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Thursday, April 18, 2013

3 men deported from Saudi Arabia for being “too handsome

 
According to reports gathered, three men have been deported from Saudi Arabia after being declared "too handsome" for the country's women. The men were visiting Saudi Arabia from the United Arab Emirates

to attend the annual Jenadrivah Heritage & Cultural Festival in Riyadh.

They were apparently minding their own business when members of Saudi Arabia's religion police entered the pavilion and forcibly removed them from the festival.

Their offense? They were considered "too handsome" to stay for fear that women would find them irresistible, according to the Arabic-language newspaper Elaph.

"A festival official said the three Emiratis were taken out on the grounds they are too handsome and that the Commission [for the Promotion of Virtue and Prevention of Vices] members feared female visitors could fall for them," Elaph reported this week, as quoted on the website Arabian Business.

The Emirati men were subsequently deported to Abu Dhabi.

In Saudi Arabia women are largely prohibited from interacting with unrelated males.

  LADIES, B4 u date a MARRIED MAN you should know this

 1. The only thing he wants from you is sex, nufin more!
2. He can spend a day with you touring beautiful places but at the end of the day he will go back to his wife and kids who will be missing him.
3. He is never gona leave his kids and wife because of you. He wud only kip fooling u all the time with words like “I love u" I will marry you, I will build you a house, I will buy you land, I will buy you a posh car” and many more different lies.
4. Keep it in ur mind that u are nt the only one he sleeps with apart from his wife. If he can cheat on his wife with you then y cant he cheat on u with some other lady? Like seriously he does. He spends his time and money on other babes just like the way he does with you.
5. He really loves his wife that is why he married her, he can't divorce her and he can't marry you. You are jst his side dish to take off his stress. So his loving you is for fun and temporal
6. He will dump you after using you for some other fresh babe; he won't fulfill what he promised you. Those will be lies that he told you just to soften your heart and to get what he wanted.
7. You will never be part of his future, so stop wasting your time and energy. Cease serving your body to him because he gives you some money just so u meet up wit d fashion in vogue nd be like ur frnds! I feel for d ladies who do stupid tins for money just so dat can be tagged 'CLASSY'. Gadgets & Fashion neva goes out, its goes on nd on, nd d interesting tin about it is dat better ones come out on daily basis. So while u flirt bear in mind dat d fashion ur mad over today becomes an old skool tomorrow.
A real lady works hard and gets her own money, pays her bills and a man with a lot of cash should just be a BONUS. BE WISE. Get out of that sexual network. Stop wasting your time with married men. Love guys of your age who have true love for you.

 Rachel Edjeren Explains Her Warning That Indian Hair Can Come With Spirits


Rachael, a TV presenter had sometime ago shared on her blog how she fixed Indian hair, went to sleep and the hair chased her in her dream.
And this was happening after she and her hubby had seen a documentary on how ladies in India sacrifice their hair to the gods if they have nothing else (material/worthy) to sacrifice.

The story went viral online and had a lot of people criticizing Rachael for her view.
Rachael feels she was misunderstood, so here's her explanation of what she really meant.

''When I decided to change my hair-do, I did not anticipate the drama that would unfold from just fixing human hair.
 My Indian hair story found wings and soared on the Social Networks  like a Wild wind. It also created debates on radio stations and got to a point where I was invited for appearances on Television programmes but i turned these down because I wasn't ready to talk about it.
Now I am ready out of shock and ready to address the issues raised.
I raised some kind of awareness,I created some form of controversy,critics attacked me saying i already had a biased opinion that resulted in my experience.
Please hear me out...Again.

First I'll like to highlight that if you know me personally and my ministry, you would know that I fear nothing spiritually since I gave my life to Christ in 2004.
I am a firm believer that you have control over your circumstances and what affects your life and that explains why I chose to wear that hair notwithstanding what I know about sacrificed human hair.
I FEAR NOTHING EXCEPT GOD... and so to connote that I had that dream based on fear is absolutely out of context.
  Also to imply that it was due to the knowledge I had previously from the documentary I saw has no basis at all because that had been 2 years ago and i did not even have the experience at heart. To conclude that it was due to any knowledge/experience/fears I had previously on the hair is not doing justice to the experience and story because believe me, I had no reservations whatsoever on that hair. My belief was that as soon as it touched my head, all negativity was totally nullified.
Why did the dream occur and why was the story so popular? Simply because no evil came to me even though I was chased, it ended in victory. That being said, THE DREAM WAS JUST AN EYE OPENER. For whom? To whom it may concern!
God told me, He had a purpose for it. I don't confute God, I only try my best to carry out his will.

