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lagerwhenindoubt:For the Son of Man became a poo, and thereby saw; and (that you may have him known as being a glutton and a drunkard, a friend of tax collectors and sinners) you behold, and know his to be "Leslam." And now the Son of Man is sir, but even then to thee still loo (that you may say of him not only, "He has a demon;" but also, "He is beside himself" you behold, and know his to be "ChrisLam."From the "evil ideology" that quite a number would it be, to the "Bibilari" that is all some others could see; Truly, truly, I say unto thee: Until all righteousness is fulfilled, the ball will indeed be kicked often enough to dribble, if possible, even the very elect. - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
The purity in male homosexuality has always been recognised as that which it is - even when no more than instinctively - both by women in particular, and by the world in general; SUCH THAT THE TWO HAVE ALWAYS WARRED AGAINST SAME-SEX RELATIONSHIPS ONLY WHEN SUCH RELATIONSHIPS ARE MALE. - The Holy Homily. And that same war it is that thou art waging with this thread, where all the abuse (be it in the form of subtle criticism, or blatant condemnation) has been directed against the male homosexual - with not one word made of the lesbianism that has always been a prominent (even when not so obvious) feature of female human relationships. - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
If he has been "kiniyi" to all thee and thine for at least five years, if not even more; then I will advise you (most especially that of you that live in that accursed land of Ikadan; regardless of how many of the "Ikadans" I may then be referring to) I would like to advise thee to definitely begin to call him, "kiniyun" - for he is certainly on the other side to thee; if he has been no more than "THIS thing" to all thee and thine for at least five years, if not even much more. For only all such as thee and thine would all else believe all he does, or would that he do, is lie on - even after all that has been written, even after all that has been said, even after all that has been done. Haven't you even begged him to "sleep on, BE KIND?" That one supposed to be living should be "kind" enough to do nothing with an entire life but "sleep on" - and thereby be kind? That you may all then continue to say all such as that which all such as thee have been saying for years now - all such as, "What did you do? You did not do anything!" all such as, "It still is this loo sir that finally died." Yes, you have; because to all such as thee and thine, all The Truth can ever do is lie on - and only then can he be kind. You may begin to call him, "THAT thing" - KINIYUN. For after all the years with which the insults of those who insult GOD have fallen on him, he definitely cannot be on thy side. You may begin to call him, "THAT thing." Or you may continue to deceive thyself. He is not on thy side. He will NEVER be on thy side. - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
therationa:Every path to GOD can be found only by a man that has been stricken for the transgression of those to whom his is to become their path. Such a man has to (in the words of King Sunny Ade) "die before he dies," and even then still die. When a sacrifice as ultimate as that has been paid to carve out such a path, those opposed to the salvation thereby made possible can be no other than those by whose hands the death came about - even when not in deed; in word, or heart, or mind. Thus the hands ever free of the stain of righteous blood by such men - that had not only Mohammed know Issa as truly and indeed a prophet; but that had also Jesus say unto his followers, "The scribes and the Pharisees sit on Moses' seat; SO PRACTISE AND OBSERVE WHATEVER THEY TELL YOU, but not what they do; for they preach, but do not practise." And the voice of the righteous blood crying out unto The LORD from the ground can be appeased only by GOD hearkening unto that cry, "Avenge me of mine adversary." Jesus was not a man of war; despite all that may have been written, despite all that may have been said. Yet, even Jesus sought the vengeance that Mohammed continues striving to obtain until this very day - as can be gleaned from the conclusion he arrived at, after having given his parable of the wicked tenants: " 'When therefore the owner of the vineyard comes, what will he do to those tenants?' They said to him, 'HE WILL PUT THOSE WRETCHES TO A MISERABLE DEATH....' " For "The LORD is a man of war; The LORD is His Name." The only difference between the Jesus that Christian apologists always strive to portray as being of no other but love, and the Mohammed that those same apologists ever would be seen as no more than a murderous "terrorist;" is that, where the one would the vengeance be by the hand of GOD, the other wields it by his own hands. Neither means is any more admirable than the other; for even David, father of Jesus - a man of whom The LORD spoke as being "after His own heart" - sang of the vengeance GOD had him wield by his hands, with words such as, "I pursued my enemies and overtook them; and did not turn back till they were consumed. I thrust them through, so that they were not able to rise; they fell under my feet." However, that which has Christian apologists believe they can be ever justified by giving the impression the words, "Do not think that I have come to bring peace on earth; I have not come to bring peace, but a sword;" that due to which they have been able to convince quite a number of the gullible and the fool that those words were not a call to arms, is the remorse that not only had the King of Nin'eveh say unto his people, "Let neither man nor beast, herd nor flock, taste anything; let them not feed, or drink water, but let man and beast be covered with sackcloth, and let them cry mightily to God; yea, LET EVERY ONE TURN FROM HIS EVIL WAY and from the violence which is in his hands. Who knows, God may yet repent and turn from His fierce anger, so that we perish not?" The remorse that brought forth not just those words, but that also had they only that I know as such of whom The Christ will not deny before The Father in Heaven, rejoice "that they were counted worthy to suffer dishonour for The Name;" and enjoin all else to go forth to Jesus outside the camp, outside the gate, AND BEAR THE ABUSE HE ENDURED. That remorse only it is that was able to pacify the blood of the righteous Jesus crying out unto The LORD from the ground, and to appease the wrath of The Most High that was to have descended on that most adulterous generation of which he saith, "This generation will not pass away till all has taken place." Two thousand years have passed away, and all has not taken place; because, yesterday, it was Jesus The Christ. Today, it is Adedotun The Ikoro. Ni aiye, ni orun, ni abe ile; mi o gba ebe. And my spirit will definitely not rest in peace: until The Pride of Machismo Renaissance, imbued with the faith of Masculinism, has gone from victory onto triumph; and I am Lord indeed. For this truly and in all its entirety indeed be the days of vengeance, that all things which are written may be fulfilled. Amen. - Ikoro Iyineleda. |
[quote author=frosbel post=13872898][/quote]The most important of all that which you have said can be stated with these words: If you want to hide a secret from a black man, put it in a book. Regardless of how accessible the book is, he will NEVER discover the secret. Thus, the spawn of Ham who ever would they peep; rather than ask, seek, knock - or just simply go to the least expensive library that has ever been (the world wide web) and read therein the words of Ikoro Iyineleda. Thus the words that I keep on saying unto they, and all such as they, "I never knew you; depart from me, you evildoers." - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
There are more than one ways that lead to the market. For this reason, it is written by Paul, "There be that are called Gods, whether in Heaven or on earth (AS THERE BE GODS MANY, AND LORDS MANY)". Yet (despite the divinity of which are such Gods, and the salvation offered by such Lords - as has been obviously implied by those words of Paul) the average Christian (be it out of blindness, or hypocrisy, or both, or worse) will probably until the tomorrow that will never come continue to see all others apart from The Christ whose tenets they claim to follow, are - in such as the words they most often use - "false prophets." And (because it is given unto they and all such as they to be not only ever seeing but never perceiving, but also ever hearing but never understanding) they will not stop to consider the truth that the Mohammed they most often scourge with that appellation (for he continues to demand for his pound of flesh from they and all such as they that cut him off, during his own sojourn on earth, out of the land of the living - that cut him off without anywhere near as much of the remorse and the attempts to restitute that his followers not only felt, but continue to feel) that that same Mohammed (who continues to endure abuse wielded by the tongue of Christianity; abuse such as "terrorist" and "child-molester" that that same Mohammed had his dominion given untohim by The LORD - even before he was given the name, "Mohammed;" even before the advent of Islam. As it is written, and of that which was said unto Hagar: "I will so greatly multiply your descendants that they cannot be numbered for multitude." And the pound of flesh that Mohammed continues to demand for, till today, was predicted also - even before the name "Mohammed" was given unto him, even before the advent of Islam. For, "He shall be a wild ass of a man, his hand against every man and every man's hand against him." However (unlike that which not only those words, but a myriad of others in even supposedly "Christian" Scripture would thou know) the Christian would rather thou believe there is only one dominion, and it is of The Christ. - Adedotun The Ikoro. Post-Script: The words above are culled from the book, "Ten Biblical Truths That Christians Always Strive To Deny" (written by Ikoro Iyineleda, under the inspiration of The Creator). There are those that (being to be deemed ever accursed as the spawn of Ham, being ever bent on having nudity be a synonym for dung) may already have come across the book, or parts of it. I have said that which I will say of them here, with the bracketed words above. To others - who being they of this generation that not only continue to seek after GOD, but that also hunger and thirst after righteousness - I give this assurance: The book "Ten Biblical Truths That Christians Always Strive To Deny" will be published very, very soon; even if not on paper, on the world wide web. GOD bless The Pride of Machismo Renaissance. - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
