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THE PRODIGAL SON, A MODERN DAY MENTOR AND A HERO.

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"THE PRODIGAL SON, A MODERN DAY MENTOR, HERO AND A ROLE MODEL TO EVERY YOUNG ADVENTURERS AND HUSTLERS AROUND THE WORLD"   The prodigal son story is a parable told by Christ, about a young man who demanded his own portion of his father wealth while his father was still alive, after given the properties he left his father household to face the world alone. with his acquired wealth he lived a lavish live of spending extravagantly, spending his monies on women, alcohols and partying all through.  In a nutshell, this story as been passed down from generation to generation being as a citation of warning to young guys who wants to live a wayward life that they are likely to have the same fate as the PRODIGAL SON . But if that story is very well contemplated upon and viewed pragmatically away from his morality context and applied to the modern day society, the prodigal son should be considered as a role model a  role model to young adventures, young hus...
IT is a Funny wow, how poor a man will like is woman to look like a million dollar...while he prefers looking like a joke. ""Ladies, you guys are damn!!! lucky.

WE SHOULD ORGANISE LIKE NEVER BEFORE.

Though they say coward dies a thousand times before being killed, just imagine the literally sound of it.. am such a coward i die a thousand time but knowing i didn't die after all.. am not totally a coward in a pragmatic view of it. but if you want to know how brave i am after all just threaten my survival.. what am getting at is the manner at which Nigerians has failed to organize themselves to stand up against country oppressors; mostly from our incompetence leader whom through the ballot box we entrusted our future and security to, and our capitalist minded bureaucrats whom harnessed the means of production and distribution to themselves and leaving the prices of commodities produce hanging in air which we the down trodden  can not afford leaving us in a state of penury and poverty and placing them in a convenient shelter luxuries acquired from the sweat of the masses what a mess we are in...making us feel as if we the masses deserves the punishment of poverty... We Nigeria...

MYSTERY OF SEX...(The Morality In It)

Despite how legit and moral people consider having sex to be, people can’t talk about it, boast or even chat about sex publicly… I believe there is a feeling of disgust if you try to talk about having or just having sex among people especially amongst friends… so then, if people cant talk about what is widely accepted as a moral act, then sex should be consider as an immoral act after all

GOD UNQUENCHABLE GRACE.

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We are all a beneficiary of God unquenchable grace, even the powerless devil is a beneficiary. Well, as we all know. The devil is a bringer of all ill the world is facing ranging from: sickness, pains, poverty, strife war and every other dilemma individuals are facing. Whatever temptation aimed at you by the devil only have effect on you due to the grace the powerless devil himself his enjoying from God. So whatever you are facing now, don’t allow it to stand in the way between you and your God, and don’t allow it to destroy the communication line between you and your God. Believe this, as long as whatever afflictions, pains, sorrow, poverty laid on you by the devil took affect on you due to the unquenchable grace God has, then believe you will come out triumphantly in any dilemma you are by believing, that you also as a child of God is also a beneficiary of God unquenchable grace. HALLELUJA. God will never give a man a problem he knows he wont overcome, God is not a wicked God, God i...

AM GETTING TO SOMEWHERE.

Am going on an errand for my mate, concerned one said, guy you dey mad? You be errand boy, I replied, “Am getting to somewhere, You insult my mother, my father and my family, I didn't reply because am getting to somewhere, I mistakenly step on your shoes, you slapped me and I didn't retaliate, simply because am getting to somewhere, I was unjustly detained I didn't seek redress or justice in the court of Law just because am getting to somewhere, I was unjustly accused and punished for a crime not committed, I didn't move my eyebrow or mouth in self defense is because am getting to somewhere, I share with you the little I have and am left with nothing is because am getting to somewhere, You stole from me I didn't raise alarm is just because am getting to somewhere.

I WONDER HOW MY LAST MOMENT WILL BE. BY:PELESON.

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I wonder how it might be; my last moment might be, Will it be swift, painless, ah! It bothers me, Oh am in vain, I will not take along with me all I have accomplish, What will happen when am dead, what will people say of me? Perhaps my actions and deeds will put words in their very mouth, Despite all i have in my control, I can’t put death under my command. So I wonder, why do people In their days of glory use their power to oppress others, To relegate them to unimaginable pain, penury and grief. Ah!! I thought to myself, did they also have authority over death. As Christ did, even Christ died, They enact laws that favor and work for them alone, arbitrary laws they call it, Laws that gives them absoluteness over every life comforting resources, Not minding the state their fellow brothers are in, And is through these oppress brothers they got to where they are, But they refuse to acknowledge the fact that someday death shall come knocking, Death is no respecter of anyman, not mindin...

UNTHANKABLE BETRAYAL. BY..PELESON

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Through countless passages I pass through, Sorrow and grief written all over thou face, Thou face that survived every unthankable weather, Weather of unimaginable pains, lost and sorrow, O life why have thou slap me in thy face with betrayal, O the worst of all is been betrayed by thou brother, Who I share the same milk from thou mothers breast, Unknown to me is my root, thy once blossom tree has been Uprooted from thou root, my civilization has been cut short, Thy once flourish culture and tradition are now a thing of the past, As my betrayal brother calls them, even the gods are unshed Who shall now worship them, dance for them and sing, There Songs of bravery, o what an unthankable betrayal, Oh who will come to my aid, am left with nothing, nothing after thou brothers chooses, Foreign civilization, soil over ours, Unthankable betrayal, I wander lonely l...