RAP NEWS!

A boy and a girl were stopped by the police on the road without driving license .The boy was told to bring the license and the girl was asked to come to the police station. The girl was taken to an isolated place where she was raped. Most of us don't know the LAW which clearly states that- btwn 6 pm-6 am, a woman has RIGHT to refuse to go to the police station EVEN IF THERE IS AN ARREST WARRANT.Please share

QUALITY ASSURANCE DRESS CODE FOR MEN* Looking good is very important at every presentation during our marketing drive. *Here are 18 style rules every man should live by*

1. Your belt should match your shoes. 2. If you are wearing a black suit, wear black shoes. 3. If you are wearing gray, blue, tan or a combination thereof, please use brown shoes. 4. Get a haircut regularly. Don’t wait until everyone around you knows you need one. 5. Never go out without a wristwatch. 6- If you want a thinner and smart look, go for vertical-striped shirts. 7- You should have at least three suits in your wardrobe. 8- Your tie should cover your collar button down to your top trouser button. Anything longer or shorter makes you look awkward. 9- Have at least one pair of dress shoes. 10- Wear slippers only at home and the beach. Never leave your house with slippers. 11- If you want to use a tie, use it properly. Avoid wearing a tie with an untucked shirt or wearing a tucked shirt with a slightly loosened tie. 12- Never match blazers with dress trousers. 13- Do not leave your house with wrinkled clothes. 14- Match your belt to your belt loops. Don’t wear a thin dress belt with trousers that have big belt loops. 15- Always have an elegant pen with you. It helps you look sophisticated and ready. 16- Have lots of white shirts because white shirts make you look like a boss. 17- Wear simple t-shirts without a photo or write-up on it. They make you look simple but sophisticated. 18- Your trousers are too short if you can see your socks as you walk. Your trousers should end just at the top of your shoes. . . Brothers, take note of the above.

17-year-old University Girl Who Slept with a Sugar Daddy Cries out with a Sugar Daddy Cries Out as Her Period Flows Non-stop.

A friend to a lady took to Instagram after her 17-year-old friend “slept” with a sugar daddy.She claims the friend who is 17, slept with a “rich sugar daddy” in a bidto buy an iPhone, make money and live a luxury lifestyle, but ended up playing herself after the man only gave her transport fare of N3000 following their sexual intercourse.The reason why she is now crying out is that her monthly period has since been flowing for over 13 days now and she has been having strange and weird dreams since her meeting with the sugar daddy.

YOU STAND NOW WITH A CHOICE TO MAKE, PUSH, OR LET YOUR BABY DIE WITH HIS HEAD OUT

Her water broke… Clara was rolled into the theatre, with her husband running behind the nurses, soaked in sweat and splatters of the broken water on his trouser, it was slimy. “I’m sorry sir you can’t come in, her blood pressure is up and she’s almost having a panic attack, she’s gone into labour already” “No, there’s no way! I have to be there!!!” “We’re sorry sir” Sweat broke out across his face and it looked like he was the one with the panic attack. He loved her and would give anything to take her place in that labour room, but of course, that couldn’t happen. Clara couldn’t take a minute more of the pain but she had insisted on pushing all the way. She was a nurse and had helped deliver countless kids. But this was even more painful than she expected. With her legs spread out and head hurting so badly she thought she’d faint, Clara blasted into wild tears. “I can’t do it doc, I can’t!” “Ma’am you have to push. The head is already out and this baby will die if you don’t!” The doctor’s voice getting more intense and sharp. Clara began to cry again, she had dreamt many nights about this baby, her girl, her first baby after five miscarriages. “Doc, I’m so tired, please, I’m getting really weak” “Get her husband in here right now” They didn’t need to call his name a second time before Jeff came in rushing to her side “Baby, I’m here” “It’s too painful!” “I know my love, and I would give anything to do this for you, but I can’t” He began sobbing as she screamed releasing a measure of the pain on his hands, he could bet blood wasn’t flowing in them at that moment. “Arrrrrgghhh” “Baby, listen to me. For every child we lost, push!” “Arrrrghhhhhhhhhhhhhh” “For all the years that went by, baby push!” “Arrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggghhh” “For everyone that laughed at you, push!!!” “Arrrrrggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh” “For the joy of having your own child, baby pushhhh!!!!!” “Aaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggghhhhh” ……………………….. And for the first time to Clara, she heard a cry that made her smile, it was the cry of a baby born. Her very own. You may be young, but you’re not young at all. You may have tried one thing or the other, or some of you may not even have a clue where to start. But there’s a hand holding you right now. Saying, you’ve wasted enough time wondering if you’re good enough, being afraid of the possibility of failure, its time to push. You’ve probably been a great part of someone else’s dream, you’ve helped birth other visions, that’s fantastic, but at the end of the journey, you stand alone on the finish line. So this is for you: For everyone that talked you down, push For all the times your name was forgotten, push For the family that said they won’t support you, push For that friend that betrayed you, push For the mistakes that try to hunt you, push For every time you tried and failed, darling PUSH! I don’t promise that there’ll be no pain, as a matter of fact, I guarantee that you would have to cry sometimes, other times, you would want to give up, and it will look like every bone in your body is breaking into pieces, but for that dream in your heart, that change you want to make, that future you saw, IT’S TIME TO PUSH. People can love you, encourage you, and motivate you, but when it comes down to the time to push, no two women give birth to one child. make your pain useful, turn it into labor pain!.

