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HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY TO ALL

I have never written a post here wishing anyone Happy Mother's Day as titled above, mostly because I am usually busy and the day escapes me, since it is not celebrated here in Africa. What is celebrated here is Childrens day. Africans loves to have many children around them, they cherish the idea of birth, children and family, I must applaud them for this. I have received some mother's day messages from a few, and I answered in return. I had a rough night last night, and because of this I slept later than usual. I always chide myself when this happens because I love to wake up early to the birds singing at my window, I am a nature girl. I had some fruit to eat and sat with my laptop watching You Tube trying to catch up with American news. Yet, my mind could not focus, I kept thinking of the women who were not being told, Happy Mother's Day. Those who have never gotten pregnant ,perhaps have been trying with no success or  have no man to provide the necessary  (sperm) for the eggs within. Yes, I got to thinking about those who no one is wishing "Happy Mother's Day". Not the ones who are planning and are just not ready as yet, but the ones who believe there is no hope, perhaps too many miscarriages or whatever the case may be. ...

I have never written a post here wishing anyone Happy Mother's Day as titled above, mostly because I am usually busy and the day escapes me, since it is not celebrated here in Africa. What is celebrated here is Childrens day. Africans loves to have many children around them, they cherish the idea of birth, children and family, I must applaud them for this. I have received some mother's day messages from a few, and I answered in return. I had a rough night last night, and because of this I slept later than usual. I always chide myself when this happens because I love to wake up early to the birds singing at my window, I am a nature girl. I had some fruit to eat and sat with my laptop watching You Tube trying to catch up with American news. Yet, my mind could not focus, I kept thinking of the women who were not being told, Happy Mother's Day. Those who have never gotten pregnant ,perhaps have been trying with no success or  have no man to provide the necessary  (sperm) for the eggs within. Yes, I got to thinking about those who no one is wishing "Happy Mother's Day". Not the ones who are planning and are just not ready as yet, but the ones who believe there is no hope, perhaps too many miscarriages or whatever the case may be. ...

UNDERSTANDING YOUR SPIRITUALITY-ARE YOU GIFTED?

Two days or I should say nights ago, we took an outing to one of Lagos's rough ghetto areas called Mushin, not the market (for the Nigerians who will read this) the town itself. We were going to meet up with someone near the Luth hospital. The driver we have is a little short man, (he says he's twenty, but he looks 45 wrinkles and all) who can drive very well but does not "know road", as Nigerians say. No matter how many times we have traveled somewhere and have directed him, we will still have to direct him again and again to the same place he just went, neither does he know his left from his right, nor according to him, the month when he was born, oonuh si mi dine trial? A person with a sane mind or rather a person who is normal would not employ him, I did, examine this statement well. I am not saying that I am insane or mi mad fi hire him, or perhaps ah dat mi ah sey, who knows), but I do not conform to what is the "norm", how others think is not how I think, I do what I feel within the moment I am feeling it, mek sense? ...

Two days or I should say nights ago, we took an outing to one of Lagos's rough ghetto areas called Mushin, not the market (for the Nigerians who will read this) the town itself. We were going to meet up with someone near the Luth hospital. The driver we have is a little short man, (he says he's twenty, but he looks 45 wrinkles and all) who can drive very well but does not "know road", as Nigerians say. No matter how many times we have traveled somewhere and have directed him, we will still have to direct him again and again to the same place he just went, neither does he know his left from his right, nor according to him, the month when he was born, oonuh si mi dine trial? A person with a sane mind or rather a person who is normal would not employ him, I did, examine this statement well. I am not saying that I am insane or mi mad fi hire him, or perhaps ah dat mi ah sey, who knows), but I do not conform to what is the "norm", how others think is not how I think, I do what I feel within the moment I am feeling it, mek sense? ...

LIFE IS SWEET-TELL YOUR STORY OF HOW SWEET LIFE IS

I want to thank all who responded to KG in the post below. One or two are just enough to encourage. We are our brothers keeper, and must jump into action to save and assist our fellow man. When I was going through my awakening, it was jarring to say the least. I felt as if my enemy (I mean me here, but words, sound, power, I have thrown the negative sentence on the enemy, you must do the same) was losing her mind. It first began at age five (my awakening did), where I would be playing in the back yard in Jamaica and stones would be thrown at me, from behind a tree, but no one was there. I never told my parents but I was a very scared child, much like the kid in the movie the sixth sense. Cats would crawl up from under our cellar and would sit at my feet, watching me while I slept in my darken room, with only the moon and its light for company. Something would stir me awake and I would hear a soft purr or a low growl and see eyes reflecting off the moon shine which looked like diamonds attracted to a face with white whiskers.....oonuh can imagine de pee pee whey come straight ah mi foot, but choo mi fraid ah beating, it tun back up. It would be years later that I would realize what was happening to me then, what had made such a fraidy fraidy child, what had me sleeping in-between my parents at night, too terrified to sleep alone. It was years after a dreadful awakening and eventually becoming Obara Meji, that I found out that the pathway to beauty, wisdom, knowledge and excellence is a rough, rocky and daunting one. ...

