TODAY’S MESSAGE IS ABOUT UNLEASHING THE REALITY AND UNVEILING THE VERITY: IF YOU LIKE, HATE ME FOR SAYING THESE FACTS; I’M ONLY CONCERNED IN MAKING POSITIVE IMPACTS ONLY THROUGH GOOD ACTS! I SOUNDED VERY HARSH IN THIS ARTICLE, BUT JUST TRYING TO BE REAL.
I WAS ONCE BAD, BUT I WAS NEVER TOO BAD!
You won’t know how long it would take a person who has gone wrong to start going aright until you yourself go wrong. If my so-called girlfriend likes, let her declare “it’s over” between us after reading this (eheh, some people would be saying now: “so he really has a girlfriend”; no I don’t, can you prove it), I don’t care: God’s intention is far better than my lover’s attention and affection. The steering of injustice cannot control the wheels of justice forever.
From my observations so far, only realities can change our youths and their mindsets; we read true life stories of successful legends [Ben Carson, Chinua Achebe, Nelson Mandela, Chimamanda Adichie, inter Alia], and they inspire us –realities for you. Now, can your own story inspire others? [Answer that yourself].
You girls going about with indecent dresses, showing off your erogenous zones in the name of fashion: all of you are never faithful to your lovers neither do you people have respects for your husbands to be –I don’t care if you are my relatives or not– all in Heaven are united, putting on long spotless white garments (over size and not skin-tight ooo).
Wondering the essence of being BEAUTIFUL without being FAITHFUL! I don’t just pray for you people to change, because it seems all the stories being told to you girls to change ain’t working at all: I PRAY THAT EACH OF YOU WOULD DIE –YES, I MEAN REAL DEATH– THEN BE TAKEN TO HEAVEN FOR A SURVEY AND BE BROUGHT BACK TO LIFE; think of that, isn’t it going to be good strategy (that would be a reality).
Tell me if GOD would not err if all the heavenly hosts are indecently dressed? Every girl who has consciously dressed indecently deserves to be greeted with “can we make out tonight” by boys. Someone who is reading this may be saying: “but you had had sex with me before, why are you saying all these now?” –you are still guilty, you say so because you have not changed till this moment.
If we all wake up daily, take some minutes (say 10mins) to meditate on the day of our demise: there must be positive changes. If you can wake up each day and say to God “You gave me today, who knows if I would not receive tomorrow”; then you will start to think about your acts.
[A boy who is reading this may be saying “tell them, make them hear! And that girl somewhere reading this may be pulling wry face –na only girls you sabi? DON’T WORRY, I AM COMING TO OUR OWN, BOYS; I was once a VICTIM when I was struggling all alone without God; but I became a VICTOR when I knew GOD outright].
You girls’ indecency has made me stop writing some articles; I would be at one corner, might still trying to calm myself down so as to come up with an inspirational piece; just a face up, what I would see would efface the inspiring spirit of inspirations from my psyche.
Tell me why I should see undies being hung in shops for sale and be ashamed or shy to take a close look at them when I often see them being worn and displayed (in reality) by some girls moving along our roads majestically, barefacedly rather?
I will look at those ones hung for sale, maybe I may see one of those types I do see on their waists of stinking wastes. Let’s go to church, eheh! They will put on very short and tight skirts, they will occupy those plastic seats at the front of the church, next thing is to use their handkerchiefs to cover their legs; church wardens will instruct them (not even instructions but advice and pleadings) to change to other seats apart from those at the front: come and hear what they would say “is like you don’t want the man of God to behold me today and give me prophetic messages?”
During preaching, if the man of God goes right, their legs would move towards the left; they will be struggling with breeze from electric fans to keep the handkerchiefs in place. We need people who can tell them the realities. For now; let me stop here concerning girls part, till my next message.
Eheh, boys o yeh!… O yeh! For some of us, boys, the most sensitive part of each of us is the phallus. “Any boy wey no dey use him penis no be correct guy!”; that statement is not accepted by the school of thought I belong to. Let me not talk about sagging in this message.