*MARRIAGE (An institution where two becomes one)*

If you marry the right person, everyday is Valentine's Day. Marry the wrong person, everyday is Martyrs Day. Marry a lazy person, everyday is Labour Day. Marry a rich person everyday is New Year's Day Marry an immature person, everyday would seem like Children's Day. Marry a cheater or liar, everyday will become April Fool's Day. And if you don't get married, everyday is Independance Day!💃 Marriage is the only school where you get the Certificate before you start. It's also a school where you will never graduate. It's a school without a break or a free period. It's a school where no one is allowed to drop out. It's a school you will have to attend every day of your life. It's a school where there is no sick leave or holidays. It's a school founded by God: 1.On the foundation of love. 2.The walls are made out of trust. 3.The door made out of acceptance. 4.The windows made out of understanding 5.The furniture made out of blessings 6.The roof made out of faith. Be reminded that you are just a student not the principal. God is the only Principal. Even in times of storms, don't be unwise and run outside. Keep in mind that, this school is the safest place to be. Never go to sleep before completing your assignments for the day. Never forget the C-word...Communicate. Communicate with your classmate and with the Principal. If you find out something in your classmate (spouse) that you do not appreciate, Remember your classmate is also just a student not a graduate, God is not finished with him/her yet. So take it as a challenge and work on it together. Do not forget to study the Holy Book (the main textbook of this school). Start each day with a sacred assembly and end it the same way. Sometimes you will feel like not attending classes, yet you have to. When tempted to quit find courage and continue. Some tests and exams may be tough but remember, the Principal knows how much you can bear and yet it's a school better than any other. It's one of the best schools on earth; joy, peace and happiness accompany each lesson of the day. Different subjects are offered in this school, yet love is the major subject. After all the years of theorizing about it, now you have a chance to practice it. To be loved is a good thing, but to love is the greatest privilege of them all. Marriage is a place of love, so love your spouse. More grace from God. .

*BEFORE THAT KISS* # To_The_Decent_You #

Just after the rain She felt she should be embraced A deep embrace by a man... Yes, she is born again and speaks in tongues Where is he? My dear fiancé ... She wanted that kiss again... The urge to be curdled was rising... Thoughts running out of control really She held her pillow tightly to herself. She was hot. And then... There was a tap at the door... It was him. Brother Charles has come! Mixed feelings... She felt something could go wrong.... Strangely, she wanted it all the same... Her moral wall was so down... She needed help now... Charming Charles came in with his irresistible smile Awesome dentition with the smell of her favorite perfume As usual, Charles landed that kiss on her lips To express his love. He has been innocent as she has been... But unknown to him, he has been charging her 'battery'... Charles held her shoulder with his right And held the back of her head with the left. She loved the kiss... She held on to him a little... Then a little more... Suddenly... There was an ignition. It was a spark! Bossom fire was lit She could not control herself anymore... Her hands went under his shirt And then down to his trousers Things were going on so fast. Very fast. Charles' heart was beating very fast... He knew this was wrong but could not push her away Her hands went under the trousers Their blood boiled It was intense... They were simply helpless Tears rolled down her cheeks as she pushed him to the bed. There was light out. NEPA mu ina lo They ravished and explored their bodies And then, her blood flowed. The teeth of her virginity broken. Her innocence taken away. Hmnnnn.... Weeks later Morning sickness began She started vomiting... Charles said he was not ready. " I am not ready to be a father yet", he sneered!!!!!!!!. Alone, lonely and abandoned. So she wept. One thing led to the other... And she found herself at the abortion table. With a mighty stroke!!! The abortionist crushed the foetus More blood flowed.... A generation wasted!!! A divine resource wasted!!!! A seed taken down!!! A baby murdered!!!! A nation wiped out!!! And God sighed. The Holy One wept. He, the Creator broke down in tears!!!!!! "O ga o" That innocent kiss!!! That turned to a bloody kiss!!! Blood. Sorrow. Tears. More Blood. That kiss!!!!. That kiss.!!!!! Ignition of bosom fire Innocently bloody The killer kiss... Releasing the libido power Like fire on a dry forest It burned recklessly Consuming vision and destiny. Whose fault? What happened? Before you land her that kiss bros Ask yourself sir. What do I want to achieve? Love or lust? Is God pleased? Apart from fleshly gratification, any other thing? Are you deriving some pleasure in it? Tell the truth now... Watch and pray. Don't kill that relationship. Keep the kiss Delay that TOUCH There is time for everything. Help her to help you Help him to help you He that thinks he stands... Take heed, you can fall You are flesh and blood. Don't tempt temptation. Waiting does not kill.

