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In the hospital, I was informed that I was the only survivor of the accident and that I had lost one of my legs

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It was a day that started with unparalleled joy and ended with a life-altering event. I was at work, eagerly going about my tasks, when I received the news that my wife had just given birth to our first child. Words cannot describe the elation I felt. My colleagues shared in my joy, and we celebrated together. Seeking to join my family, I quickly took permission from my boss to visit my wife and newborn son at the hospital. My boss, generous and supportive, even gave me some cash to buy something for my wife and the baby.

Standing by the roadside, I waited anxiously for a taxi. It took around 12 minutes before one finally arrived. As I got in, I saw that there were already five people inside, including the driver. I called my wife to let her know I was on my way, brimming with excitement to see my family. However, my joy was soon overshadowed by anxiety as I noticed the driver was speeding recklessly.

I asked him repeatedly to slow down, but he ignored me. The third time I spoke up, he responded angrily, asserting his 13 years of driving experience and dismissing my concerns. Strangely, the other passengers remained silent, seemingly unbothered by the speed. Reluctantly, I decided to stay quiet as well, hoping for a safe journey.

Just ten minutes into the drive, disaster struck. The driver attempted to overtake a heavy truck, and everything changed in an instant. The next thing I knew, I woke up in a hospital, 12 hours later, surrounded by the sterile scent of medical equipment. I was informed that I was the only survivor of the accident and that I had lost one of my legs.

The news was devastating. I was now a father, but I had to come to terms with my new reality—living with one leg. The journey since then has been challenging. There are moments when I look at old pictures of myself walking on two legs, and tears well up. I remember the freedom of movement, the simple joy of walking, and it hits hard.

Yet, despite the grief and the loss, I find solace in my survival. I believe that God has a reason for every circumstance in our lives. I was saved for a reason, and I hold on to that belief with gratitude. My son, my family, and the second chance at life are blessings I cherish deeply.

I am thankful for life, despite its hardships. Each day is a testament to resilience and faith. I may have lost a leg, but I gained a deeper appreciation for the life I have and the love that surrounds me.

-Thank you, Lord, for the gift of life and for giving me the strength to endure and embrace each day with gratitude.

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The Controversy Surrounding Prophet Jeremiah Omotosho and Very Dark Man

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In recent weeks, Prophet Jeremiah Omotosho, a notable figure in the Nigerian religious community, has become the center of a heated controversy. This drama unfolds as “Very Dark Man” challenges the authenticity of Prophet Omotosho’s spiritual products, leading to a legal dispute that has caught the attention of many.

 

Prophet Omotosho is renowned for offering spiritual guidance and selling items claimed to possess miraculous properties, including soap, water, and LED bulbs. These products are marketed as having the power to heal and bring wealth, with prices sometimes exceeding $1500.

The controversy began when “Very Dark Man” questioned the legitimacy of these claims. He demanded proof of the NAFDAC (National Agency for Food and Drug Administration and Control) number associated with the soap and called for transparency about the spiritual materials used. In response, Prophet Omotosho has filed a lawsuit against “Very Dark Man,” alleging defamation and demanding an investigation.

The case has ignited a broader debate about the ethics of monetizing spiritual services. Here are some key concerns of the public:

  1. Exploitation of Faith: Critics argue that selling spiritual items at such high prices exploits individuals’ faith and desperation. The hefty price tags on these items raise ethical questions about the intentions behind their sale.
  2. Lack of Transparency: The absence of clear information regarding the ingredients and spiritual efficacy of these products has fueled skepticism. People are demanding more transparency about what exactly is being sold and whether these products genuinely deliver on their promises.
  3. Reputation of the Church: The scandal surrounding Prophet Omotosho has broader implications for the Christian community. When high-profile religious leaders become embroiled in controversies, it can erode public trust in the church and its leaders.

The ongoing lawsuit highlights the contentious nature of this issue. The outcome of this legal battle could set a precedent for how similar cases are handled in the future and might influence the practices of other religious leaders.

The situation with Prophet Jeremiah Omotosho serves as a crucial reminder of the complex dynamics at play when faith and commerce intersect. As legal proceedings continue, it is essential for both religious leaders and followers to consider the ethical implications of selling spiritual services and to advocate for greater transparency and integrity within the faith community, else the Christian community would be jeopardized by fake prophets and extortion of the general public.

 

source: https://www.churchpost.name.ng/2024/08/the-controversy-surrounding-prophet.html

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My mom was everything to me. Unfortunately, after we lost my dad, my mom fell into deep depression, and her mental illness has since taken her to another level

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My Journey with My Mentally Ill Mother

My mom was everything to me. Unfortunately, after we lost my dad, my mom fell into deep depression, and her mental illness has since taken her to another level. But despite everything, I have never forgotten my mom or the sacrifices she made for me. It’s because of her, and by God’s grace, that I am here today. Every day, I bring her food, clean up her bed, and take care of her, even though it breaks my heart to see her this way.

It hurts deeply when people refer to me as “that daughter of a mad woman.” But I will never deny my mom. Most people who come close to me often distance themselves once they realize that I’m the daughter of a well-known mentally ill woman in the market. They mock me because of my mom’s condition, but I stand firm in my love and respect for her.

Mommy, I love you. You remain my mom, and nothing will ever change that. You gave birth to me, and I’m here to stay by your side. I will always love you, and I promise that I’ll never abandon you, Mama.

Sometimes, I can’t help but envy my friends whose moms are all okay, and I wish everything were fine with you, Mommy. But despite everything, you are still my mother, and my love for you will never fade.

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Look at me now—a child abandoned by her own mother when she was just 7 months old. My story is one of pain, survival, and ultimately, triumph

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I was raised by my grandmother, but at age 7, I lost her too. My father took me in, and I was overjoyed at the thought of finally living with him. Little did I know, it was the beginning of a long, dark chapter in my life. My stepmother was cruel, subjecting me to all kinds of maltreatment. There were times I went hungry for days, starved to the point where I would see darkness in broad daylight. Once, in desperation, I ate our dog’s leftover food, only to be caught by the neighbor’s son. His mother later called me over and asked if it was true. Terrified, I begged her not to tell my stepmother, knowing she would punish me severely for not throwing the food away.

That kind woman wept for me and promised to give me food every day in secret. She kept that promise until we moved away. But as if starving me wasn’t enough, my stepmother also resorted to brutal beatings. She would flog me mercilessly until I fainted at times. She would apply pepper to my private parts, eyes, armpits, and neck, tie me up, and abandon me in one of the toilets for hours without food. When I begged for water, she would cruelly tell me to drink my own excrement and urine. I shed tears whenever I remember these things—I was living in hell on earth.

Despite all these horrors, I was bright academically and loved by God and many kind people. I knew that the only way to escape this suffering was through education, so I never joked with my studies. I was determined to succeed, and I did.

So you see, I have every right to be hateful, bitter, jealous, arrogant, sad, negative, and toxic—but I chose not to be. For years, my stepmother has been trying to reach me. But if I’m honest, I don’t know if I’m ready for her. And as for my mother, who chose to leave me—her own daughter, her firstborn—just because she had issues with my father, wherever you are, Momma, I want you to know this: The daughter you abandoned 29 years ago has finally achieved her dreams, even without the love of a father or mother. She is now a great woman in society.



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