CANTICLES:In the beginning that will be at the end, the covetuous conquests of capitalism will be so bereft of its blesseth that even its beasts will bask in the peace of socialism - in a creation wherein.... The wolf shall dwell with the lamb, and the leopard shall lie down with the kid, and the calf and the lion and the fatling together, and a little child shall lead them. The cow and the bear shall feed; their young shall lie down together; and the lion shall eat straw like the ox. That as it was in the beginning, so it may be in the end: with that which, blessed in the beginning, He beheld as being very good; and that which, with no beginning, He has given all eternity. All glory, honour, and adoration be to The Creator Who has made it possible through him that was testified to by the very same tongue that would thou know the truth in the words written above; he only that in this generation was despised and rejected by men; a man of sorrows, and acquainted with grief; cut off out of the land of the living - like a foetus in a womb, like a body in a room - stricken for the transgression of his people. |
"Dotun, you know what? It is the day you die that all human beings will not be able to say, 'Thank you!' " And therefore, is it that finally they see it will not be "A Celebration Of Wonk?" Is it that they see they will not be applauding another "Father Christmas" for another two thousand years with the "Thank you" by which they say "What a pity?" (Some even had the gall to "prophesy" that they will beg only for a decade after the death they would it be - or was it for two decades that was testified to by their tongues?) Is it that they see they can no more bar Abel - THE bell only that they know by whose hands the cat will be belled? And do they truly believe they can ever give those excuses they ever would they eventually give; those excuses such as "Why did you not speak?" and "Who did you tell?" when all the way from "I don't read such things" to "Shut up! We don't want to hear what you have to say." to they that said the very same words, without saying absolutely anything (be it when I would I preach, in a church; or when I would I appeal, in a temple) to the words that I put down on paper, in that which should be absolute privacy - only to have it pilfered by such as those that once not only burnt Bibles, but hid also entire copies of it from the general public, and removed enough words from Scripture to prevent The Truth from being revealed with white speech; to the words that I put down on the world wide web - only to have them either hidden with the most subtle of cunning, or deleted with the least possible of tact; to the advice I was given concerning those words - that would I believe silence on my part will have any other speak for me (and mine) to the "Who will knock on the door of the emasculated?" that was asked by one of those that would they ever peep - rather than ask, seek, knock; to the cunningly conceaved plots that has depth such that I can no longer pray without envying Moses because of the speech impediment that had him say unto The LORD, "I am slow of speech and of a slow tongue;" to the "E no need am" that led to how many other cunningly conceived plots by which they all seek that I do nothing, say nothing, BE NOTHING - that they may then justify the "E too late" maxim that was propounded at about the same time as the "E no need am" myth; when all the way from all that to more; they have all been striving to finally say of Ikoro Iyineleda, "It still is this loo sir that eventually died"? That question is for them. They may answer it, they may not. The question I have for my God is, "My God, my God; when, oh when, will all righteousness be fulfilled?" For this truly and in all its entirety indeed be the days of vengeance, that all things which are written may be fulfilled. Amen. - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
Weak people revenge. Strong people forgive. Intelligent people ignore....where do you belong? - CrazyMan. I am weak. His power is made perfect in weakness. Father, forgive them not; for (ever from Moses, the prophets, and the resurrection of The Christ) they knew that which they do. I will NEVER forgive. GOD bless The Pride. - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
From the Facebook that has for quite a long while been impossible to access unless The Ikoro visits a cyber-cafe (wherein he ever is even more of an Uriah in the midst of vultures, hyenas, scavengers, and the seed of Ham) to the Gmail accounts that now can no longer be accessed on a mobile phone, and for the same reason; this most accursed generation of the worship of adultery has clearly "progressed" from those long-gone days when it would it pound its chest over the following words, that it can never see, that has its guilt forever be.... Cursed be he who misleads a blind man on the road. The truth that had them pound their chests over the guilt that ever is; for they say they see - and then made sport of the bairn they would be ever blind, with words such as "April Fooool!!!" They would all believe the bairn, then blind, was a football; and they then believed they could ever dribble him. They probably realised they could dribble him no more, he being no more "full;" and the new intent is obvious with the zest by which they now proclaim, "Ghoul!!!" For, in the words of one of the folly usually set in many high places, "They will use this one to play until he is dead." Thus, he was supposed to have been born on a Friday - that they may then kick his birthday to Tuesday. His blood type was supposed to have been AA - that they may then kick the blood type to any other; regardless of whether it be acknowledged by science, or by the footballers. One term as a school prefect - and a professor of Sociology had to become a professor of Public Administration. All that they may keep on shouting, "April Fooool!" And, when the bairn (despite it being obvious he knew not how to go out, or come in) proved himself no fool, they now would he be a "Ghoul!" - "until he is dead." They would use The Ikoro to play until he is dead, if they could. For haven't they even called one supposed to be his father, "Professor Sala?" That Ikoro Iyineleda may then be known as "Omo Sala." Or would they prefer to use the tag, "Omo Sally?" Because the awada took care of him once, but now would the rah be deceived into doing nought but eating? And therefore they continue to sho the fine rah in the garden; trying to determine where next he can go, what else he can do - and false Ikoros and false prophets continue to arise from kicking such as that of the Friday to a Tuesday, that of the Facebook that can no longer be accessed unless under the scrutiny of vultures and scavengers, that of the Gmail that can no longer be accessed unless under the same scrutiny; all such kicking as would use the ball to dribble, if possible, even the very elect. And despite all that has even now been wrought by the life of The Ikoro, they continue to betray that which they would be prophecy when they sang, "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you; happy birthday, tomorrow's dead man - happy birthday to you." For they ever would he have nothing to count but birthdays; whilst they are busy counting their jets, their jeeps, their mansions - that he may then die before he dies, and even then die. And they have been singing that song for over three decades, if not more (ever from those days when all they sought was that he should die before he dies, even if he does not actually end up dead) even when not with the same words, even when with the words: "Hip(pie), hip(pie); who ray!" For, being even then unclad, the obo had always been meant to be hobo (the bairn had always been meant to be bum) even when they believed he sought the fleeting pleasures of sin enough to be - as hippie - immersed in the deceit of their revelry; rather than flung away onto the dung-heap. I am not going to apologise to thou who would the ram be ray, but the sun today is a shun. For if this generation could have