PLEASE READ THIS *WE JUST HAD SEX...* ( a post from Edmund Obeng's page)

I have not eaten all day, I am not fasting but am in despair and in shock. How can I explain this to you? By this time last night, she was in my arms, we were cuddled together naked and just finished making love to catch up for the lost time. It was pleasurable as usual and we enjoyed it. We haven't seen each other for few weeks and we were in love. She was the lead chorister in my Church, a vabriant sister, very beautiful but was my lover and partner in sin. I saw her off at about 10:18pm. It wasn't up to 30 munites when my phone rang, I picked it up only for the caller to tell me the owner of this phone was killed by a trailer that failed brake. I was hit by a tsunami, lost composure and started crying. When I finally got to her house, people were in sad mood but were praising God that a dedicated sister has returned to Heaven. But deep inside me, I felt a great guilt and I knew deep down what we did in secret.

*A CONFESSION THAT SHOOK THE VERY CORE OF MY BEING*....

*_Please take time to read till the end_* It was a Sunday morning service and we were expecting to go through the routine service line ups. But we were in for a great change in our normal order of service. Right after the opening prayer, our Pastor introduced a very old man as the guest speaker for that morning. He didn't look familiar to any of us. There were no Praises, no Worship, no Testimonies, no Choir ministration to usher in the man of God. This old man climbed the pulpit as it were, and all eyes were fixed on him. The place was dead silent; you could have heard the drop of the tiniest of pins. It was as if a holy awe had descended to swallow all the noise in the Church auditorium. When he opened his mouth, he spoke these words: "I am just returning from the burial rites of one of my son's in the Lord". It wasn't what he said that made us more interested in what he had to tell us, but how he said it! It came from the depth of his soul. "Before he died...", the man continued, "he came to my office and made a Confession to me. He pleaded with me to share with any willing audience. I called your Pastor because the Holy Spirit spoke to me that there are many of you young people here who can pick one or two vital lessons from the death of my son in the Lord". The Silence became more louder! Everyone of us was arrested by the Holy Spirit to hear and heed to what the Lord had to say to us through this man. We just couldn't take our gaze, our hearts and minds off this unusual old man. "This was his confession", he broke the Silence finally. *(In the dead pastor's words).......* "It was one Sunday afternoon after church service, and I heard a knock on my door. I was relaxing in the office because we had just closed a very beautiful and powerful service. The Power of God had fallen like rain upon the Church-- miracles, Healings, Prophetic ministrations and deliverance, Holy Spirit Baptism and any kind of move of the Holy Spirit you could identify with. I should have headed straight to the house to rest because that's the signal I had in my spirit. Instead, I came to the office to recline in my chair. I asked the person to come in, and behold, there was this unusually beautiful and well-rounded fair lady before my face. I asked her to take the seat across my desk. She introduced herself as a new convert- she had just received Jesus Christ as her personal Savior and Lord. She started heaping accolades upon my head, claiming how powerful and anointed I was, and how tremendously her life has been impacted by the morning's message and ministrations. I was obviously happy that God had brought and won a new soul to Church. She then told me how very great a miracle it was that God brought her to Church that faithful Sunday because she had just received an amount of money equivalent to 50 million Ghana Cedis, and she wanted to pay her tithe. She needed guidelines regarding how to invest the money. Her purpose for coming was first of all to introduce herself as a new active member of the Church of God, and also to seek my advice regarding how to invest the money, and of course pay her tithe. She was hoping that I could recommend some faithful and honest business men in the Church she could partner with. This news was warmly received; my excitement knew no bounds. All of a sudden, unfinished and new projects of the Church started coming to mind- how we can use the tithe which was like 5 million Ghana Cedis to complete and start new projects. I was now merrier than before. Out of excitement, I told her to write her address down because I wanted to visit her personally so we could discuss this goodnews in greater details. She wrote down the address, and excused herself to leave. I didn't notice how seductive she was dressed until she stood to leave. All my adrenaline started running through my head to the tip of my trousers. I rebuked it but it made no difference. It seemed to me she noticed the effects her stature has had on me. I thought I even saw a smile on her face, but it didn't make no difference to me because I had her tithe on my mind. I became restless after she had left. I wanted to run after her, to embrace her from behind, and to also take my tithe of course. But my body was too