As to why I'm speaking up now, God is not an author of confusion so I will not produce a story that will create unrest and confusion, my message from God brings peace.
In conclusion,the intention was not to attack Indians - whom I love and admire very much - I did not intentionally set out to call out the dealers of human hair or ladies who buy and wear these human hair; In fact when you buy it and pay for it... you have authority over it...
When you buy hair, make sure it is medically sound. Also pray on it and sanctify it before use like you do all your other possessions especially because you will carry it with you day and night like your skin.

However, my advice is that you do not patronize the hair sacrificed to the gods. That's my opinion. .

In the heat of what happened to me, I said I won't wear human hair again but my dears, in life, tomorrow always turns a new page. I may or may not wear human hair. I may wake up tomorrow and decide to. It's all a matter of choice..
I may also decide to shave my hair, that doesn't change who I AM...

I AM STILL AN AFRICAN WOMAN... BOLD AND BEAUTIFUL.... NATURAL AND BLACK... A PROUD CITIZEN OF THE WORLD... WE ARE ALL SISTERS! LETS JUST ACT FROM A PLACE OF ENLIGHTENMENT. MAKE DECISIONS AND BE CONSCIOUS OF THE CIRCUMSTANCES THAT SURROUND THOSE DECISIONS.
KNOW YOUR HAIR SISTER! WEAR CONSCIOUSLY.
GOD BLESS YOU ALL.''

 Rachel Edjeren Explains Her Warning That Indian Hair Can Come With Spirits


Rachael, a TV presenter had sometime ago shared on her blog how she fixed Indian hair, went to sleep and the hair chased her in her dream.
And this was happening after she and her hubby had seen a documentary on how ladies in India sacrifice their hair to the gods if they have nothing else (material/worthy) to sacrifice.

The story went viral online and had a lot of people criticizing Rachael for her view.
Rachael feels she was misunderstood, so here's her explanation of what she really meant.

''When I decided to change my hair-do, I did not anticipate the drama that would unfold from just fixing human hair.
 My Indian hair story found wings and soared on the Social Networks  like a Wild wind. It also created debates on radio stations and got to a point where I was invited for appearances on Television programmes but i turned these down because I wasn't ready to talk about it.
Now I am ready out of shock and ready to address the issues raised.
I raised some kind of awareness,I created some form of controversy,critics attacked me saying i already had a biased opinion that resulted in my experience.
Please hear me out...Again.

First I'll like to highlight that if you know me personally and my ministry, you would know that I fear nothing spiritually since I gave my life to Christ in 2004.
I am a firm believer that you have control over your circumstances and what affects your life and that explains why I chose to wear that hair notwithstanding what I know about sacrificed human hair.
I FEAR NOTHING EXCEPT GOD... and so to connote that I had that dream based on fear is absolutely out of context.
  Also to imply that it was due to the knowledge I had previously from the documentary I saw has no basis at all because that had been 2 years ago and i did not even have the experience at heart. To conclude that it was due to any knowledge/experience/fears I had previously on the hair is not doing justice to the experience and story because believe me, I had no reservations whatsoever on that hair. My belief was that as soon as it touched my head, all negativity was totally nullified.
Why did the dream occur and why was the story so popular? Simply because no evil came to me even though I was chased, it ended in victory. That being said, THE DREAM WAS JUST AN EYE OPENER. For whom? To whom it may concern!
God told me, He had a purpose for it. I don't confute God, I only try my best to carry out his will.

As to why I'm speaking up now, God is not an author of confusion so I will not produce a story that will create unrest and confusion, my message from God brings peace.
In conclusion,the intention was not to attack Indians - whom I love and admire very much - I did not intentionally set out to call out the dealers of human hair or ladies who buy and wear these human hair; In fact when you buy it and pay for it... you have authority over it...
When you buy hair, make sure it is medically sound. Also pray on it and sanctify it before use like you do all your other possessions especially because you will carry it with you day and night like your skin.