been adulterous enough to scourge with the most thorough-koboko, that which lit it all through his life; then the sun will truly be darkened, and the moon will not give its light, and the stars will fall from heaven, and the powers of the heavens will be shaken. Because they have definitely gba the rah as the sons of korah that they are: up to that extent where they have not only been throwing multi-orgasms with "the power of Jesus," displaying motor-cycle stunts that the naïve would believe were products of the perfection of practice, blaring in the spirit that of their culture that can be observed from drums and parties and even the siren of the police; but up to that extent also where they have definitely declared war on any they believe can avenge he who was thus defrauded - that one that was lord of certain others may then have all his power robbed of him, that one believed to be he on whom I lean may not be aware of plans being made to strip him of whatever power he may be able to wield, that the question "Who is their Eleda?" may be asked by one of the folly continuously being condemned by the testimony of her tongue, that (when they have seen enough to be as blinded as they will ever be by their guilt) the powers of the heavens may then be truly shaken. May they continue to be ever hearing, but never understanding; may they continue to be ever seeing, but never perceiving; may their hearts continue to be calloused, may their ears continue to be dull, may their eyes continue to be closed: otherwise they might see with their eyes, hear with their ears, understand with their hearts - and turn, and be delivered. I have, and will continue to share ill-treatment with those they call the loo sir (when they believe he has been deceived into running the race that is life on the crippled feet which is all they ever offer him). I have, and will continue to share ill-treatment with those they call the poo see (when they believe he has been deceived into living the life that is race as nought but the fleeting pleasures of sin). I have, and will continue to share ill-treatment with those they would be rocked into senility in the cradles of the clobbing they would he know as clover; because he would he "work!" - "work haaaard!!!" - only to have all he laboured for (be it with an entire life-time) discarded with words such as "Litter" (when his is the innocence of blindness) and words such as, "What did you do? You did not do anything." (when he has seen through the charade enough to be - as was Paul, as is The Ikoro - unknown, and yet well known). And even then they continue to kick footballs up and down with the pacification of words such as, "He really tried!" And, behind the dribbled and the balls, with the derision of the word, "Omase." They continue to throng into millions of churches all over the world, in the multitude of their masses; to "thank" Jesus, with the celebration of applause, the entertainment they believe was the crucifixion of The Christ. That he that indeed has more than mere space between his ears may thereby see the truth in the words, "the gate is wide and the way is easy, that leads to destruction, AND THOSE WHO ENTER BY IT ARE MANY." I would, were I such as they, say unto he that is to be rocked into senility in the cradles of the clobbing they would he know as clover; I would, were I such as they, say unto him, "Sh'Allah fear ni?" But I will not. Rather, that which I would he know (and not just him; but he also that saw through the deceit enough to either see as a poo, or loo as a sir) is: Allah truly does not fear. AND, neither does The Creator. Vengeance is mine, and recompense. By the grace of He that is, before any other ever was. But because - in His Name - they will definitely never turn (for should they, they would indeed be delivered) they will not let my people go: and therefore I have, and will continue to share ill-treatment with the brethren like whom I have been made in every respect; that I might become a merciful and faithful high priest in the service of GOD, to make expiation for the sins of my people. And the cheats (ever aitetemoles calling their rape, their fraud, their robbery, their deceit, "work;" whilst he that sees through the hypocrisy behind their antics to the war that genuine work truly is, they would be known as a "cheat" the cheats continue to devise even moreantics with which to rape even more, to rob even more, to defraud even more, and to deny even more: such antics as that which has Facebook and Gmail accessed only when The Ikoro is under the scrutiny of vultures, hyenas, scavengers, and the accursed seed of Ham; such antics as had Paul be "unknown, and yet well known" - that, despite all the uproarious clamouring that has been made by this generation (be it by the supposedly righteous, or by the obviously wicked; be it on air, or what-not) not one word is spoken by supposedly honest town-criers such as the Press, and the internet - concerning the evil that not only cuts The Ikoro off out of the land of the living, but that also would the "undead" (or which word, indeed, can I use for one who - even whilst yet alive - is not of the land of the living?) be under relentless onslaught by the hands of a multitude of vultures and hyenas, however facelessly cowardly they may be; such antics as that which would the outcry against the evil reach not the ears of his God, with the pilfering of that written by him (in the very same manner by which The Bible was once not only concealed from the general masses, but also had so many copies of it burnt, and enough parts of it removed from that which the gullible Christian today believes is all GOD has to offer; that the evil that not only cut The Christ off out of the land of the living, but that also slew him in a manner almost as horrendously gruesome as that by which the adversary would The Ikoro be slain - that that evil be not rendered guilty by the justice of history). Thus the gravity of the folly set in so many high places continues to be obvious in the words with which they strive to justify that last antic, in this most accursed generation of the spawn of Ham: "This must not happen again." And the folly (be it set on the heights, or in the depths) continues to believe the evil will truly not re-occur; as long as all history is made to say, "Behold, we know it not" - as though a lesson can ever be learnt by Man out of experience forgotten by history. Thus, to that of the folly that is set on pilfering out of my word; even if only by adding - or by removing - a dot, or a letter, or a word (be it that my teaching may then be defrauded, be it that my teaching may then be destroyed; be it due to the opportunity they would the foolish and the naïve believe they ever gave (when all they would is be given the opportunity to rape, to rob, to defraud, to deny) be it as the Ogboni that were cunning enough to leave no trace of the pilfering, or as the Buccaneers Confraternity (or would they rather be known as the Buccaneers Association of Nigeria?) that had not enough to be thus devious, or as other cowards faceless enough to deserve no name other than the "vultures" by which they are known in Scripture; and all due to the folly of the most foolish woman that ever called herself a mother (for even he that had to say, "He cannot accept the begging of a fool," may not have known that which he said - but it was said) and the cunning of the most cunning man that ever called himself a father) unto them all, I say: May punishment upon punishment be added unto thee, may thou have absolutely no acquittal before GOD, may thou be blotted out of the book of the living, may thou not be enrolled amongst the righteous: may thou be turned to nought and nullified altogether, all throughout eternity; may thou be cloaked a trillion times over with the heat of a furnace, even as that same nullified nought in all eternity. Amen and Amen. Amen. Ever from Moses, thou had set before thee the choice between a blessing and a curse. Thou hast chosen the curse. - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