tired to obey such sentiments. I headed straight home, and had an unusually long rest. When I woke up it was morning already. Since Mondays were my days of rest, I decided to give her a call first thing after I had taken my bath and breakfast. I followed through my plans of course. It seemed I was possessed; I couldn't get her and her money out of my system. I felt the spirit of Grace speaking to my heart to be careful but I rebuked that Voice, reasoning that as a Shepherd I must take care of the Lord's Flock, especially the new ones. She was obviously new, and I had to concentrate on building her to become a spiritual giant. She could even become a singer in the Choir. All these I reasoned within to shut out and to shut down the Voice of the Spirit of Grace. Before I realized I was with my phone dialing her digits. She was obviously expecting me by the sound of her voice on the other line. This was indeed a Divine confirmation that God wanted me to call her- so I reasoned within my heart to cloud the uneasiness I felt in my heart regarding this strange lady. Even the story of the strange woman in the book of Proverbs came to mind but I quickly brushed it aside with a different Scripture, saying that all of us are sinners, making all of us strange men and women before God. If God accepted us as we were, I had to obviously accept her as the Lord had done to me. All these steps of thoughts gave me a false peace in my heart. I put on my best dress and headed her address. I didn't inform any of the deacons and the elders of this great door the Lord was opening. I wanted to surprise them, testifying about the wonders of God. I had a prompting to call one of the women fellowship leaders to go with me but I quickly threw such suggestion outside the window. I needed to assure this new Sister that I personally cared for her life. I got to her place in no time. The sight which greeted me should have sent common sense in my mind to run for my life but I couldn't because I had my mind made up to have her become a committed member of the Church and the money of course. She was in a see-through blue attire, wearing this seductive smile on her face. My heart was by now beating faster than a 100m racer. I still had to chance to leave because I had not entered the room yet. But I found myself smiling broadly as I entered her room. She excused herself in order to bring me something soft to drink. It was when she was leaving my presence that I noticed that she had no underwear on. That alone should have sent me packing but I didn't because I had convinced myself that I needed to establish her as a member and of course, take my tithe of 5 million Ghana Cedis! As she was away, series of Scriptures started coming to my heart, as though a man were standing before me, reading these verses aloud. Scriptures of fleeing Temptations, Samson and Delilah, Tamar and Judah, Joseph and Portiphar's wife, Israel and the Moabite Women, came very alive to my heart. I didn't head to any of these warnings. That moment was supernaturally elongated because I felt the Recollection of the Scriptures had taken more than one hour. It all happened with 5 minutes. Afterwards, she came wearing that same seductive smile, and swinging her waist rhythmically to a song only she could hear. We exchanged the normal pleasantries. We even prayed; I spoke in tongues for some 10 minutes. She was saying resounding Amens to all the declarations and blessings. When I was through, she came to sit very close to me. I could see her breasts, and that adrenaline that rushed through my head to the tips of my trousers came all over, this time with such intensity that I thought I was under an electric shock. She pressed her chest against my arm, and before long we were kissing. There was no going back- eventually I slept with her or rather she slept with me. When we were through, she smiled a smile of Victory that shook me to the very core of my being. It's influence was more powerful than the pleasures I had experienced within those few moments back. I sheepishly smiled back at her. I couldn't recall what happened between that moment and the time I got home. My thoughts were clouded. I didn't have that fiery feeling I always had in my belly again- something tangible and indispensable had left me. I didn't know to weep or laugh. My thoughts were scattered. The pain I experienced within those dark moments were such deep and horrific that no level of pleasure could have offset such anguish and hopelessness. The day ended. I went to the office on Tuesday morning, and I received a video on my whatsapp. I downloaded it, and to the deepest shock of my life, I saw myself busily and hungrily having sex with a woman whose face had been edited from the video. My face was clear as crystal. Within very few minutes there was a knock on my door and without beckoning the person to come in, the knob turned and there stood before me lady of my nightmares. She was no longer the composed, affectionate, smiling lady I saw just a couple of days before. The lady that stood before me was fierce and had wickedness written all over her face. My heart nearly jumped out of my chest. She made herself comfortable in the chair opposite mine, and without being asked what her mission was, she spat these words *'You fool, I will show you pepper'.