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The Word of God is awesome! It has all the power we will ever need for every situation in our lives (Heb. 4:12). All we have to do is mix it with faith and, praise God, a miracle (Heb. 4:2)! I know many of you are thinking, It isn’t that easy. I believe the Word and I’m doing everything I know to do, yet things still haven’t worked out. I have experienced that too—personally and with many people I’ve ministered to. So, what’s the problem? Actually, there are many problems, but I think most of them can be summed up by what Jesus said in Mark 7:13: “Making the word of God of none effect through your tradition.” What a startling statement! Wrong teaching—specifically religious doctrines—makes God’s Word of no effect. The most significant revelations I’ve received from the Lord all have to do with renewing my mind from old ways of thinking that I learned in church. As I was freed from the traditions, the simplicity of God’s Word set me free. At a recent Gospel Truth Seminar, the Lo

LIFE "AGBÒŃ" Life!!! The yesterdays,the todays And even the uncertain morrows In accordance to the law of nature Are in a state of a perpetual flux. The many stages We have Experienced Thus far, Buttress and assert the karmic theory Which states that 'whatever goes up will be reversed so It can be reached'. Our decisions and indecisions Are guides, navigating Our paths towards its designated fate, For a man is wholly free when he is dead. Oh How true and dedicated many remain To life's hustle Amidst it's bellow mysteries And power tussles. Which arise as a need mistaken For peer pressure, For to sew a clothe, a tailor Must first take a measure. Agbon You are cheap but yet priceless, Harsh like the fate of Ikoka men after the curse. Sour Sweet like the taste of the Otien fruit And indifferent to man's plight. Agbon A statue would be made in your name Because your fairness knows no bound. For if you were biased, Only th

The yesterdays,the todays And even the uncertain morrows In accordance to the law of nature Are in a state of a perpetual flux. The many stages We have Experienced Thus far, Buttress and assert the karmic theory Which states that 'whatever goes up will be reversed so It can be reached'. Our decisions and indecisions Are guides, navigating Our paths towards its designated fate, For a man is wholly free when he is dead. Oh How true and dedicated many remain To life's hustle Amidst it's bellow mysteries And power tussles. Which arise as a need mistaken For peer pressure, For to sew a clothe, a tailor Must first take a measure. Agbon You are cheap but yet priceless, Harsh like the fate of Ikoka men after the curse. Sour Sweet like the taste of the Otien fruit And indifferent to man's plight. Agbon A statue would be made in your name Because your fairness knows no bound. For if you were biased, Only the few rich will survive Whilst the animals,and the trees

THREATS This is me sending a very clear message, Hurt me again and ill do something worse than kill you, I do not like it but eventually I’ll leave you in wreckage, Just the ways you treat me ill have to treat you. I’ll laugh and dine with you for years, When I do get a chance to betray you I will, You’ll watch me leave you in tears, If the opportunity arises to pay you back I’ll take the deal. Was happy to give you my heart, Now I’ll give you someone else’s Since you refused to respect it, You’ll never be able to trust me just as I don’t trust you. This time I’ll love you with nothing, After all I heard its lasts forever, Will leave you wondering and guessing, You have no idea which hurts faster.              Saefhenryosas

Gossip is what no one claims to like but the only time we truly dislike gossips is  when it's about us.

Home is… A haven of cherubs serenading, Skylarking, Like daffodils in the golden Sunlight. Home is… The bridge of companionship, Of camaraderie, Severed by the rift Of distance. Home is… The windowsill overlooking The horizon, With rose-tinted glasses. A dreamer’s niche. Home is… Deja vu. A rebirth of childhood— Rose-white days of innocence Shrunken by aging. Home is… Remembrance A turbulent awakening of memory— Like the photograph of sepia Clinging to the wall.                       Kingsley Charles

REVALUATION of the Naira is the solution to Nigeria’s economic recession where issues of high inflation growth rate, high cost of productivity, low local output, high cost of imports, negative GDP growth rate, balance of payment deficit, low purchasing power, economic inactivity is the norm.  In Nigeria’s foreign exchange (FX) market quotation system we have two quotations against the USD-dollars. The “parallel” market; Bureau De Change (BDC) - instituted bank “agents” quotation rate USD/NGR 1:308 and the fixed CBN Exchange rate of USD/NG, 1: 198. The common man would ask how the exchange rates between the two markets are determined, justified, how it impacts Nigeria’s economy and how is there a 65% disparity between the CBN and the parallel market(BDC)-(Corruption; core cause of the status of our economy).  The BDC (parallel market) is instituted market platform to trade currencies with customers to make profit locally. Profits are made from a commission payment on transaction

When the rains refused to go away And the sun in desperation looked the other way. The moon seemed to be out of reach And for this,the stars embarked on an outreach.         The elders of the tribe Met,and decided to appease the celestial beings With a human sacrifice, as a bribe Whose fate is left to earthworms and ravens. But the procurement of the sacrificial item Became a predicament. For the famine brought along with it different    ailment. But this woman willingly gave herself up as a totem.                                           Aghama!!!! How unfortunate,life turned out to be for you. The Belle, who will never be called mama For on this never returning journey the tribe  chose for you.. By: Godwin Henry Osaigbovo          (Pa Shakespeare. Add caption

THE SELFIE OBSESSION WHAT IS A SELFIE? The oxford dictionary describes it as ‘’another word for self portrait photograph using a hand-held or phone camera’’. Recently, a selfie inclined friend was asking me if some of her selfie pictures were good; if she wasn’t looking too fat and all. Immediately I said ‘ you are not really photogenic but you are beautiful. Oyaaaa…….”face of JABU’’.  Realizing that she felt bad about my response, I quickly said, ‘’u know some people ain’t beautiful but r photogenic and vice versa’’ dat kain fnn naaa…u sef knw . infact ur own beta, me knw even sabi where I stand sef. Then she smiled again. Instagram is fast becoming the most popular selfie social media platform expecting likes,comments and all. All ova d world r selfie addicts. YES SELFIE ADDICTS! I v cin pple on several occasions taking a selfie by d road side, events, traffic, even while driving. However, m gonna focus on JABUITES especially the girls.  I knw a BCH student who spends most of her

N MEMORIES OF THE LOST TREES At the back seat admiring the trees, Colored flowers at both ends, I looked outside the cloud was blue, Found comfort just looking at the view, Feels like heaven because I was with you. If I do find myself in the west or south, Together with music you complete my thoughts, Whether I happen to be driving from east to north, You’re the driving force to my actions, The driving force to my every reaction. Unfortunately your brothers are cut down, You can bring  me within the levels of your frown, I’ll keep paintings of you in memories of the lost trees, I’ll plant and nurture the others in my home, With joy and love I’ll watch you grow. That you’ll forever be treasured, Is all of my hopes and pleasure, The humming birds will adore you, You’ll be beautified by the rain, In my garden there is no pain.                            Saefhenryosas