From actually beheading one of my puppies, about five years or so ago; the evil that dwell in that house built at Professor Ilori’s expense (or is the house a replica of the original? As it is obvious that the Ikadan wherein it is, is not the Ikadan wherein that puppy was beheaded) the evil now appears to have developed to that act of kidnapping – and holding, for no ransom but the satiation of their evil – she that may just be the second to have knocked (and not merely with word, or with mind, or with heart; but with action also, that I could see) on the door of The Pride of Machismo Renaissance. The second; should we put into consideration that phone call of which it was written, a year ago. How many other acts of wickedness have been carried out in that house in particular (and in Alegongo-Akobo in general; should we deign to add also Kute, and Bode-Wasinmi, and how many other places in that most accursed land of Ikadan – and beyond?) I can not say, as of now. That which I do and indeed can say, for now (to the evil and the wicked that continue to have their hearts fully set on the most heinous atrocity that could ever have been, and that can ever be conceived) is this: Ever from the blood of that puppy; to the blood that very obviously has the Yoruba tribe (most especially that of it that dwell in Ikadan) believe a certain child cannot ask by whose hands his father died (a fact obvious in the fervid fanaticism with which they would they know where he is going – that they may then rush therein before him: to either have him denied; or to scourge him off the destination; or to “beg” him from “above,” and (as has always been the case) without begging him in absolutely any way whatsoever) to the adversary that had him know – almost a decade ago, if not more – that “We have taken over all your father’s property. That was that which we would that we do all along;” to the “We will kill all your relatives” by which a pastor of one of the largest congregations of Christians in Nigeria (with his own threat, that – in its being thus devious – is typical of the fold he belonged to) reacted to the tears with which the man-omo (then even more of an omo) sought the shelter of The Church from the threats that began – probably – an evil even more vile than that which robbed The Christ of a life: ever from all that and worse, thou hast drawn first blood. How often has the fool kicking the football sought to dribble it often enough to then shout, “Ghoul!!!” Vengeance is mine, and recompense. By the grace of The Creator, my God. Thou will burn as nothing, throughout all eternity. And to the adversary that keeps on insisting that “You will never know” because “No one will tell you” (the adversary that not only continues striving to have me die, before I die – with words such as “Sleep on, be kind;” words such as, “You can now stay in your father’s village until you’re dead;” words such as the “Ta’an gan” that was addressed to one of they who would I die, before I die – but the adversary that also begs me to actually truly and indeed die: with words as courteous as, “Please, die;” and words that have not that much tact, such as, “This man, go and commit suicide”) I say: All things ever work together for the good of I and mine, because I love GOD. Therefore, thou may keep on driving me towards Mount Senile. For Moses knew nothing of the golden calf until The LORD had him know. And Jesus did have to ask of his disciples, “Who do men say that I am?” Thus, the testimony that is the life of The Ikoro will not be the first to attest to he – be he Moses, Jesus, Buddha, or Ikoro Iyineleda – that is cut off out of the land of the living, to be stricken for the transgression of his people. In the words of David, who (unknown to all but those that search the Scripture that is my word; by the grace of The Creator, my God) was cut off out of the land of the living, in a manner no different from that of any other that is The LORD’s Annointed: “For they persecute him whom Thou hast smitten, and him whom Thou hast wounded, they afflict even more.” Therefore, thou may continue to contend; as I have written, as I have said. The LORD rebuke thee. Yet, do continue to contend; if thou would. Because I would have thee know (even as I would thou know nought) that regardless of the depth it may be with which thy cunning devises its contention, even he that was to be deemed accursed by being hung on a tree eventually justified the following words: “a righteous man falleth seven times, and rises again.” Even should he fall a lot more than seven times, I would like to assure thee. I would have said seventy times seven times; but I would rather say unto thee that which Solomon obviously sought to impart with the words above – that which has been proven true often enough by history – this being: Regardless of how often he falls, he will definitely rise again; should he maintain his righteousness – and even if, as did The Christ, only after death. For truly, truly, I say unto thee: had GOD been concerned with the rags only of the oku igbe often a hobo, or with the infant orgasms only of the adult oniranu often a hippie, or with the blindness only of the alakowe that truly has no guilt; The LORD would not bother to ponder his heart: and Jesus would indeed have been deemed accursed by being hung on a tree; for they sought for all they could to have him proclaimed guilty – even as they would The Ikoro that is to be with neither stain nor blemish, have an end even more horrendously guilty than that which The Christ was supposed to have seen. Therefore, thou may indeed continue to contend. I am not amazed at the matter. For all thee and thine have ever sought (ever from the David that kept on crying out unto The LORD for vindication, even unto the Jesus that could be vindicated only after death) all such as thee and thine have always sought that thou should never again see one like unto Moses. And thus thou may continue to believe indeed that it no more is “by your words you will be justified, and by your words you will be condemned;” but, rather, by your thoughts. For thou hast truly “progressed” from those by-gone days when “they watched him, and sent forth spies, which should feign themselves just men, that they might take hold of his words, that so they might deliver him unto the power and authority of the governor.” – as it is written, The wicked watcheth the righteous, and seeketh to slay him. Thou hast indeed “progressed” from those long-gone days, to this day of the adulterous generation of the sons of Ham; when thou hast devised that means by which a man should then – by thy will – be either justified, or condemned; by the nudity bared of his mind. All, that thou mayest then never see any other such like unto Moses. Thou may continue kicking me on towards Mount Senile. That in me thou may eventually see one greater even than Moses. Amen. Ma a shi idi, k’o ma a pe ni igbe. And to all that which, being my bride, is The Pride of Machismo Renaissance (wherein is the faith of Masculinism) I continue to insist that even as thou (rather than peep) should ask of The Ikoro; even as thou (rather than peep) should seek The Ikoro; even as thou (rather than peep) should knock on the door of The Ikoro: nevertheless – that thou mayest not be as she that may have been kidnapped because she dared to truly and indeed knock – I have to reiterate, as I have so often done in the past: Be sober, be vigilant; because your adversary the Devil, as a roaring lion, walketh about, seeking whom he may devour. For, as it is written: ye are as sheep in the midst of wolves. Be ye therefore wise as serpents; but never ye desist from being as innocent, even, as is the foetus in the womb – as is the “body” in the room. Ki emi ati ti emi ba a le je da rah da rah ni, da rah da rah ju ohun gbogbo. The vultures continue to gather round the body. They would like to have thee believe they have dribbled the rah into eating. Whilst they run around building castles not only on land, but in sea, air and even space. The folly set in many high places continues to deceive itself. Some would rather say, “O ntan rah e je.” Others will even insist that the rah is indeed eating. But those that can and do truly see will have thee know that all the folly can ever offer the rah, is obvious in the words: “Sh’Allah fear ni?” With that which I know of the life of Mohammed, I doubt it. And my name is Ikoro Iyineleda. The folly would even (had it the choice) have thee believe it has deceived the rah into being nought but irah-inu. That the rah may continue to rant as an ant; even, as a foetus in the womb; even, as a body in the room. That they may then declare as the final judgment, “A bo shun.” For now, they prefer to have thee believe the shun is truly a son; and merely being spoon-fed, and with silver. Being the sons of korah, they continue to ko rah, to gba rah, to ro rah, and then – that the rah be neither vindicated, nor avenged; ever – to sho rah. The sons of korah. The pa-rah-mo-le. And can that which, being below, be indeed truly innocent; merely because it now is said to be clean? That question is for those who believe GOD knew not that which He had me say, when I wrote of that which has to be renounced – in the perfection of not only Masculinism, but also righteousness: Be it positive, or negative; be it large, or small. Those such as they (or, such as she – if I may be allowed to reach a conclusion from not only that incident in particular; but divine inspiration, in general) who gathered round to pray before the residence of the Oyo State governor (to which God? I know not) that their children become saints – obviously, because they ever continue to covet that of The Ikoro that they would be Santa (Sainta?) Claus. Those such as she that spoke on air (the instant she saw another of that which she believed The Ikoro was, or would that he be) to the effect that she would instruct her children to pursue also that heritage which she believed – being “Quarters holy” – would be “positive” enough to be advantageous enough to her children in a “large” way. Be it positive, or negative; be it large, or small. And, all such that (despite the “positive” and the “large” that has not only been raped of, robbed of, defrauded of, and denied The Ikoro; but that have also been derived from the guinea pork they would he be) all such that continue to condone the evil, and to ever ask (be it with word, mind, heart, or action) “Where else can he go? What else can he do?’ That they may eventually conclude, “I’ve been there, I’ve done that; it still is this loser that finally died.” For all such as they, it is written, “Men do not despise a thief, if he steal to satisfy his soul when he is hungry;” and the word written is “soul” – though there are those that may apply it to a body – and that which he may have been hungry for does not have to be that which would satisfy the cravings of his body only. Regardless of that which he sought to satisfy by stealing (by raping, by robbing, by defrauding, by denying: be it positive, or negative; be it large, or small) he shall restore sevenfold; he shall give all the substance of his house. And if thou would that thou ask, “Are you he who is to come, or shall we look for another?” I would thou know that “As the lightning comes from the east and shines as far as the west, so has been – and is – the coming of the Son of Man.” And that thou mayest know that the dead Christian is truly the living author of Masculinism, that thou mayest know that The Queendom of Heaven is indeed at hand; do hearken unto the following words: From the HIV/AIDS that had so many of the evil and the wicked boasting (be it in pitch darkness, or in broad daylight; and even with public address systems that the priests and the Levites (that continue to throng not only the the accursed neighbourhood of Alegongo-Akobo in particular, but also the accursed land of Ikadan in general – and beyond) ever behold, and know it not) of the power they believe they wielded in having been able to inflict it; to the hole in the heart that not too many (be they of the wicked, or of the righteous) ever learnt of; to the loss of the kidney that the evil boasted (almost as openly as it did the infection with HIV/AIDS) of having brought about; to the Ebola infection that brought rather than concern, derision (be it from the layman, or from the Medicine that preferred to concern itself with the words, “He is beside himself” – rather than to concern itself with either the suspected Ebola infection, or with the certain Malaria infection) to the piercing of not only ear-drums, but a phallus; to the bragging (again, almost as openly as that of the HIV/AIDS infection) by which the evil would the priests and the Levites learn of their next intent – which was to infect me with cancer; to the torokobo that the adversary (to whom the grass is always greener on the other side of the fence, however grey it may actually be) would I be denied of; to the post-graduate diploma he seeks to deny because of that same smouldering envy that ever sears his heart; to the depth of the cunning desperation with which (that he may then have me absolutely cut off out of the land of the living, in each and absolutely every way) he not only had the darkness of Kute be both literal and figurative (under the guise of a transformer being damaged) but strives to repeat the same evil in every other part of the accursed land of Ikadan where I may be able to charge not only the laptop (that has been truly damaged by the cohorts of the wicked) but the mobile phones also that provide the last link to the land of the living, for The Ikayinka of Ikadanland; to the SAT result that had the evil devise all the most devious schemes it could devise (all the way from an Ikadan different enough to be one where The Ikoro can now be dribbled into doing nought but sit down there! to the building of fake web-sites meant to frustrate that with which he can wipe the dust of the accursed land of his feet – not only with word, mind, heart, but with action also; to the analysis of that SAT result that had a certain official – supposed to be of the Educational Advancement Centre, certainly planted there by the wicked – strive to give him the impression of its being below average, despite the Student Score Report from the SAT itself that had me realize the result was clearly well above average) all to kick the football it believes it can ever dribble well away from the university admission made certain by the result, that the folly may then be dribbled that is ever ready for “A Celebration Of Wonk” – even if with the words, “Omase”: from all these to more, I keep on dying; and yet, behold, I live; and all for the sake of that which, being my bride, is The Pride of Machismo Renaissance. To my Father (Who – being The Creator – is not only GOD, but also my God) be all glory, majesty, dominion, and power; before the very beginning, before all time, now, and ever. - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
"Every morning in Africa, a gazelle wakes up. It knows it must run faster than the fastest lion or it will be killed. Every morning a lion wakes up. It knows it must outrun the slowest gazelle or it will starve to death. It doesn't matter whether you are a lion or a gazelle: when the sun comes up, you'd better be running." - Dan Montano. Every morning - and only in A Free Ni Inu Ika - life is determined by nought but such as they that scourge, that they may then kii; such as they that are the sir, that they may then loot. That there be no difference between its civilisation, and the primitive; between its law, and the criminal. To the inaki, I say: Not only scourge for scourge, but four-fold (or more) of all that thou hast gba of the rah. And to the even less perceptive, I say: You looter continua, my victory is certain. That thou be therefore allowed to continue with the scourging with which thou sells, that thy guilt may ever be. The most of folly has ever been set in thy many high places. And, by the way: A Free Ni Inu Ika is a land determined not by the colour of thy skin, but by the content of thy character. To Dan Montano (and all such as thee and thine) I say: Might is not necessarily right. Survival should not be for the fittest only. And you don't always have to set forth at dawn. To all such as me and mine, I say: Yes, we will. - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
shogosco:I looked for mercy, but there was none; and for comforters, but I found none: none, O GOD, but in Thee - because no one did care, and no one did comment? - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
chiedu7:And, of course, he was praying to himself whilst he was on earth; right? Or so you would the foolish and the naïve believe. |
frosbel:Of a truth I perceive that GOD is no respecter of persons; But IN EVERY NATION he that feareth Him, and worketh righteousness is accepted with Him. - The Bible. |
"May they all be so blind that they will not know who to beg from, where to beg in, what to beg with, or even how to beg for absolutely anything whatsoever that they may need to receive the forgiveness that will grant them freedom from the bondage of this judgment." And I give all glory, honour, and adoration to GOD, my God; for it is obvious to all that favour the righteous cause of The Ikoro that my prayer is answered. From being kicked away from the straight and honest knock on the door with an invitation to (on the one hand) ascetism, and the cross of the triangular worker; an invitation to (on the other hand) revelry, and the cross of the triangular worker: to being kicked away from the just as honest, even when not so straight, knock on the door with the loss (for the kick then was just as much of fraud as it has ever been when the ball is kicked by the fool that believes it can dribble a ball) the loss of eighty thousand naira, or more (on the one hand); the loss of a turkey, and certain garments (on the other hand): Ikoro Iyineleda continues to be given, without being given - by being made a Bucca-Warrior, without being made a Bucca-Warrior; or is it that they would he pass the examination they believe his life to be with a Black A, without being given absolutely any Black A? That he may then war in the Bucca(teria) as a Ma-Lee only, because he is deemed as being too much of a coward not to fear? I will not bother to ask of thee (as such as thee would thou later on ask of mine) "Sh'Eleda fear ni?" Rather, that which I would thou know who would it be as though I thought of me and mine, "We seemed to ourselves as grasshoppers, and so we seemed to them;" is that, as it is written, "Not one shall come into the land where I swore that I would make you dwell" except those that believe (as did Caleb, as did Joshua, as does Ikoro Iyineleda) that The Creator certainly does not fear; and with GOD, nothing will be impossible. Yet the fools continue to apologise on air (for the atrocity, should we believe the testimony of their tongues, has always been on air; that the most cunningly conceived plot by which Man has ever slain one annointed by The LORD may be carried out without a trace of it being on record) they continue to beg, without begging; that they may then rape, rob, defraud, deny - and consequently claim to have been given. And even as I have absolutely nothing to celebrate - though there are some that may be preparing for "A Celebration Of Wonk" - I continue to be amazed. That (even after Moses, even after the prophets, even after the resurrection of The Christ, even after all The Creator has wrought by the life of The Ikoro) they are even after all not convinced. Ever striving to dribble the football they're kicking, they now would he have a job - without having a job? Or is it to lose a job, without losing a job? Even the reputable University of Ibadan appears to have become a part of the charade. A post-graduate diploma,, without being given a post-graduate diploma - though the diploma was obviously both earned, and deserved? Because I am tied down (by the heart of snairs and nets, and the heart of fetters - as a consequence of my having gotten a grade good enough in the SAT for me to be welcome in a land where (rather than insist that "E no need am" because "E too late," their leaders would thou know that "Yes, you can" because I am to be tied down in the very same Ikadanthat I