* She made good actions of her words. She demanded a cheque of 10 million Ghana Cedis from the tithes of the Church or else she would release the video on all social media platforms. She gave me two days to produce such money or else my end was as certain as the break of dawn. She stood to take her leave. I think I saw her face turned to be something demonic. She began laughing hysterically. When she was through, she looked straight into my eyes and said blatantly, *'Pastor Timothy, I AM TAKING YOU DOWN'.* And she walked out of the office." *(The Young man's voice is now over...the old Preacher continued).* "He came to see me a few days after. He couldn't cry, he couldn't pray, he couldn't say any proper words of confession. I tried praying with him but the Heavens over us were shut. Only a passage of Scripture stood in the Atmosphere: By now, everyone was sobbing. We were all lamenting over the story we just heard from this old Preacher. The young pastor committed suicide. He was anointed. He was powerful. The old man continued... "I came here because there are many of you who are still living in sin, seeking no help from its deliverance. The Enemy saw a weakness or two in him; lust for money and beautiful, well-rounded women. The Devil was more than glad to offer these because he knew he could eventually get hold of him The Spirit of Revelation whispered to my heart: _the pastor didn't deal with the little Foxes in his life when he was under training._ He occasionally satisfied his lust by framing stories to get money; and watching pornographic materials The Spirit of Grace was on him, Teaching, Guiding, Rebuking, Correcting him.... yet he didn't listen. If he listened, he didn't apply Jesus' formula of dealing with weights and besetting sins: *If your right hand offends you, CUT IT OFF for it is far better to enter into life Maimed than to perish with your whole body intact*. *He played around sin.* *He cajoled sin.* *He treated sin lightly.* *He entertained that which had the capacity to destroy him, both in time and in eternity.* The first thing Sin takes care of in a person's life is the Glory of God. You lose your spiritual beauty and splendor once you live in sin. Listen to me, my dear young people: _You cannot use smartness of analysis and scriptural inductions to confuse God._ Forever His Word is firmly established. *Seriously consider the following Scriptures:* *Galatians 5:19-21; 1 John 3:8;* *Hebrews 4:6-7; 2 Peter 1:5-10".* He then prayed with all of us, making an Altar Call for who had wanted to receive Jesus Christ into their hearts, and those of us who needed to rededicate their lives to the Lord Jesus Christ. We didn't take an offering that Sunday... Friends didn't walk in groups... Everyone was engrossed in his or her thoughts, perhaps pondering on the sad story of the promising young man of God and also our own very conditions before the Lord. *_Every little thing you are doing in secret has the potential to bring unto you a public ridicule or applause the future._* *Grace is not a license to nonsense.* *Sin is a mocker- it's wages is still DEATH.**A CONFESSION THAT SHOOK THE VERY CORE OF MY BEING*.... *_Please take time to read till the end_* It was a Sunday morning service and we were expecting to go through the routine service line ups. But we were in for a great change in our normal order of service. Right after the opening prayer, our Pastor introduced a very old man as the guest speaker for that morning. He didn't look familiar to any of us. There were no Praises, no Worship, no Testimonies, no Choir ministration to usher in the man of God. This old man climbed the pulpit as it were, and all eyes were fixed on him. The place was dead silent; you could have heard the drop of the tiniest of pins. It was as if a holy awe had descended to swallow all the noise in the Church auditorium. When he opened his mouth, he spoke these words: "I am just returning from the burial rites of one of my son's in the Lord". It wasn't what he said that made us more interested in what he had to tell us, but how he said it! It came from the depth of his soul. "Before he died...", the man continued, "he came to my office and made a Confession to me. He pleaded with me to share with any willing audience. I called your Pastor because the Holy Spirit spoke to me that there are many of you young people here who can pick one or two vital lessons from the death of my son in the Lord". The Silence became more louder! Everyone of us was arrested by the Holy Spirit to hear and heed to what the Lord had to say to us through this man. We just couldn't take our gaze, our hearts and minds off this unusual old man. "This was his confession", he broke the Silence finally. *(In the dead pastor's words).......