on reverse did I see from my rear view mirror the same car hurtling back into the compound with speed. This may sound weird but I stayed frozen. I could see it coming, in slow motion but I just froze....then impact. I was wearing sit belt and was just on my briefs...the force nearly threw me towards the windscreen. The back of the car was smashed to pieces with some sole billowing from the back. Her car was also badly damaged. In stunned disbelief she came out and began to cry. Now this girl has been driving years before I bought my first car, she is no learner but I could tell she was having a hard time making sense of what just happened. Neighbours came around..you know the usual pandemonium.

Now the car was badly damaged , but what stunnedme more was the lack of rage or anger I felt. Even worse I felt sorry for her. She offered to give me her keys but I declined. What's wrong with me? Why am i not mad at her? Thankfully the car could still move. I drove the car out the gate, called my mechanic, gave the keys to my neighbour to give to him when he arrived then went back to my room and collapsed on my bed in defeat.

Barely 30 minutes later I heard the bell again. I was irritated this time cos I was beginning to enjoy my sleep, it was a welcome getaway fro, the chaos all around me. When i opened the door to my surprise I was greeted to the sight if a middle aged lady with a bible and an MFM sticker on it. I beckoned her to come in. Now my name is Fred, everybody knows me as Fred but I have a native name which I need not disclose here. She addresed me by my native name which got me startled. She explained she had been here the night before but was told nobody with that name resides here. She decided to try again this morning, this time describing me in some detail.

Now by this time the car has being taken to the mechanic, i was also getting agitated, weeks prior my experience with a man of God had proven to be a waste of time. But her opening remark dispelled that agitation, it was immediately replaced by fear. My heart was racjng and i was visibly shaken. How do i know? she p,eaded with me tk calm down for 5 minutes .She was blunt and to the point. She said God sent to me with a message. The message was ..quoting her verbatim

" The Lord asked me to tell you that an event will take place today concerning your car, but you should not be worried. God is making this event happen you will not step out of your house today. You have been marked by people. God will prevent you from leaving so that you will not be marked. Your blood has been demanded, today is the day but God has chosen to spare your life because you are from a good family". She further explained that I should not drive for seven days, even after the car is fixed I should still not enterthecar until the car is cleansed by a man of God.

Needless to say I was stunned, the nightmare was back, when is this gonna end? Low and behold an hour later I got a call from this guy asking If I was okay.

I'll post the concluding part of my experience I little while. Its 5:04 pm as of this writing. I have a pressing engagement but will be back shortly. Everything I have said is nothing but the truth.

I do not in anyway wish to Impose my beliefs on anyone. This is only half the story, I will complete the story in under an hour, then I leave you all to decide for yourselves if this is make belief or if there is a living God. Unfortunately many will not believe how evil the heart of a man can be until they themselevs become successful. If you achieve success and choose to help people you will be a target I kid ye not. Even though we are religious our society is still lagging behind because of this culture of wickedness, envy and jealousy. I pray God is as gracious and merciful to you as he has been to me despite my transgressions. Those who deny the existence of the devil or try to explain this by logical or scientific means are the biggest fools the devil could ever hope for.

God loves you my brother.

This story you are about to hear is %100 true. I will share with you the %100 raw account of what happened without refinement. It may come out crude But so be it. This event took place in late 2015.

Growing up I always knew I was different but couldn't figure out why. I had a terrible childhood that affected me in psychologically, emotionally, mentally and phsycally, but despite this the one area of my life that didn't change is my bizzare benevolence and generosity . I say bizzare because most people wonder what kind of am human being I am. Without meaning to come off as self aggrandizing, I have difficulty in telling someone NO if I am in a position to help. It affects me mentally to see people suffer like I did. If I am starving and finally gets a meal, if,I see someone hungry I am prone to give that person my food rather than go through the day in emotionally anguish with the thought of that person going hungry with nobody to help. I do not bear grudges, neither do I term anyone my enemy. Make no mistake, I am not a saint, far from it. I have many flaws, I have flaws that may shock you...but that one area of my life that I can't seem to change is my generosity and love. I get this "high" that sometimes brings me to tears when I help someone and see the expression of happiness and joy in the stunned expression of their faces. It's a high that transcends what any drug can possibly replicate and as a result whenever I am blessed I seek out people to help, I really don't care much about myself. There is no greater joy than in seeing the gratitude on the face of someone who once tried to have you killed after unexpectedly helping him. Because of this I barely have savings but surprisingly never lack. Can't remember the last time I saved 50k in my account but sometimes in a given week I spend over N100,000 in aid to people without expecting anything in return. Unfortunately this leads people to believe I am who I am not - an extremely rich millionaire, as a result in have been the target of so many.