I want to thank all who responded to KG in the post below. One or two are just enough to encourage. We are our brothers keeper, and must jump into action to save and assist our fellow man. When I was going through my awakening, it was jarring to say the least. I felt as if my enemy (I mean me here, but words, sound, power, I have thrown the negative sentence on the enemy, you must do the same) was losing her mind. It first began at age five (my awakening did), where I would be playing in the back yard in Jamaica and stones would be thrown at me, from behind a tree, but no one was there. I never told my parents but I was a very scared child, much like the kid in the movie the sixth sense. Cats would crawl up from under our cellar and would sit at my feet, watching me while I slept in my darken room, with only the moon and its light for company. Something would stir me awake and I would hear a soft purr or a low growl and see eyes reflecting off the moon shine which looked like diamonds attracted to a face with white whiskers.....oonuh can imagine de pee pee whey come straight ah mi foot, but choo mi fraid ah beating, it tun back up. It would be years later that I would realize what was happening to me then, what had made such a fraidy fraidy child, what had me sleeping in-between my parents at night, too terrified to sleep alone. It was years after a dreadful awakening and eventually becoming Obara Meji, that I found out that the pathway to beauty, wisdom, knowledge and excellence is a rough, rocky and daunting one. ...

SOMEONE NEEDS OUR PRAYER AND ENCOURAGEMENT-SUICIDE IS NEVER THE WAY

"I have given up on god. just finished writing my suicide note. I dont know what else to do. i dont know where to look for help. my life is too much for me right. im loing more than im gaining. i need serious help. im giving my self a next week if nothing gets better i will know what to do." Someone sent this comment in, I do not know of it is a bluff, but I will not take a chance. I implore all who blog, peep, visit this site, to please pray for this person whose blog name is KG. If it is indeed a bluff, then also include in your prayer release for all those who may be suffering in any way throughout the world. If you need this person's email or information just to connect with them, please do not put your phone number on the site or email address. Send it to me, I will in turn contact KG, to see it is ok to connect you and go from there. ...

"I have given up on god. just finished writing my suicide note. I dont know what else to do. i dont know where to look for help. my life is too much for me right. im loing more than im gaining. i need serious help. im giving my self a next week if nothing gets better i will know what to do." Someone sent this comment in, I do not know of it is a bluff, but I will not take a chance. I implore all who blog, peep, visit this site, to please pray for this person whose blog name is KG. If it is indeed a bluff, then also include in your prayer release for all those who may be suffering in any way throughout the world. If you need this person's email or information just to connect with them, please do not put your phone number on the site or email address. Send it to me, I will in turn contact KG, to see it is ok to connect you and go from there. ...

SITE IS BACK UP!

Hello mi people. The site is back up, and I say all praises be to the most high and to the universe itself. To all my ancestors, guardian angels, benevolent and also malevolent beings, (yes we haffi big up de malevolent dem, because they are great teachers) big up oonuh self. The site has been down for two weeks, and I thank all who have emailed me with genuine concern. When it went down, I admit I had no idea as I was very busy here in this Nigeria and had not been online for a while, but what I know for sure is that God loves me now and forever always. Today's post is a prayer. Prayer is an essential key to life, you do not have to be religious to utter words of faith to whoever or whatever you believe in. The conscious mind influences the sub-conscious, and we are today a product of our past thoughts (wishes, beliefs and prayers). This is why we must watch our speech, our utterances, think positively, release fear doubt and worry. Plant the seed of growth and positivity within our sub-conscious, which is our mental Universe, believe it and see it manifest. Never forget to pray. Pray with belief. ...

Hello mi people. The site is back up, and I say all praises be to the most high and to the universe itself. To all my ancestors, guardian angels, benevolent and also malevolent beings, (yes we haffi big up de malevolent dem, because they are great teachers) big up oonuh self. The site has been down for two weeks, and I thank all who have emailed me with genuine concern. When it went down, I admit I had no idea as I was very busy here in this Nigeria and had not been online for a while, but what I know for sure is that God loves me now and forever always. Today's post is a prayer. Prayer is an essential key to life, you do not have to be religious to utter words of faith to whoever or whatever you believe in. The conscious mind influences the sub-conscious, and we are today a product of our past thoughts (wishes, beliefs and prayers). This is why we must watch our speech, our utterances, think positively, release fear doubt and worry. Plant the seed of growth and positivity within our sub-conscious, which is our mental Universe, believe it and see it manifest. Never forget to pray. Pray with belief. ...