* "It was one Sunday afternoon after church service, and I heard a knock on my door. I was relaxing in the office because we had just closed a very beautiful and powerful service. The Power of God had fallen like rain upon the Church-- miracles, Healings, Prophetic ministrations and deliverance, Holy Spirit Baptism and any kind of move of the Holy Spirit you could identify with. I should have headed straight to the house to rest because that's the signal I had in my spirit. Instead, I came to the office to recline in my chair. I asked the person to come in, and behold, there was this unusually beautiful and well-rounded fair lady before my face. I asked her to take the seat across my desk. She introduced herself as a new convert- she had just received Jesus Christ as her personal Savior and Lord. She started heaping accolades upon my head, claiming how powerful and anointed I was, and how tremendously her life has been impacted by the morning's message and ministrations. I was obviously happy that God had brought and won a new soul to Church. She then told me how very great a miracle it was that God brought her to Church that faithful Sunday because she had just received an amount of money equivalent to 50 million Ghana Cedis, and she wanted to pay her tithe. She needed guidelines regarding how to invest the money. Her purpose for coming was first of all to introduce herself as a new active member of the Church of God, and also to seek my advice regarding how to invest the money, and of course pay her tithe. She was hoping that I could recommend some faithful and honest business men in the Church she could partner with. This news was warmly received; my excitement knew no bounds. All of a sudden, unfinished and new projects of the Church started coming to mind- how we can use the tithe which was like 5 million Ghana Cedis to complete and start new projects. I was now merrier than before. Out of excitement, I told her to write her address down because I wanted to visit her personally so we could discuss this goodnews in greater details. She wrote down the address, and excused herself to leave. I didn't notice how seductive she was dressed until she stood to leave. All my adrenaline started running through my head to the tip of my trousers. I rebuked it but it made no difference. It seemed to me she noticed the effects her stature has had on me. I thought I even saw a smile on her face, but it didn't make no difference to me because I had her tithe on my mind. I became restless after she had left. I wanted to run after her, to embrace her from behind, and to also take my tithe of course. But my body was too tired to obey such sentiments. I headed straight home, and had an unusually long rest. When I woke up it was morning already. Since Mondays were my days of rest, I decided to give her a call first thing after I had taken my bath and breakfast. I followed through my plans of course. It seemed I was possessed; I couldn't get her and her money out of my system. I felt the spirit of Grace speaking to my heart to be careful but I rebuked that Voice, reasoning that as a Shepherd I must take care of the Lord's Flock, especially the new ones. She was obviously new, and I had to concentrate on building her to become a spiritual giant. She could even become a singer in the Choir. All these I reasoned within to shut out and to shut down the Voice of the Spirit of Grace. Before I realized I was with my phone dialing her digits. She was obviously expecting me by the sound of her voice on the other line. This was indeed a Divine confirmation that God wanted me to call her- so I reasoned within my heart to cloud the uneasiness I felt in my heart regarding this strange lady. Even the story of the strange woman in the book of Proverbs came to mind but I quickly brushed it aside with a different Scripture, saying that all of us are sinners, making all of us strange men and women before God. If God accepted us as we were, I had to obviously accept her as the Lord had done to me. All these steps of thoughts gave me a false peace in my heart. I put on my best dress and headed her address. I didn't inform any of the deacons and the elders of this great door the Lord was opening. I wanted to surprise them, testifying about the wonders of God. I had a prompting to call one of the women fellowship leaders to go with me but I quickly threw such suggestion outside the window. I needed to assure this new Sister that I personally cared for her life. I got to her place in no time. The sight which greeted me should have sent common sense in my mind to run for my life but I couldn't because I had my mind made up to have her become a committed member of the Church and the money of course. She was in a see-through blue attire, wearing this seductive smile on her face. My heart was by now beating faster than a 100m racer. I still had to chance to leave because I had not entered the room yet. But I found myself smiling broadly as I entered her room. She excused herself in order to bring me something soft to drink. It was when she was leaving my presence that I noticed that she had no underwear on. That alone should have sent me packing but I didn't because I had convinced myself that I needed to establish her as a member and of course, take my tithe of 5 million Ghana Cedis! As she was away, series of Scriptures started coming to my heart, as though a man were standing before me, reading these verses aloud. Scriptures of fleeing Temptations, Samson and Delilah, Tamar and Judah, Joseph and Portiphar's wife, Israel and the Moabite Women, came very alive to my heart. I didn't head to any of these warnings. That moment was supernaturally elongated because I felt the Recollection of the Scriptures had taken more than one hour. It all happened