However, my advice is that you do not patronize the hair sacrificed to the gods. That's my opinion. .

In the heat of what happened to me, I said I won't wear human hair again but my dears, in life, tomorrow always turns a new page. I may or may not wear human hair. I may wake up tomorrow and decide to. It's all a matter of choice..
I may also decide to shave my hair, that doesn't change who I AM...

I AM STILL AN AFRICAN WOMAN... BOLD AND BEAUTIFUL.... NATURAL AND BLACK... A PROUD CITIZEN OF THE WORLD... WE ARE ALL SISTERS! LETS JUST ACT FROM A PLACE OF ENLIGHTENMENT. MAKE DECISIONS AND BE CONSCIOUS OF THE CIRCUMSTANCES THAT SURROUND THOSE DECISIONS.
KNOW YOUR HAIR SISTER! WEAR CONSCIOUSLY.
GOD BLESS YOU ALL.''

Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Alleged Assassination Attempt: Melaye vows to continue fight against corruption



Less than 24 hours after he allegedly escaped assassination in Abuja, Executive director of Anti-Corruption Network and also former House of Representatives member, Dino Melaye, is giving thanks to God

for sparing his life.



In an online message this morning, Melaye also affirmed that he will not be deterred from his current preoccupation with the battle against corruption by the attack. Melaye said on Monday night that he was attacked by men he suspected to be assassins at Central Business District of Abuja while on his way home.

Malaye who said assassins laid ambush for him at the Central Business District, Abuja on Monday night, described his escape from them as dramatic.

Melaye said he escaped unhurt during the attack, noting that his attackers damaged his Bentley car.

He spoke to journalists in Abuja on Tuesday.

The former lawmaker, who said before the attack, he had reported several threat cases on his life to the Inspector-General of Police, Mr. Mohammed Abubakar, added that the Police did not do anything to protect him.

He stated that the various attempts on his life were to make him stop his anti-corruption crusade.

Melaye said, "I wrote the Inspector-General of Police last year complaining about threats to my life and asking for security. The office received and acknowledged the letter, but as I speak to you, there has been no response from the Nigeria police or the IG's office.

"I have written to request for security but they refused to oblige. But I am going to renew my call and if actually the police are to protect Nigerians, I am a Nigerian by all standards and I also deserve to be protected, especially when I know that if you fight corruption, corruption will fight back at you."

Alleged Assassination Attempt: Melaye vows to continue fight against corruption



Less than 24 hours after he allegedly escaped assassination in Abuja, Executive director of Anti-Corruption Network and also former House of Representatives member, Dino Melaye, is giving thanks to God

for sparing his life.



In an online message this morning, Melaye also affirmed that he will not be deterred from his current preoccupation with the battle against corruption by the attack. Melaye said on Monday night that he was attacked by men he suspected to be assassins at Central Business District of Abuja while on his way home.

Malaye who said assassins laid ambush for him at the Central Business District, Abuja on Monday night, described his escape from them as dramatic.

Melaye said he escaped unhurt during the attack, noting that his attackers damaged his Bentley car.

He spoke to journalists in Abuja on Tuesday.

The former lawmaker, who said before the attack, he had reported several threat cases on his life to the Inspector-General of Police, Mr. Mohammed Abubakar, added that the Police did not do anything to protect him.

He stated that the various attempts on his life were to make him stop his anti-corruption crusade.

Melaye said, "I wrote the Inspector-General of Police last year complaining about threats to my life and asking for security. The office received and acknowledged the letter, but as I speak to you, there has been no response from the Nigeria police or the IG's office.

"I have written to request for security but they refused to oblige. But I am going to renew my call and if actually the police are to protect Nigerians, I am a Nigerian by all standards and I also deserve to be protected, especially when I know that if you fight corruption, corruption will fight back at you."

Alleged Assassination Attempt: Melaye vows to continue fight against corruption



Less than 24 hours after he allegedly escaped assassination in Abuja, Executive director of Anti-Corruption Network and also former House of Representatives member, Dino Melaye, is giving thanks to God

for sparing his life.