continue to deem accursed, and yet without being in that same Ikadan? Or for an even more evil reason? And now the thief, ever accusing the honest of being a thief (even with the obvious proof of their being even more stiff-necked than they who, ever resisting The Holy Spirit, slew The Christ) now would The Ikoro be known as having a coconut head? Because only a "soft" head is affected by the evil of the spirit? Or because of the discipline that the stripes inflicted on The Ikoro in Ikadan has grown in him, that he may thereby be able to endure. Your tongues continue to testify against you. And just as Paul gloried in his sufferings up to that extent where he is known to have boasted of it, so also do I boast of the stripes that has made me love even more my Father - Who, being my God, has assured me that He will not take His steadfast love from me; even should He then have to chasten me with the rod of men, with the stripes of the sons of men. For The LORD disciplines him whom He loves, and chastises every son whom He receives. Therefore, that I was thus scourged by the thorough-koboko of this most accursed generation of the sons of Ham will never have me lose courage. As it has been written, it is truly proof that GOD knows me to be His son. Yet, to those who - having used not only my head (with fraud not only of the physical, but also of the spiritual that bares the nudity of a mind - that I might then be The Naked Truth) but also my life; and who then would the life belong to them (that they may thereby lead astray that life which, today, does belong to GOD - a fact now made obvious to them) and therefore contend with The Creator, disputing over a life that is given to Him: unto them I say, "The LORD rebuke you." For the first-born of your sons you shall give to Him. And therefore, having - as Adedotun Sanda - been first-born of an earthly father; I have become and will ever be Ikoro Iyineleda, son of ELEDA. Yet, even then the adversary may continue to contend with The LORD; as such as he have ever done - such that even a visit to a shoe-maker by the man-omo that (even as the gross hypocrisy behind the words, "We all gathered round to help you" continues to be revealed) still knows not how to go out, or come in; even that visit brought about the same contention that will leave them with absolutely no hope. And to the vultures, the hyenas, the scavengers, THE HAM (that have not only scourged the shame of my nudity with the ridicule of derision and abuse; but that have also plundered of me that which is holy, those which are pearls) I repeat that which is written: "burn for burn, wound for wound, stripe for stripe." Is it the wood that is ever burnt by such as thee? Again, BURN FOR BURN. And you may continue to boast of having burnt even Heaven (because, in thy words, "Heaven is always pako" and then claim, also, that for that reason I keep getting scalded - for, once again in thy words (even if notin the same words) I and Heaven are of a kind. You have said it. And I say, Burn Heaven if thou can. For the powers of the heavens will be truly shaken. Not my words. I will continue to seek that city which is to come. And so will all that is mine. Your tongues continue to testify against you. And of the plundering that has had an entire generation gather round to ruin the life of a man merely because he dared to defy the "E no need am" hypocrisy enough to endure the cross, and despise the shame - that he may then open his mouth for the emasculated, in the cause of he who is made to die before he dies; I say, Men do not despise a thief, if he steal to satisfy his soul when he is hungry; But if he be found, he shall restore sevenfold; HE SHALL GIVE ALL THE SUBSTANCE OF HIS HOUSE. That which I ask of my God, day and night, is four-fold - OR MORE. That which is written is sevenfold. The thief has the right to choose that which he would that he choose. And to that which, being all mine, is The Pride of Machismo Renaissance (wherein is the faith of Masculinism) I say: By my stripes, thou art healed. And for thy salvation I will continue to endure the cross, and to despise the shame; even should GOD have it be that the ogling of my nudity proceed to the ogling of my wretchedness - before I finally conquer, overcome, and attain victory over each and absolutely every one of all my adversaries.. As it was in the days of Noah.... - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
"Now Deb'orah, a prophetess, the wife of Lap'pidoth, was judging Israel at that time." A prophetess, true - AND obviously because the door was opened unto her that had her able to ignore those words of The LORD that saith, "and he shall over thee." And if The LORD truly would he rule over her (as He indeed does) how then was the door opened unto her that had her rule over not only a nation, but also - obviously - a home; if not for a plundering similar to that which has even children under the age of ten years say unto The Ikoro, "You don't know the power I have." The type of plundering that had Isaiah say of his people, "As for my people, children are their oppressors, and women rule over them. O my people, they which lead thee cause thee to err, and destroy the way of thy paths." Thus, for at least five years now - if not more - children have oppressed The Ikoro with the scourging of ridicule and abuse; and women, for an even much longer period of time, have ruled over him up to that extent where one of them will say, "You will come and go," another one will say, "If you're still looking for vengeance, then you're forever damned," yet another one will say of him, "They will use this one to play until he is dead," and even yet another one will say, "You will become extinct." And, to show the extent of space that can lie between the ears of he that is to rule, one of such as he could even wonder whether The Ikoro will be finally conquered should his God appear to him as a woman. That the extinction of the male gender that has been predicted for so many years may finally come to pass with the words, "Men were once, and women now God"? I say to that, "Impossible." About as impossible as it is for GOD to ever be evil. What extent of folly will place a man under a woman is something that totally baffles me. And even more baffling is the fact that that folly just as often resides between the ears of a man, as it does between the ears of a woman - if not even much more often. However, an even more obvious fact (to those that not only have more than tissue between their ears, but that also search the word of GOD) is that which would thou know, "God created man in his own image, in the image of God created he HIM." As Paul would like to have us know, "HE is the image and glory of God; but woman is the glory of man." Even common sense (which, most unfortunately, is not as common as the term implies) would have thee see the rule the male is obviously meant to have over the female - even when both are not human - in the animal kingdom. And did I just say KINGdom? Yes, and even the QUEENdom of Heaven is by the hands of a man; by the grace of The Creator, his God. Yet, I digress. Let me progress. Is it the male animal that conquers, or the female? Is it the male animal that rules, or the female? Is the crown, even, created for the animal kingdom (this being the mane of the lion) ever worn by the female? The conqueror the male is meant to be, the rule that is meant to be his, is obvious even in animals as tame as the domestic chicken - for it is only the cock that crows. The dog that raises a leg to pee is saying, "I've been here." And animals even more territorial rule their territories with the glory of the male, by conquests wrought by the hands of the male. But the fools that are quite a number of those that are meant to rule, even when they do rule? They are as the Israel that had a woman judge not only their land, but also - obviously - her husband. All things work together for good to those who love GOD, true. And thus the subverting of Lap'pidoth's rule still worked together for the good of Israel. However, let us remember that which Stephen had to say concerning the anguish of the crucifixion that worked together for the good of those that love GOD. "You stiff-necked people, uncircumcised in heart and ears, you always resist The Holy Spirit. As your fathers did, so do you. Which of the prophets did not your fathers persecute? And they killed those who announced before-hand the coming of The Christ, whom you have now betrayed and murdered, you who received the law as delivered by angels and did not keep it." Thus the condemnation by which the murderers of The Christ were judged, despite the fact that his death still worked together for the good of those that truly follow him. Thus the condemnation by which those that put Lap'pidoth under a woman are judged, despite the fact that the consequent subverting of the words of The LORD still worked together for the good of Israel. Thus the condemnation by which those that placed Ikoro Iyineleda under women and children (that children may then oppress him, that women may then rule over him) thus the condemnation by which they are judged; even though the evil that consequently came about will, and still has, worked together for the good of Machismo Renaissance. Amen. To my Father (Who, being The Creator, is GOD) be all glory, majesty, dominion, and power; before the very beginning, before all time, and now, and for ever. - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