For the sake of time and space I will skip the events that led to this astonishing moment that till this day I cannot explain.

So after a week of feuds whereby I was beaten up in public, have my cloths and my N150k tab smashed, by a guy who less than a month ago i voluntarily gave my tab because his phone was bad and ironically was wearing the very cloths I gave him just days before, I finally decide to put the event behind me and move ahead. I lack the skill or remaining angry for an extended period of time or,keep malice.

It's 8:30 pm at night when I get a call from this same guy unusually sounding unusually friendly, asking if I am home because he is on his way to see me, said he wants to talk. I said sure, I'm home. No sooner had I dropped the phone that I was immediately engulfed by an extreme sense of dread and anxiety. I tried to shrug it off but it only got worse, it was accompanied by the image of the event a week before where I was beaten up by the road side. Next thing I knew I found myself opening my gate and going outside. I looked at my foot and discovered I was bare footed. WTF !!. I decided to go back in and put on a shoe but instead found myself walking further away from the house. I decided to stop at a closed store and watch him come in .

Five minutes later to my astonishment I saw this guy, but he wasn't alone, he was in the company of about three or four guys. They stood outside the gate while he went in. Then he called and and in a friendly tone said he was at my door. I asked him who he came with, he insisted he was alone. By this time I am under no illusion about what this is, an attack, " to teach this show off boy who thinks he is better than me a lesson".

So for nearly 30 minutes i waited for them to leave, finally I saw him come out, stood at my gate for a while before deciding to leave. Thinking they are gone I decided to go back andnfiufht out what just happened. I am a very emotionally sensitive guy and will do anything to avoid stress, especially emotional stress. When I was close to my gate I was again bombarded by this strange feeling of dread. NOT AGAIN! ! I said to myself. decided not to take chances, uncalled a friend and asked if I could come to his house, I had a pressing issue. He obliged. Told him I was getting a cab and asked if he could pay for it as I had nothing on me. He found it odd but again obliged.

Now there is only one pathway leading to the main road from my house. By this time its past 10:pm, the streets are mostly empty by now. So there I was, bare footed walking to the road to hail a cab, when suddenly it hit me that for the past five minutes I have not been walking alone. It's hard to explain in words, how on earth Is this possible. Now all this happened in seconds. I looked at my side casually to see who it was, and to my astonishment it was this guy holding a gun. We were walking at the same pace and so close, the way and boy and his girl will walk, almost hand in hand. My spirit drove me to look at his face, the dude practically could not see me. I say the look of rage on his face and hate, it troubled me that I could be hated with such intensity.....but HE COULD NOTSEE ME !!

This is not an exaggeration. It is impossible not to see someone walking side side with you at the same pace in an empty street with no body in sight. He walked Sith me all the way to the road. When we got to the road i saw the other three guys that accompanied him to my place standing opposite the road, again they too could not see me. This felt like a dream but I was too stunned and scared to try to rationalise this. I crossed over and walked away from them tomthe opposite end as casually as I could. Each step felt like a thousand years, my heart was racing with fear. After having a childhood of uttering and pain and fear, trust me I knew hat fear was. But this type of fear was different, I never knew the human body could experience a fear like that. It's hard to put in words really, the closest description I can give is "SHEER TERROR". I took a cab and the rest is history.

The very next day I got a call from this guy saying I am a lucky man..." you get luck say you escape, I for blow your leg I you for know th kin person wey I be"

I will never forget this moment in my life. Its 11:41 pm July 8 2017, and as I type these words I'm having a hard time catching my breath, even after all this year's I still experience the fear when I remember how lucky I was.