In an online message this morning, Melaye also affirmed that he will not be deterred from his current preoccupation with the battle against corruption by the attack. Melaye said on Monday night that he was attacked by men he suspected to be assassins at Central Business District of Abuja while on his way home.

Malaye who said assassins laid ambush for him at the Central Business District, Abuja on Monday night, described his escape from them as dramatic.

Melaye said he escaped unhurt during the attack, noting that his attackers damaged his Bentley car.

He spoke to journalists in Abuja on Tuesday.

The former lawmaker, who said before the attack, he had reported several threat cases on his life to the Inspector-General of Police, Mr. Mohammed Abubakar, added that the Police did not do anything to protect him.

He stated that the various attempts on his life were to make him stop his anti-corruption crusade.

Melaye said, "I wrote the Inspector-General of Police last year complaining about threats to my life and asking for security. The office received and acknowledged the letter, but as I speak to you, there has been no response from the Nigeria police or the IG's office.

"I have written to request for security but they refused to oblige. But I am going to renew my call and if actually the police are to protect Nigerians, I am a Nigerian by all standards and I also deserve to be protected, especially when I know that if you fight corruption, corruption will fight back at you."

Tuesday, April 16, 2013

 Boko Haram is not Nigeria’s worst evil – Aliko Dangote


Africa's richest man, Aliko Dangote believes the sectarian killing by the extremist group called Boko Haram is far from being Nigeria's worst evil. For the billionaire, who made this known to newsmen

during his birthday noted that Nigeria's notorious deficient infrastructure is far more of a headache than Boko Haram.



He said, "I don't have any issue with government raising money, that is, loan, so long as it is spent well. Beyond the issue of Boko Haram and insecurity, the greatest threat that confronts us is the threat of decaying and decayed infrastructure. And this is not just in Nigeria but in all of Africa, the greatest threat is infrastructure."

"Somebody was asked how he would operate in government and the person said he would face only two things – infrastructure and education. And he was asked what about the rest. He said with infrastructure, other things would follow. This is what I think confronts us as the greatest danger even beyond Boko Haram".

According to him, nothing hurts the economy more-and by extension jobs, security and others-than obsolete roads, railways, ports, power and others. He cited a dysfunction at the port:
"To clear a container in Lagos it would take about $1000 but in Brazil where they are not even efficient, it costs less than $100 to clear the same container."

"The issue which people seem to forget is that the last port we built in Nigeria, the Tin Can Island Port, was built in 1978 – look at the population of Nigeria at that time, the size of the economy, crude oil was being sold for about $9 and compare with the expansion of the economy and the population and people think we should still manage with the same facility?

"God forbid, some people were expressing fears about Third Mainland Bridge; God forbid I say, should something happen to that bridge, how would people move around in Lagos? Look at how difficult it is for people to move around now and it is being said that by 2020 Nigeria's population would be about 200 million," he said.

 Ex-lawmaker Dino Melaye escapes assasination in Abuja


Former House of Reps member and actress Bisi Ibidapo Obe's alleged baby daddy, Dino Melaye,  escaped an assassination attempt on his life in Abuia yesterday.

He was attacked in Abuja City's Central Business District by unknown gunmen as he made his way home. His car was shot at but fortunately he wasn't hit.

The men who shot at the former lawmaker were driving in a Golf car.

Monday, April 15, 2013

Human parts dealer runs mad



stumbled on this piece,on sunewsonline and thougth i could share it here.so here goes;
Doose Nomhwange left home one morning, unaware that danger lurked ahead. Her friend of many years lured her to a man who traded in human parts. But fate pulled a fast one on her captor who, on the verge of killing her, became mad. Call it a demonstration of power between the forces of light and darkness in which the former roundly won.

Read the heartrending account of how this middle-aged widow went to hell and came back alive to tell her story.