I am talking about foolish boys that go about bonking different girls all in the name of CORRECT GUYS WEY KNOW WHAT’S UP. You humped Angela, Cynthia, and Chioma last week; this week, your list includes Ebere, Loveth, Nkechi, and Oluchi; [please, don’t think that I am referring to you if your names are used]. I preach true love, and I am doing my best not to fall prey to a foe I bid woe.
Alright, birds a feather go together, that simple statement can even be fathomed by a lowbrow: I don’t know the bliss some of us boys derive in deceiving some girls and have carnal knowledge of them; [remember that not every girl is deceived, some girls even deceive some boys, she would give him sex so as to take away his patrimony as a divine Rex]; things are really happening, “ife na-emenu ooooo! Onye ka aga akolunu?”
God is watching us all, taking record of what we do apiece, I am not excluded. Keep swinging in and out, keep enjoying worldly pleasure; but never forget that you will one day face Godly pressure for your evil acts. It is your choice, but never forget that one day it will be God’s DECISION and you would have neither choices nor options; rather, you must give in to God’s final say: I promise you that you would have only one WITNESS “your CONSCIENCE”; it might be your good witness or your weakness depending on your acts before that very day.
What about those boys who drug girls so as to sleep with them. Had I given my mind to nasty thoughts, I wouldn’t be able to articulate this message! Because you are all living alone in a room in the UNIVERSITY, then you think you can commit every INIQUITY that waves through your mind: UNIVERSITY is a citadel of LEARNING good things and not a place of living in ATROCITY.
You met her on 2go, you knew her from WhatsApp groups, you wooed her on Facebook: she loved your innocuous updates, she cherished your innocent-looking photos online; thinking you are truly who she reputed you to be. You even sent cash and credits to her, even when she didn’t ask for them; she took you to be magnanimous in nature, not knowing that behind your persona lies a real evil person [we are still talking about reality, about the verity].
You were pestering her to pay you a visit, sounding angelic on phones, you petted her during phone calls; doing all your best to lure her into coming over to your place on campus and she finally accepted, (to you: God answered your prayer). She said she won’t sleep over, you accepted wholeheartedly; she asked you to let her come along with a friend, you objected that, she agreed to your own so as to keep you happy, not knowing that you are more than a mere scarecrow –you are not just a shadow of death, but you’re the Grim Reaper himself.
That day reached, she stunned your room: “waaaaaaawu! She is quite pretty and sexy; her own fridge would be juicy!…” –that was your imagination. Your evil eyes were already seeing her been nude, your godforsaken mind had already started attempting the immorality.
You took her out, trying to get her deeply drunk, you only succeeded to get her tipsy by cajoling her to do so if she loves you. You took her back to your room very late in the evening so that she couldn’t leave for her place that same day; since she trusted you, she later agreed to sleep over [to you: death had killed as if it was by mere pointing].
Opportunity comes but once –God is watching and chuckling; you drug the soft drink you served her with an aphrodisiac, she lost conscious control of herself and you got her laid number of times that night [not even once]; you claimed her virginity: to you it’s a great opportunity.
She wept bitterly the next morning as you were consoling her, telling her that you didn’t even know what came over you the previous night, that you thanked God you were even conscious enough to use Durex. She left in great sorrow and anger, lording it over to herself, she regretted visiting you and sleeping over; whilst you have counted her as one of those you have entrapped and killed.
Greedy you, you wanted to bait her again but because it proved abortive, you remove her as your friend and blocked her on social media; you got rid of her mobile number and her memories; you even spurred on your partners in crime to give her a try: GOD IS WATCHING YOU! You will spend your DIME, sacrifice your TIME to perpetrate your filthy CRIME; yet you complain to your parents of financial challenges which you ain’t truly facing.
MOST OF YOU BOYS READING THIS, WHO ARE GUILTY OF THIS WOULD SAY: “WE KNOW WHY YOU CHOOSE TO BE AGAINST US: JUST BECAUSE YOU DON’T KNOW HOW TO BAIT THEM”; hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah! Laughing derisively at all of you –IGNORAMUSES!
