From Vincent

For what do you want to be remembered for?

"IT IS WELL..." IS IT truly WELL?

We cover up so many things with "IT IS WELL!", especially Christians -
"Bros, tell me, have you ever romanced sister?"
Bros: My dear, you will not understand... It is well...
"Mummy, did Daddy ever kiss you before you got married?"
Mummy: It is well...
Let's stop covering up lies with "It is well." I'm not against the confession, in fact, ALL is well, but not with LIES! THERE IS NOTHING WELL ABOUT LIES OR SINS! Everything about it is SICK, EVIL multiplied by DEAD!

I wish you JOY

Is there any God ordained marriage or relationship that is at the verge of falling apart now, I pray God Almighty will hold it together. (the next may not sound funny though) whatever union that will mar your destiny, God separate you. The LORD will build you a home and sustain it in Jesus name. You will laugh! ... joy to your heart!

I NO FIT TELL MY HUSBAND "SORRY"!

And the woman responded… Let me use her words:
“If I give my husband food, im no chop say because im dey vex… make im dey there! Hungry never catch am. After I don go suffer, find money cook for am; work e no get, money e no drop… Me?! I no go beg am o! Lai lai! I no fit beg that kain beg!”

"I'M SORRY" Is it COWARDICE or a SIGN OF WEAKNESS?

A man (married) once told me –
"I don’t apologize o! I can never say, “I’m sorry.” to my wife; it’s her duty to do that." Now, my question is, is it truly COWARDICE or a SIGN OF WEAKNESS for a man to apologize to his wife?

RAPE!

I listened to this young woman (should be in her 40’s) as she tearfully narrated her story within the early hours of the day:
I work for a family as a nanny. I don’t live with them so I have to resume early enough to take the children to school. Very early this morning, around 6a.m. as I was going to work, I was walking along my usual route; it’s a lonely road and bushy. As I was walking down the road, a young boy within the age of 20 and 24 years suddenly appeared from the bush and he attacked me with this speed that I couldn’t make any attempt to run; before I knew what was going on, I was already on the ground. This boy was seriously struggling to get off my clothes; he wanted to rape me! His blows where concentrated mostly on my face. Oh! He hit my eyes… (sobs) he hit my eyes until my right eye, as you can see, turned blue! (And indeed, I saw the eye –it was blue, I mean the colour BLUE you know!) She continued, but I struggled with the whole of my strength to stop him –I struggled and struggled until I escaped from his strong grip and I ran for my dear life. That’s why you can see me here. I would have killed myself with my own hands if that little boy had succeeded… (sobs) I have suffered!
I felt pity for the poor woman. And I asked myself, what was that boy thinking? Was he possessed or something?

From a Friend's Husband who doesn't Like Cooking

Warn my wife... Eh...! She's your friend so I want you to warn her seriously! Why did I marry her in the first place? I married a woman so she can cook for me, and help me with other things! Why will she expect me to be in the kitchen or cook? What for? Is she not the woman in the house? Is it not her duty to cook for me? What will I doing there? Besides, kitchen is not even my place, I simply don't like entering the kitchen! And nothing, nobody will ever make me step there! Period!
That was my friend's husband complaining bitterly about Mrs... Too many questions to answer...