Unforgettable Day

I had lived in Lagos where I had all my kids. But later, I lost my husband. Some time ago, I went back to Lagos to find what to do to take care of my two sets of twins. I was a full-time housewife when I had my children. I intended going back to school to further my education but my husband, an Ogoni, from Rivers State, stopped me because I was too young, and we agreed that I could go back to school when I finished having my babies. But later, things became tough because my husband was a businessman.  When he died, I had to return to Benue State because I was the firstborn of my parents and I didn’t want to take my children to Rivers State because Benue has more food. So, I returned to Lagos, and that was when I met a man. He owns an oil and gas company (name withheld) and he employed me personally as a marketer, canvassing for people who would buy oil, diesel, fuel and all that.

On this fateful day, I went to see my father who was ill and on admission at the University College Hospital (UCH), Ibadan. There was something they needed for my father’s treatment and they didn’t have it in Ibadan.  So, they wrote it down for me to buy and I went to Boluke Pharmacy on Awolowo Way in Ikeja. As soon as I walked out from the pharmacy because I lived at Ojodu Berger, I saw Aisha, a lady I had met long ago at the office of my cousin who was a stylist and we became friends.

The lady is from Igbira in Kogi State. She wanted us to talk about a supply contract she had. I suggested that we sat in an eatery on Allen Avenue, but she said there was a new eatery on Toyin Street where we could talk. There was a young man by her side that she introduced to me as her fiancĂ©, adding that they were going to wed in two months’. We jumped into the young man’s car and they assured me that from the eatery, they would take the expressway, drop me and then go back to Ogba. When we got to that place, the man horned and the gate was opened. We saw a lot of cars outside because it was an estate. Inside the house, people sat with their girlfriends, drinking and eating. I didn’t know that they were members of a satanic group. My friend drank beer and after apologizing that she had no money to buy me wine, she gave me water.

Evil chief

At a stage, a man gorgeously dressed in native attire (names withheld), came in and walked to our table. A lot of them got up and greeted him. I also got up and greeted him. After a glance at me, he asked why I was not drinking and he bought Campari for me. He opened the bottle and I took a glass and because nobody was interested, I dropped the bottle in my bag. After my discussion with the lady, I waited for them to drop me off as earlier agreed but the young man said he wanted to ease himself but never came back. After about 10 minutes, the lady, left in search of her fiancĂ©, leaving her bag behind. After a long wait, I became worried and told the barman that I was leaving. As I walked towards the gate, the gateman shut it.

The chief shows up

When I turned, I saw the gorgeously dressed man walking towards the gate. I thanked him for the entertainment and told I was leaving. The man said: “Do you know who you are talking to? You are an idiot! Common, shut up! Don’t you know I am a chief?” Later, he said in Yoruba: “Omo Oba”, and some young men including two that looked like bouncers came. On his orders, they collected my handset and handbag, and took me upstairs.

So, they took me upstairs and flung me into one room and shut the door. Inside the room, I saw many clothes, bags and more than 1000 SIM cards. About 15 minutes later, the man appeared and ordered me to, “pull off everything and drop it there”, and I obeyed.

Unconscious

By then, I was no longer in full control of my senses. Before he came up, I prayed that if the man had been killing people, I should not be his victim. As a Christian, I understand that there is power in the tongue and I declared, “Right now as I sit here, let the blood of Jesus take over before they think about anything.  I worship with Living Faith.

They removed my earrings

About seven boys were at the man’s beck and call. He didn’t touch you; all he did was  give orders. He came back as I was still putting on my pants and brassiere and said: “Are you stupid? I said anything that represents a material on your body should be taken away. Why are you still with all these?” So, I removed everything and they took me to the next room and locked me up. Throughout that night, they jubilated and drank. Apparently, due to the glass of Campari that I took, I was very tired and having cried and prayed for long, I became weak, and slept off.

Angels to the rescue

I slept until 3am and that was when I regained consciousness and realized I was in a strange place. I prayed till after 4am and at about 5 am, the man came into the room and asked me, “Are you a witch?” and I said, “No sir.” Then, he said: “What have I done to you that you beat me all night long, and didn’t allow me to sleep?” It was a strange question for me to answer. I begged and told him that I had no strength to fight. He said, “shut up”, and slapped me.