Let me talk about the one known as CARNAL ABUSE (note that it’s different from CARNAL KNOWLEDGE): the former has two meanings; one meaning goes thus, “»any lascivious contact by an adult with the sexual organs of a child (especially not involving sexual intercourse); and the number two meaning is “»sexual intercourse with a person (girl or boy) who has not reached the age of consent (even if both parties participate willingly), it’s otherwise known as STATUTORY RAPE”.
Many cases of carnal abuse are been recorded these days; some boys/men are busy defiling little girls who even address them as UNCLES, just for the aim of getting lascivious gratifications
–they have embarked on CATCH-THEM-YOUNG missions; may God arrest all of you who are shamelessly into this vice.
You espied a little pretty girl, instead of thinking of how to lead her through the good paths of life, you would be ogling her –having sexual fantasies of her body; is that what God gave you brain to be imagining? You MUST change lest the wrath of God will descend on you like a flaming fire.
What about walking class ladies who muck around with young and talented boys who are undergraduates in the name of SUGAR-MUMMIES? I pity those boys, they’re living in total bondage and darkness, their destinies are been caged in the demonic kingdoms and they are oblivious of that fact. The girls are not left out, every weekend, your uncles keep visiting you on campus; the funniest and craziest part is that they do come late at night to take you out: are they taking you people to night classes or night vigils?
Only you people know each uncle: your mother’s cousin, the direct senior of your father’s step brother –what an explanation! Things are really happening in this cosmos, some appointed government officers are misusing public fund and their paid salary hanging out and messing around with our young girls; may God HANG and MESS your lives if you desist to stop.
Some parents/guardians pay for their daughters/sisters on campuses to live in school HOSTEL but those girls are spending nights, even their days, in HOTELs: why not wear the mask of shamelessness and become a public prostitute?
I always pray God not to avail me of whatever that will change me from being GOOD to doing BAD. Many men of God are cursed, I am even challenged to denote them as men of God, I think it’s better to term them men of world or men of gods; I am not excluding any church denominations [pastors and priests altogether].
You are a man of God, but your ministry is in a hotel room, that is where only beautiful girls/ladies come for deliverance –in a hotel? Oh my God! Are you delivering those girls/ladies or putting more evil in them? Have heard stories of some ordained Catholic priests messing up with some members of the CYON [both girls and boys], I have heard such stories, though have not witnessed one; but I know there is probability of such acts to take place.
No matter what, I know evidently that there are good ones working for God; and woe betide those who have given in to be messing around with men and women of God. I know how difficult it is for me (mere laity member) to hold back my surging sexual urges, talk more of those Reverend Fathers and Sisters called to work for God.
We should not just wake up everyday to condemn and criticize the guilty ones; let’s keep putting them in prayers for God to arrest them as He arrested Paul and others. We too are not exempted; we are all prone to temptations.
In synopsis, it’s not all about writing and reading all these; but to be doing the right things pleasing to God; heaven MUST elude me if I would fail to live out the change that I clamour for. I would have channeled my wisdom into deceits and guile on the altar of meeting up with my selfish desires; but God warned me earnestly never to allow my WISDOM to deviate me from the path leading to His KINGDOM, that it would be an indefatigable BOREDOM if I would allow that to happen.
I don’t know what your own calling is, maybe you know, but are you making good use of it? Some have heard their callings but have not answered, others heard and answered but did not answer properly. WHAT MIGHT PREVENT US FROM MAKING HEAVEN WOULD BE WEENIER THAN A GRAIN OF SAND. I know of myself, I don’t know of you, you know yourself; but God knows all of us.
Check out the meaning of SCRUPLES, it has helped me a lot: then, whenever thoughts of inviting a girl over to my place would come into my mind, my mind would be riffle with pessimistic thoughts such as, “what if the girl died in my room?” “What if she died of fatal accident when coming or going?” and my mind would immediately be flooded by fears: they were SCRUPLES that had saved my soul! MAY GOD BLESS THOSE WHO LIVE IN LINE WITH HIS PRECEPTS!
DEATH IS NOT THE END OF LIFE: IT’S ONLY THE END OF EARTHLY LIFE, BUT THE STARTING POINT OF ETERNAL LIFE EITHER IN HEAVEN OR IN HELL!