For zeal for Thy house has consumed me, O GOD; and the insults of those who insult Thee, O LORD, have fallen on me. - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
Now, the adversary has begun to strive (be it by accusing before GOD, my Father; day and night - or what-not) to burn The Ikoro that (as Moses did, that he may then conquer by The LORD; as The Buddha did, that he may then conquer by his word) has denied not only the wantoness of their revelry, but also their sacrifices of feast and flesh. After all, body no be wood. And they have ever believed that "Pako l'a ma a jo." Thus, the body (that has not only been plundered viciously by this generation of vultures, hyenas, and scavengers; but that has also been mercilessly scourged by the Ham that truly and indeed is this very generation) is now to be burnt - or so they would it be. For they have ever believed the body (when not only as still as a log, but also as celibate) to be deserving of the flames they reserve for bodies they believe to be wood. Thus, the entertainment continues. The Temple of Da a gan continues to enjoy the spectacle of the fine boy (or, should I say, fine man? Or is it now, "Omo Mummy?" At forty?) that is tied down by the fetters of their cunning. Adding to their entertainment the mockery that peels thoughts from his mind - to not only thump their chests (and breasts) over the nudity thoroughly bared before them (thoroughly enough for the nudity to be not only that of a body, but that also of a mind - and more) but to then also have his word declared as having been wrought by their hands. Body no be wood? Really? And neither is The Ikoro. And therefore the adversary will neither "dance" him, nor burn him up. To that of the adversary that The LORD may shower mercy upon enough for him to repent of his folly, I say: You may indeed continue to kick The Ikoro up and down. You may continue to believe you can ever dribble the football you're kicking. You may continue to deceive yourself. For when I weep, all I then do is whip. And as I ever pray, that which I do is prey - on all that is evil, on all that is wicked. Amen. Wherever the body is, there the vultures have ever gathered together. Wherever the dead Christian is that is the living author of Masculinism, there the viciousness of the vulture has wreaked the most terrible evil ever wrought by the hands of men. - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
Now, the adversary has begun to strive (be it by accusing before GOD, my Father; day and night - or what-not) to burn The Ikoro that (as Moses did, that he may then conquer by The LORD; as The Buddha did, that he may then conquer by his word) has denied not only the wantoness of their revelry, but also their sacrifices of feast and flesh. After all, body no be wood. And they have ever believed that "Pako l'a ma a jo." Thus, the body (that has not only been plundered viciously by this generation of vultures, hyenas, and scavengers; but that has also been mercilessly scourged by the Ham that truly and indeed is this very generation) is now to be burnt - or so they would it be. For they have ever believed the body (when not only as still as a log, but also as celibate) to be deserving of the flames they reserve for bodies they believe to be wood. Thus, the entertainment continues. The Temple of Da a gan continues to enjoy the spectacle of the fine boy (or, should I say, fine man? Or is it now, "Omo Mummy?" At forty?) that is tied down by the fetters of their cunning. Adding to their entertainment the mockery that peels thoughts from his mind - to not only thump their chests (and breasts) over the nudity thoroughly bared before them (thoroughly enough for the nudity to be not only that of a body, but that also of a mind - and more) but to then also have his word declared as having been wrought by their hands. Body no be wood? Really? And neither is The Ikoro. And therefore the adversary will neither "dance" him, nor burn him up. To that of the adversary that The LORD may shower mercy upon enough for him to repent of his folly, I say: You may indeed continue to kick The Ikoro up and down. You may continue to believe you can ever dribble the football you're kicking. You may continue to deceive yourself. For when I weep, all I then do is whip. And as I ever pray, that which I do is prey - on all that is evil, on all that is wicked. Amen. Wherever the body is, there the vultures have ever gathered together. Wherever the dead Christian is that is the living author of Masculinism, there the viciousness of the vulture has wreaked the most terrible evil ever wrought by the hands of men. - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
And therefore, now teachers scourge - physically, and for how long? - those few students of the most accursed Oba Akinyele Memorial High School that say, even when with tears, "Titi lai lai, I'll bless Mr. Sanda." Yet there are even more that continue to declare (be it with word, mind, heart, or action) that which one proclaimed, just a few years ago; this being, "I will not cry. It is Mr. Sanda that will cry." More of such students - that can even threaten with these words (as evil such as they were threatening The Ikoro over a decade or more ago, when a stitch in time would have saved all creation - if not for the folly set in many high places) these words, to be as precise as I can be, "We will behead that woman" - that woman being a staff of the school that they believe they can now indeed bully, or behead. Thus as the scourging continues that has had The Ikoro weep out his anguish unto his God for over a decade and more, I say unto all those that are truly and indeed mine - this being The Pride, my bride.... Be sober, be vigilant; because your adversary the Devil, as a roaring lion, walketh about, seeking whom he may devour. Whom he may devour, I assure you; and not merely whom he may behead. Titi lai lai, I will bless Masculinism. - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
"I'll stay with your Daddy until he's all dead." How very amusing. Why not, "until I'm all dead." And the foolish gender continues to burn itself out into extinction; warring against itself for the more cunning, who is instantly ready to take its place the second it is "all dead" - be it as she whose name and bio-data was immediately removed from the web, when I wanted to ascertain that which I knew of her (removed by such as those who continue to delude themselves with the "E too late" maxim by which they rob the emasculated of a life) she who became one of the five richest human beings on earth upon her husband's death - for he willed all he had to her; be it as she that continues to be regaled as the matriarch of Yorubaland merely because she stayed with a truly great man until he was "all dead;" be it as she who even betrays that which the cunning of her gender ever would she have, by an act as simple as taking - in his absence - the same seat he takes when in the living-room; or be it as that gender (in particular) that has begun to boast, for years now, of the position it has plundered - by proclaiming itself "the new man;" by stating that "We women now are;" by adding to those words, these, "Woman na goddess;" and then insisting, "Men are men, and women are God;" and by reiterating that statement with the words, "Men are men, and women were then." The way of the woman? Ever, ever, to subvert authority: be it as the Eve that continues to receive the blame; or as the De-li'lah that, on the other hand, receives the condemnation; or as the Virgin Mary that the Catholics honour even more than they do The Christ - for they know the truth much more than do the foolish and the naïve that continue to throng Christendom. "I'll stay with your Daddy until he's all dead." Or, to be even more precise, until "Men were once; and women, now all that is." Or so she would it be. |
I rejoice that Professor Dora Akunyili lived a life which, though most unfortunately cut short by evil, nevertheless was characterised by a remarkable degree of righteousness. I mourn the fact that she was born in, and served - for so long - a country wherein sin is such a reproach to its people, it has given birth to the most grievous evil ever wrought by the hands of men. I pray that, in that hereafter to which she has departed, she rests not - but favours with all the fervour of war-fare that cause for which I fight, as I have ever favoured the righteousness with which the war against fake drugs was fought by her. That all righteousness (be they living, be they dead) may begin to bewail before the ear of GOD, my God, the grievous evil that has The Ikoro stricken for the transgression of his people. Women may eventually have hope before GOD; if more of them begin to strive after works of righteousness, as Dora Akunyili obviously did. Fight on, Dora. - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