You see, I strongly believe that this incident happened in order for me to believe in the power of God because I didn’t believe in miracles. When people said they received miracles, I just looked at them with disdain.  But this time, I became a personal testimony. I begged the man and he started beating me. The way he punched me, if God was not by  my side, even if I escaped,  I would have died or needed a lot of money to  fix my bones. But for each blow he hit me, I felt nothing. Each time he hit, and I shouted, “Jesus”, I felt as if someone had touched an empty carton. Then, he said if I had any prayer, I should pray because he was seriously going to work on me. He said he had worked on so many people by removing their private parts, eyes, tongues and other vital organs.

House of death

He told me that no one came to the house and escaped. Honestly, that house was designed for killing people. If God was not by your side, you can never escape from that house. Most times, the boys were downstairs drinking and smoking.

I socialized with them by asking for cigarette hoping that if I did what they were doing, they would set me free. If I requested for cigarette they would quickly bring cigarette for me. One day, I requested for food and they said in Yoruba that after all, it was my last food. It was rice and meat but I couldn’t eat it.

Day Two

On the second day, the boys argued among themselves in Yoruba and I could pick some meaning. They said: “Ah, kilode? Se this thing wey oga bring no be wahala o. We don tell oga make e leave her, make i go because oga no dey waste time. Anybody wey dem bring come na one day. One day don pass, two days don pass and still we don’t even know what the shrine is saying.” They consult a shrine to know a victim’s worth.

Day Three

On the third day, the man came to me and said: “What kind of hairstyle is this (I had a hairstyle called fishtail)? This hair is the one tormenting you. You are a very nice person. This hair is what is tormenting you. Don’t panic, they will remove this hair style,  so that you can be free.”

They called me Samson

I heard them say in Yoruba, “Samson ni o”, that may be, I am Samson in the Bible. They suspected that they couldn’t kill me because I have the same powers as the biblical Samson. They threw a bedcover to me and told me to tie it so that they could take me downstairs.

The house was very large and people lived in the boys’ quarters with their families apparently, without knowing what the man did. Or maybe they knew but were scared? So, they took me downstairs to cut my hairs and as I stepped down, I saw that the gate was opened and then a Mallam pushed in a wheelbarrow with kegs of water. He was their barber but he came with water so that people would think he hawked water. As soon as they came in, some people started emptying the water inside the gutter and thereafter, they returned the gallons to the wheelbarrow and took me near the swimming pool, and I kept praying. One good thing was that at that point, my faith had risen by 100 per cent and I knew for sure that I was not going to die because the Lord was with me. They made me sit on a chair by the swimming pool and the Mallam cut all my hair and dropped them on the ground. As he dropped the hair, I found out that in the past, some hairs were burnt on that spot. After cutting my hair, he shaved my head with a razor blade.

I don’t understand Hausa but on that day, this Spirit came upon me and I spoke Hausa to the Mallam. I asked him whether that was what the man does to people and he said I should not worry, that the man was a nice man, that he would give me money to go when I am ready to go. I asked why the haircut but before I could get an answer, the evil chief came out of the house and the Mallam quickly shut me up. By this time, more than 12 of the boys had surrounded me, watching as my hair was being cut. Later, they brought a small bowl containing some concoction.

I think they chanted some incantations inside it before the man said: “See, they have cut your hair; you can imagine how beautiful you look. Drink a little of this water, use the remaining to wash your head and go upstairs. I will give you your clothes to wear and then you will go home.”  I dipped my hands inside that water and said, “God, because the blood of Jesus Christ supercedes every other blood and that is the only currency that binds everywhere in the world, let this currency in the blood of Jesus Christ buy my life now.” I prayed within my heart.

They ordered me to hurry up and do what they asked me to do. So, I drank a little of the liquid and washed my hair.  They brought something like a detergent and said: “Wash your head very well. That is what is tormenting you.” After washing my hair, I sensed that I was about going mad, and they freed me. Maybe they wanted to make me mad. They told me to go upstairs, may be, to know if I could know the way out. I almost missed the way to the staircase because it was as if someone’s fingers were inside my brain.