with 5 minutes. Afterwards, she came wearing that same seductive smile, and swinging her waist rhythmically to a song only she could hear. We exchanged the normal pleasantries. We even prayed; I spoke in tongues for some 10 minutes. She was saying resounding Amens to all the declarations and blessings. When I was through, she came to sit very close to me. I could see her breasts, and that adrenaline that rushed through my head to the tips of my trousers came all over, this time with such intensity that I thought I was under an electric shock. She pressed her chest against my arm, and before long we were kissing. There was no going back- eventually I slept with her or rather she slept with me. When we were through, she smiled a smile of Victory that shook me to the very core of my being. It's influence was more powerful than the pleasures I had experienced within those few moments back. I sheepishly smiled back at her. I couldn't recall what happened between that moment and the time I got home. My thoughts were clouded. I didn't have that fiery feeling I always had in my belly again- something tangible and indispensable had left me. I didn't know to weep or laugh. My thoughts were scattered. The pain I experienced within those dark moments were such deep and horrific that no level of pleasure could have offset such anguish and hopelessness. The day ended. I went to the office on Tuesday morning, and I received a video on my whatsapp. I downloaded it, and to the deepest shock of my life, I saw myself busily and hungrily having sex with a woman whose face had been edited from the video. My face was clear as crystal. Within very few minutes there was a knock on my door and without beckoning the person to come in, the knob turned and there stood before me lady of my nightmares. She was no longer the composed, affectionate, smiling lady I saw just a couple of days before. The lady that stood before me was fierce and had wickedness written all over her face. My heart nearly jumped out of my chest. She made herself comfortable in the chair opposite mine, and without being asked what her mission was, she spat these words *'You fool, I will show you pepper'.* She made good actions of her words. She demanded a cheque of 10 million Ghana Cedis from the tithes of the Church or else she would release the video on all social media platforms. She gave me two days to produce such money or else my end was as certain as the break of dawn. She stood to take her leave. I think I saw her face turned to be something demonic. She began laughing hysterically. When she was through, she looked straight into my eyes and said blatantly, *'Pastor Timothy, I AM TAKING YOU DOWN'.* And she walked out of the office." *(The Young man's voice is now over...the old Preacher continued).* "He came to see me a few days after. He couldn't cry, he couldn't pray, he couldn't say any proper words of confession. I tried praying with him but the Heavens over us were shut. Only a passage of Scripture stood in the Atmosphere: By now, everyone was sobbing. We were all lamenting over the story we just heard from this old Preacher. The young pastor committed suicide. He was anointed. He was powerful. The old man continued... "I came here because there are many of you who are still living in sin, seeking no help from its deliverance. The Enemy saw a weakness or two in him; lust for money and beautiful, well-rounded women. The Devil was more than glad to offer these because he knew he could eventually get hold of him The Spirit of Revelation whispered to my heart: _the pastor didn't deal with the little Foxes in his life when he was under training._ He occasionally satisfied his lust by framing stories to get money; and watching pornographic materials The Spirit of Grace was on him, Teaching, Guiding, Rebuking, Correcting him.... yet he didn't listen. If he listened, he didn't apply Jesus' formula of dealing with weights and besetting sins: *If your right hand offends you, CUT IT OFF for it is far better to enter into life Maimed than to perish with your whole body intact*. *He played around sin.* *He cajoled sin.* *He treated sin lightly.* *He entertained that which had the capacity to destroy him, both in time and in eternity.* The first thing Sin takes care of in a person's life is the Glory of God. You lose your spiritual beauty and splendor once you live in sin. Listen to me, my dear young people: _You cannot use smartness of analysis and scriptural inductions to confuse God._ Forever His Word is firmly established. *Seriously consider the following Scriptures:* *Galatians 5:19-21; 1 John 3:8;* *Hebrews 4:6-7; 2 Peter 1:5-10".* He then prayed with all of us, making an Altar Call for who had wanted to receive Jesus Christ into their hearts, and those of us who needed to rededicate their lives to the Lord Jesus Christ. We didn't take an offering that Sunday... Friends didn't walk in groups... Everyone was engrossed in his or her thoughts, perhaps pondering on the sad story of the promising young man of God and also our own very conditions before the Lord. *_Every little thing you are doing in secret has the potential to bring unto you a public ridicule or applause the future._* *Grace is not a license to nonsense.* *Sin is a mocker- it's wages is still DEATH.