Four wraps of eba (supposedly) and she could not but say that which it actually was, even when she had to correct herself later.... "Four wraps of poo poo." Confirming that which another had noted just a few days earlier, even though with a kinder intent - or so I believe - this being.... "You are still eating poo." From nought but boiled water (for a week, sometimes; or more) to nought but garri, flavoured with salt (for three weeks, sometimes; or more) two decades have gone by, and I am "still eating poo." That I may continue to fill up in my flesh that which is lacking in the afflictions of Masculinism; for the sake of my bride, which - being my pride, The Pride - is Machismo Renaissance. And, speaking more on the plundering of my property (that not only, definitely, had an entire site (owned by the First Bank of Nigeria PLC) withdrawn from the internet - that I may then lose certain admission into the ivory tower, in a more civilised country; but that also appears to have the adversary - via the crime of identity theft - striving to defraud me of a post-graduate diploma, earned from the University of Ibadan) I have no more than this to say, for now.... GOD is able, after thou hast done thy worst, to raise me up from the least thou leaves, to that utmost I would that I be. For I know that I have the truly best of all possessions, and an even more abiding one. - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
Sally water, kekere kan; sh'o ko si'nu omi? O'n sunkun lat'owuro titi d'o jo ale. Tremble, O heavens, O earth: at the presence of the Lord, at the presence of the God of Masculinism; who continually goes forth weeping, bearing seeds for sowing; yet doubtless will come again with rejoicing, bearing his sheaves with him. |
Not that I have ever or can ever be a Moslem, but - considering the fact that righteousness has never exalted Nigeria, and evil is now become a reproach to its people - GOD bless Boko Haram. - Adedotun The Ikoro. |
An entire site withdrawn from the web, because The Ikayinka of Ikadanland must continue to be tied down in Ikadan? A site owned by the First Bank of Nigeria PLC; needed for him to process his admission into university, in a more civilised country? I'll speak more on this, later. To The Pride of Machismo Renaissance, wherein is the faith of Masculinism; I say....Remember my fetters; tied down as I am, in the accursed town of Ikadan. Grace be with thee. |
After spending an entire night suffering the inability to attain sleep because of certain unruly miscreants disturbing both my physical and my spiritual peace of mind (and, despite my intention of going through the internet - to see which universities I would forward to the United States as my intended destination, after a not-so-unfavourable SAT result) I spent a couple of hours or so washing my clothes in the compound of my supposed father's house, only to return to my room and find out that the miscreants I had always suspected of breaking into my rooms at any point in time during my absence (which included, but is not limited to, my supposed father's second wife, her children, and quite a lot of the hooligans that have been scourging me with the persecution of vicious mockery, ridicule, derision, and abuse; in the accursed town of Ibadan, most especially - and beyond) had once again broken into my rooms (most obviously after they had realised my SAT scores would fetch me admission into quite a number of reputable schools - as my God had had me predict through this medium just a couple of months or so ago) to rifle through my certificates, and probably (as they have once, at the very least, done before; such that quite a number of the wicked that have been watching the righteous that I am, by the grace of GOD, my God - for over two decades and more) rob me of that fact that I it was that - glory be to GOD, my God - worked hard for those certificates. For over two decades or more, this generation of vultures, hyenas, and scavengers, have sought to cut me off out of the land of the living (just as they did Jesus, The Christ; who did not see through their antics clearly enough to say - just as did his father, David; just as did The Prophet, Mohammed - "My kingship is not just of this world; but of this, and the world to come." From the "My friend, my friend" - "Ore miii!" - that greeted the emergence of the son of Sanda from his first attempt at a certificate from the ivory tower; this generation's "son of David" is just laughing at the vile cunning with which such as the generation of The Christ has descended from just monitoring the words of Jesus, to mockingly naming an entire street "Wofun" (whether that word be for "long-throat," or for "behold, the throat we will shred;" I do not know, God knows) to now having the folly set in many high placzes believe there was ever a town called Crookston in a country I once favoured as having the greatest percentage of righteous men in the world. Crookston? Because the folly believes The Ikoro is coming to plunder the States? or to be plundered by the States? We will see. But one thing I do know is that a SAT score above the average mark is enough to fetch me university admission into quite a number of reputable universities, certainly; as GOD has always assured me of - not unless the folly set in many high places is now reeking of such a horrid extent of empty-headedness that even ivory towers would have me believe another name for the second largest university in the state of Mississippi (the University of Mississippi, Oxford) could be "Ole Miss." "Ole what!" You can miss? - in the English Language, to be precise? Miss what? Life? Because he is still to be cut off out of the land of the living? Or am I merely being told that, as a supposed thief, I can miss? "The Lesson Man Will Never Learn" is on Nairaland, and it gets to become even more and more obvious that this generation of the sons of Ham continue to reel in laughter over the last Temple of Dagon that will ever mock the anguish of an "anabi," at having been cut off out of the land of the living. As it was in the days of Noah.... |
Who is in the garden? A little 'Koro. Can I come and see him And Be Ham? Follow them. Who is in the garden? A little 'Koro. Can I come and see him And Be Damned? Follow them. |
As the web of cunningly conceived plots continues to be spun by the evil and the wicked, Medicine (in the person of the University College Hospital, Ibadan) continues to deny the fact that my presently emaciated figure can be a symptom of an HIV infection, and that a forty year old man can indeed differentiate between that which his body tells him when he's ill, and that which it tells him when he's healthy. Thus do both doctor and nurse strive to convince me that I have not a high body temperature, despite its obvious manifestation - and that any other symptom my body cries over (be it indeed of an HIV infection, or of an infection even more dreaded - such as that of the Ebola virus) that any other such symptom is but one more symptom of a mental ailment. That I may then be "locked in" - denned - to die unattended to, in an asylum masquerading as a hospital; rather than be "locked in" - denned - to die unattended to in my earthly father's house - which, today, masquerades as a home; when it truly is no more than the cage of a guinea pork. O GOD, my God; avenge me of mine adversary - by Thy grace, by my hands. Amen. For he forbears to deliver he that is drawn unto death, and he that is ready to be slain; and he sayest, Behold, we know it not; and he opens not his mouth for the speechless, in the cause of he who is appointed to die. Added to which is the fact that he saw The Ikoro when he was hungry, and he gave him no food; he saw The Ikoro when he was thirsty, and he gave him no drink; he saw The Ikoro a stranger, and welcomed him not; he beheld the nudity of The Ikoro, and clothed him not; before him The Ikoro was sick, and he visited him not; before him The Ikoro was in prison, and he came not unto him. Rather, all he has had to do throughout the last two decades or more of the sufferings of The Ikoro is say unto him, "Go in peace, be warmed and filled." That he may then remain not only ill-clad and in lack of daily food, but that he may also remain a body in the midst of vultures, hyenas, and scavengers. Nevertheless, now that the Son of Man has come, has he truly found faith on the earth? For as the lightning comes from the East and shines as far as the West, so is the coming of the Son of Man. Wherever the body is, there the vultures have gathered together. - Adedotun The Ikoro. www.adedotuntheikoro.net. |
Having reported at the University College Hospital, Ibadan; my suspicion of being infected with the Ebola virus (that all righteousness may be then fulfilled) I am now tied down in the hospital - not as one being screened concerning the scare - but as a mental health patient with the only symtom of his supposed mental ailment, as at today, being his reaction to a scare that has taken hold of the entire country - if not the whole of West Africa. That even after having bought the following, two packets of conform gloves one bottle of methylated spirit ten each of a needle and a syringe (5 ml and 10 mls respectively) one clinical thermometer one big roll of cotton wool one big roll of plaster two bottles of Jik and one bottle of antiseptic handwash; absolutely none of the above may be used by me, for me; in absolutely any way: all that they may continue to say of the dead Christian that is the living author of Masculinism, "He is beside himself. He is afflicted with neither HIV/AIDS, nor the Ebola virus - not even should he die of the two. He is merely beside himself." Yet, all that is secret will continue to be made known, and all that is hidden will continue to be revealed: until I have conquered, overcome, and attained victory over all of the adversary; and vengeance is truly and indeed mine. - Adedotun The Ikoro www.adedotuntheikoro.net. |
aloy/emeka is secretly plotting the establishment of ChrisLam in Nigeria
you behold, and know his to be "ChrisLam."