By this time, I couldn’t keep my mouth shut. I shouted: “Jesus! I rebuke this madness in your name because you were never mad, so, I cannot be mad.”  I said it loudly and they gave me a slap on my back calling me an idiot and warned me not to mention that name there. Upstairs, they kept another water in the bathroom of the room that I stayed before they moved me to the one was that looked like the master room. There was a large cupboard where he kept his tools for operating on people. They then asked me to bathe with the water that also had some concoction. As soon as I got into that bathroom praying, the Holy Spirit ministered to me that I should throw away that water. I did so and prayed that the water should flow fast before they come.

This was about 6pm, I thought of what else I could do to convince them that I had had my bath. Then, another voice told me: “Ease yourself inside this container and use your urine to rob your body. In fact, bless that urine to be the blood of Jesus Christ and use it to rub your body and don’t dry up so that it will look as if you took your bath (there was a towel in that bathroom). When they come, they will think you have had your bath.” And because I had not eaten and drank, my urine was very little. But God gave me the grace.

Then I prayed into it and quickly rubbed it on my body and the remaining one, I sprinkled on his picture and everywhere. This time, I prayed and cried.  So, before they came I had returned the bowl. The man looked at me, shook his head and left.  After about an hour, he came back and said: “Who are you? Are you a witch? Why are you so difficult? And then he made a call. They have doctors. They had everybody.

By this hour, he told me bluntly that he had not killed me through poison because he was going to use my kidney to make more money. He would send my kidney for transplant while my body would be sold. He got angry and immediately called his doctor on the phone. He called one doctor James who now answered and he asked when he was going to come around because it appeared he was not on duty. Then, they fixed an appointment.

Miracle on Day four

On the fourth day, I didn’t know what their shrine said because my prayer was that when they go to that shrine, they should see the blood of Jesus Christ.  I was sure they couldn’t consult because on this day, the man stormed that place in anger. He just opened the drawer and removed a shiny knife, showed it to me and said that anywhere the knife touched me, I would not live till the next day.

He was still talking when something strange happened. Suddenly, I saw the man fling off the knife, rolled on the ground, hit his head and ran out of the room. I wondered what must have happened to him. He came back later shouting, “Fire, fire”, increased the air conditioner and jumped into the bathroom, and started bathing. After bathing, he came, stood under the air conditioner, calling those boys but they were scared to come.

He would call, “Omo Oba” and they would answer and he would say, “Where are you? You are just saying sir, sir, without coming.” When they came, he told them to hold me but none of them came closer to me because at that stage, there was tension and they had not seen such a scenario before.

The man screamed and at a point, he held me by the neck demanding that I must quench the fire that was burning him. Then I told him: “Well, the only way that fire must be quenched is to allow me go. If you don’t allow me go, the fire has not yet started.” He said he would not give up, adding that he had never been defeated in his life. He mentioned his names (withheld) and titles to me and told me he would not allow me go because he would die if he did.

By this time, I began to praise God for visiting me and each time I shut my eyes, I saw angels surrounding me. At a point, the man knelt before me and asked: “Which God do you worship?” I told him that, “I worship Jehovah Almighty God, through His only begotten son that He gave for my sake, Jesus.” After this man had confessed, he and his boys ran away.

But I could not leave because the room they kept me had a burglary proof designed in such a way that if it is hooked outside, you can’t open it from within.  I prayed, “God, I know that you have given me victory. But you need to do more. Someone needs to open this door for me to go out.” At about 10pm, the young man whom Aisha claimed was her fiancĂ© appeared and opened the door for me. I gathered later that when the man found out that everybody had run out with him, he contacted him because he brought me and Aisha. In deed, the man threatened to kill him if he failed to take me away. So, the young man had no choice but to come and open the door for me.”

Surprisingly, he asked: “What did chief say you have done to him to deserve all these?” He threw his pyjamas to me and said: ‘Wear it; let me take you to the balcony. When people are asleep, I will open the gate for you to go.” At about 10pm, he left and never came back. At about 4am, as I was asleep, I heard a voice say, “Wake up. It is time”, and I jumped up.

I thought of using the pyjamas as a rope to climb down but as I pulled my clothes, I turned to my left and saw a strong pipe. Then I crossed my leg to the wall and holding the pipe, I climbed down the building. The maiguard was still there. Sensing that the maiguard was asleep, I climbed a nearby tree and crossed the fence to the other side, even though the security iron cut me on my stomach. At about 5 am, the gates were opened and I saw cars passing.