A TOUCHING DATING STORY

I was dating a guy who promised to marry me, he travelled abroad for greener pasture, after some time, there was no more communication, years passed, days passed, there was no sign of him. Since I was 22, now it's six years, I am no longer getting younger, I decided to move on.Recently I met a guy that became so close to me, we are set for marriage this Easter, and I am happy I met him, though not rich but hard-working, last week I got a bank credit alert on my phone of amount I never dreamt of, I scrolled up and down the sms to make sure it was for me, what amazed me was the depositor's name, Stanley my Ex-boy friend that travelled years back that we lost communication deposited N320m into my account. Did I just called him my Ex? That I can't tell cos we didn't break up at the first place, we just got separated by distance, as I was still pondering about it my Mum called me from village some days ago that Stanley checked on me at home, she gave him my cell number and my address. Oh gush!!! my mum did? Why did she? or should I be happy she did? many things on my head.Stanley called me yesterday that he's coming to my place next weekend, he said many things on the phone that I was speechless, he said I should remember the promise we made to each other which is the major reason he travelled abroad, that he's finally back to fulfil the promise, that the money he transferred to my account is to start making arrangement for our wedding, i should find a choice location to buy a house for us, he can't wait to take me to the alter.I'm confused, Chidi and I have scheduled to wed this Easter, what should I do now? 1. Should I follow Stanley and abandon Chidi? 2. Should I say no to Stanley, what about the money in my account, what should I do with it? 3. If I go for Stanley, will it be because of the money or because of the love we shared? 4. Gals what do you think on this situation and if you were in her shoe, what would you do? 5. Guys what will u advice her to do...

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The first truly worldclass International hospital in Lagos commences recruitment

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Hon. PATRICK OBAHIAGBON's EASTER GREETINGS

As we join Christians in the celebration of Easter, may we truly reflect on the quintessential modus vivendi of Master Jesus; The Christ, who peregrinated this incarnation as an exempli gratia of self abnegation, puritanical excrescence, spartan discipline, mental magnitude, hierophantic candour and altruistic effusions,qualities which have become a desiderata for national resurgimento. Beyond the fugacious razzmatazz of the moment, I seriously call attention to the rutilanting and coruscating modus vivendi of Master Jesus the Christ and I dare pontificate that save and until we viscerally emblematize the virtues of self-immolation, quintessential abnegation, eulogizeable simplicity, Christ-like humility and immerse ourselves in a platonic emotionalism of agape love and communalistic service, we would have woefully failed in learning and imbibing the true meaning of EASTER. We must elevate this moment from a proscenium of joie de vivre into one of meditative transcendentalism”. HAPPY EASTER.

DECISION: COMPASS OF HUMAN EXISTENCE

Everyone does not have cars, everyone does not live in magnificent buildings, not everyone can afford three meal per day, not everyone get all that they need but the truth is everyone has 24 hours a day and has the liberty to make decisions. Why do so many people Succeed while some other people have to struggle so hard to get all that they want in life? The answer lies in decision. The decision we make will either make or Mar us. We all have the liberty to make decisions for the kind of life we live but it is best that we make decisions that will make us better than who we are today. Your decision determines how far you go in life and how far you go will determine where you will end the race of destiny. Most people work so hard but in decision making they don't work smart, most people are committed to their dreams but when they need to take the next line of action they miss out. Decision has hindered many dreams from seeing the light of the day. If you must actualize that which you have in mind, you have got to take the right decision that will place you right in life. The decision you take will help you know the next action, the people to relate with, what you should do, what you shouldn't do and the kind of discussion you should engage. Decision properly considered brings forth good results. Right decision place you right in life.