Now I realise that there may be people with diverse opinions and all, I respect that. But in my view an Angel of the Lord sent by Yaweh, Jehovah God was protect in me. A spontaneous feeling of dread out of no where is impossible. God saw what was about to happen and planted that overwhelming feeling of urgency to flee...a feeling so great I fled barefooted. God's Angel made me invisible. I am not crazy, I was made invisible , I never even knew that was remotely possibly.

In conclusion. I am not born again, neither am i a saint. I am under no illusion I am holly or will make heaven if the rapture happens but I now realise one thing. Our God is a God of justice, God's laws cannot be altered when judgement comes...but even though we live in the dark, even though we are not saved, so long as we are aluve and on Earth Jehovah God never never gives up in sinners, he never stops helping sinners, he never stops protecting us sinners while on Earth because he knows man, caught in the middle of a spiritual war is no match for the kingdom of darkness.

Demons outnumber man by a thousand to one. Bven when we turn our backs on him he never forsaken us , he protects us, he still gives us a chance regardless of our sins. If God turns his back on sinners the kingdom of darkness are prepared to slaughter %99 of humanity. Such is the hatred these demons have for us. Eons ago they were once holy, they served God with happiness. But when God created humans in his image they became jealous. They saw the incomprehensible amount of love God had for his new creature, a creature lower than the Angels in heaven. In their jealousy they rebelled and thrown out of heaven. Even though we fell from grace God though the death of his son bought us salvation and forgiveness, a gesture not extended to the fallen angels. This drives the devil MAD with envy, jealousy and hatred on a scale the human mind cannot possibly comprehend.

God is real folks. Everyday he fights for us, even though we may not realise or see this battle going on. It's real. GOD is love, I have been a beneficiary of that love despite my sins and till the day I die I will never forget that.

Those who give a f*ck went that way.

​The Nigerian Air Force is West Africa’s dominant Aerial Power and one of the largest and most professional in all of Africa. With 18 distinct types of aircrafts and many more subvarities of airframe, unmatched ground forces, infrastructure and logistical assets it is easy to understand why the Nigeria Air Force has no peers in the sub region.

The Nigerian Air Force today can best be described as an unusual paradox. It fly’s vintage outdated Cold War era fighter jets yet fields the most sophisticated Airborne Surveillance and Electronic Intelligence gathering systems( AWACS/ELINT) in Africa. It lacks GPS and radar guided munitions (Smart Bombs) yet is Africa’s Space power and has a total of t satellites in orbit. That’s more Space based infrastructure than the rest of Africa combined, It produces its own Unmanned Aerial Vehicles and is the 4th country in the world after the United States, Israel, Britannia to have employed the use of armed Drones in a conflict

Nigeria’s pechant for investing in high tech ISTAR/ELINT systems over legacy aircraft could very well be due to the fact that the gravest threats to Nigeria’s national security are more from within than from outside. Nigeria’s primarysecurity challenges range from :

Ethno -Religious Crises.

Islamic Insurgency ( provoked by Muslims who simply refuse to leave the Mohammedian era stone age mentality and revell in their delusion of an Islamic Caliphate )

Militancy/Oil theft ( Nigeria’s UAV’s were initially acquired to monitor Nigeria’s oil infrastructure in the Niger Delta)

Nigeria’s current aerial assets is best suited to meet the challenges of the 21st Century.

Below are the aircraft’s and weapons systems the Nigerian Air force currently fields as of 2017.


For all 100 images :

https://defensenigeria./2017/05/01/these-are-all-the-planes-and-weapons-of-the-nigerian-air-force-2017/

eezeribe:
Nigeria as a Nation stinks,but we Nigerians think it's normal.
Overflowing refuse dumps,blocked gutters,peeing and defecating along the roads,throwing stuffs out from the windows of moving vehicles, etc...
The air in Nigeria is not as fresh as the one he inhales regularly.
What he did is right,a white man in the land of monkeys must really protect his health.

U are mad.

.....3:48.

What d Bleep

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The most chaotic interview ive ever seen.

The stupid Richard Quest cannot even hide his disgust.

Watching the video I felt embarrassed.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o2FpxU0qYMg

What part of "Part 2" coming up shortly don't you understand?