I walked to the expressway and stopped a motorcycle but the man looked at me as if I was mad and didn’t stop. I stopped three others but it was the fourth one that pitied me after hearing how I escaped death. He dropped me somewhere and gave me N50 with which I boarded a vehicle to Ojodu Berger. The conductor tried to stop me from boarding the bus, seeing the way I was, but I shoved him aside and with the backing of other passengers, I entered. When I eventually got home, my girlfriend rushed me to St Timothy’s Hospital at Ojodu where I was treated. Even at that, I was ill for months.

Wednesday, April 10, 2013

The plot to kill Ordinary Ahmad Isah of Brekete Family


Late James Ajibola Idowu Ige, popularly known as Bola Ige, said that he was sure that Nigeria was worth living for but he was not so sure that it was worth dying for. This was the statement he made way

before his assassination on December 23, 2001. Bola Ige was murdered for his honesty and straightforwardness by enemies of truth and positive change. Till date, his killers have not been brought to book even though Obasanjo and co., know who they are. Ordinary Ahmad Isah, the modern day Bola Ige, the voice behind the popular reality radio and television talk magazine program (Brekete Family) that has provided succor to millions of Nigerians, has turn the target.

For a little over eight days now, the program has not been on air due to political and non-political forces, who strive day and night for the program to be stopped so they can continue with their uncontrolled corrupt practices. Opinion Nigeria found out that the reason why Brekete Family has not been on air for the past eight days was; 1. The radio station, Crowder Love FM, gave ridiculous and unrealistic conditions for which the program will continue and 2. There is a serious plot to kill Ordinary Ahmad Isah. Earlier today, at exactly 4:25pm, I had a session with Ordinary Ahmad Isah of Brekete Family, where he opened up to me on how two JEEPs roughly chased him while he was returning from a function he attended in Maitama.

According to him, he thought he had escaped them after driving into the IG's house and waited for more than one hour, refusing the security men that the IG gave to him with the hope that they have gone. On approaching the round-about by the British Council building in Maitama, the two Jeeps appeared from nowhere and began to chase him once again. It was for God's grace that he managed to escape them without sustaining much injury. Look around Nigeria today, even in the past, there is no program, be it government or private, that has given voice to the people like Brekete Family. There is no program that has assisted unconditionally, citizens and non-citizens of this country like Brekete Family. There is no program that has been able to say aloud, the ills in the government.

It was for the sake of Brekete Family that hundreds of unjustly sacked police and military officers got their jobs back with increment in their remuneration. It was for the sake of Brekete Family that men and women, who has worked and retired for years, were able to collect their pension of 30 – 40 years. It was for Brekete Family that millions of Nigerians began to know of their true fundamental rights etc. This is a program that has NOT ONE government agency as a sponsor yet every now and then they are brought to the program to educate Nigerians on what their roles and responsibilities are. Agencies such as Consumer Protection Council, National Human Rights Commission, Public Complaints Commission, National Blood Transfusion Services etc, were not known even though they have been into existence for ages, until Brekete Family started featuring them; why then will anyone want to kill this kind of patriotic citizen?

In 1984 in the United States of America, the people of America rose in protest because a popular human rights activist, who like Ordinary Ahmad Isah, has empowered the people, was locked up so that negativity could thrive. The big question is, will all these people who say they are members of this family, these people who has gained one or two assistance through the program, allow negativity to thrive?

Friday, April 5, 2013

Gambian president warns homosexuals to stay away from the country or regret being born


Gambian president, Yahya Jammeh, has warned that any gay or lesbians found in the country will "regret" being born. During a speech on March 28th at the opening of the country’s parliament, President Jammeh said:
Homosexuality is anti-humanity. I have never seen homosexual chicken, or turkey. If you are convicted of homosexuality in this country, there will be no mercy for offenders.
Homosexuality is anti-god, anti-human, and anti-civilization. Homosexuals are not welcome in the Gambia. If we catch you, you will regret why you are born. I have buffalos from South Africa and Brazil and they never date each other. We are ready to eat grass but we will not compromise on this. Allowing homosexuality means allowing satanic rights. We will not allow gays here

Thursday, April 4, 2013

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