Friday, 22 February 2013

BE STILL, BEHOLD.


BE STILL, BEHOLD.
    It is no more news that people are not experiencing the kind of life they would have wanted to lead. They carry out some irrational decisions and either regret their actions or live frustrated. Some people have jumped into the music industry, some movie, some fashion and many others one industry or the other. No wonder there is little professionalism in these industries as a lot of people are just following the band wagons.
   A lot of people have at the back of their minds that an idle mind is the devil’s workshop, but it is interesting to know that a negative energy input is the devil’s humor. Now, which is better is the big question? Well, food for thought.
I am not trying to be religious here but I am would like to chip in one or two scenes from the bible to better buttress my argument, but before then, let me introduce this burning thought in my head.
           I belong to the school of thought that disagrees with the idiom – make hay while the sun shines. What if the sun is too scorching and would probably fry the hay you are trying to achieve. I also disagree with- opportunity comes but on once. The reason is that opportunity as far as I am concerned is always and rushing into a decision would only give you ample time to make a serious mistake. A lot of people do not think about what they do anymore and find it difficult to properly analyze and scrutinize things before they jump in, only for them to jump out filled with regrets, or stay in frustrated asking themselves; what will people think.
     A lot of people usually consider people’s views about their lives and end up living other people’s lives. They need to know people’s opinions and would be seemingly comfortable themselves if other’s were. How funny!
So back to where I came from- opportunity is always and hay could be made without sun. I mean all you need is heat and not necessarily sun’s heat.
I can remember very some times when Jesus always told his disciples” peace be still” he also on several occasions would tell them that the time is not right yet for them to perform some certain miracles and that when the time was right, they would be sent a helper. You see nothing has changed.
      So as I conclude, we don’t have to worry about the right time because we would always have help. So be still behold, as you carefully carry out operations and thoroughly think things through before you act. Depart from those that will tell you that you need to make mistakes and only then can you learn.
         I stand corrected, but until then be still behold.

UKADIKE IKECHUKWU

Monday, 18 February 2013

SHE WROTE WAEC WITH HER LEGS AND GOT 6 CREDITS


              There is a man in whom the Spirit of the Living God dwells, his name is Bishop David Oyedepo. I love this prophet of God and am very serious about this i love him just the same way i love my earthly father and even more. This year for all winners is tagged Double Portion and i could remember at crossover service of December 31st 2012, my father in the Lord Bishop Oyedepo said that this year for all winners is a year of Divine Surprises,i am always so excited about this prohpet's prophecy because i know He is God sent..Just when am about to encounter my own divine surprise, this testimony was share about this great lady that wrote waec with her leg because her arms were twisted and got 6 credits. An organization which heard of her feat has offered to sponsor her tertiary education and also pay for her accommodation. That is aside guaranteeing her a job after graduation.
     Bishop thoroughly confirmed this testimony before sharing it and he said that he has not seen this kind of testimony in his 44years in ministry. Glory to God. My God is A great God, He is greater than the greatest. Only Him perfometh wonders. Psalm 136:4.
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Saturday, 9 February 2013

“EXAMS ON MY MIND”



I was just in SS3 when we were informed that our last paper for final year examinations was going to be a blast. I wondered at what that meant but rumor had it that one of our teachers were going to help us cheat. It was Further Maths and nobody liked the course (at least none that I knew of) so what a joy it was for most students. I detested the idea so much and couldn’t imagine why it would excite anyone. Anyway, to cut the long story short. 15th April 2002 (the day of the exam) arrived and the tension in the examination hall didn’t help matters. I sweated as I glanced through the questions that had been put in front of me. I knew nothing, I was so blank. If paper could be created from blank brains, mine would be the whitest of them all. Thirty minutes into the exam, Mrs Obasa walked into the hall and began to narrate the answers like as if it was a normal thing. I tilted my head to look around when I noticed that the whole class was writing down what she said. I was confused. It was easy to join them and copy the answers to questions I knew nothing about but for some reason, I stopped myself. I remember thinking “How would God feel if he saw me joining them to cheat?”. At the end of the exam, I submitted a blank sheet in faith. Two (2) months later, the results were released and guess what! Out of over one thousand students, I was the only one that emerged with an “A”. Sincerely, I don’t know how or why that happened but I do know that they that know their God shall be strong and do exploits. Truth is this, Vain is the help of man and if you look up to man for help, you might as well get ready for disappointment.
Based on a true life story.
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Friday, 8 February 2013

GIVE GOD ALL YOU HAVE

It was a bright sunny day at Zion of God Church. The pastor preached about giving and like the way most sermons on giving end, he stated “Today, you’re going to be giving God something remarkable”. “Chai” I muttered as I dipped my hand into my pocket to bring out all I had left. It was just one ten (10) naira note and a thousand (1000) naira note. I was torn in between giving #10 or #1000 for offering. It was like a battle in the mind for me. Just as I was about returning the #1000 into my pocket, the preacher shouted loudly “Don’t give God a miserable amount like #5 or #10 or #50 or even #100. God is worth more than that”. I was devastated. In fact, the picture above is the perfect description for the look I had on my face. With that, the ushers began to pass the bowl for offering. They were almost reaching me….my palms were sweating and I shook like as if I had a cold, I could even feel water coming out of my eyes……to cut the long story short, I gave the #1000 as offering. As soon as the offering bowl passed me, it was as if I should shout “Bring it back, that’s all the money I have”. But it was too late. After service, I simply stared into thin air as everybody left the sanctuary. When the hall was empty, I was in tears….I had no money to go home or even eat. I gave my all to God. I struggled to stand up as I pushed myself to the exit. Just then, an elderly woman walked up to me and stretched forth an envelope to me stating “God asked me to give you this”. I received the envelope and what I saw caused me to drop it on the ground. I stared in uttermost disbelief. I picked it up again then began to count the wad of #1000 notes which seemed uncountable. I looked up to appreciate the woman but she was gone.
Give and it shall be given unto you, good measures pressed down, shaken together, running over. When you give God your all, he gives you his all.