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DADDY GO Pikin WINS FACE OF IHN COMPETITION

The winner of face of in house news competition is Daddy GO Pikin with 58 votes

The Contestants and their votes

Victor - 27 votes

Nguvi - 2 votes

Euphemia U - 12 votes

Juliet - 7 votes

Rukevwe - 9 votes

Jane - 2 votes

Ella Ella - 10 votes

Daddy GO Pikin - 58 votes

Congratulations to all the winners....

Daddy GO Pikin please send me a mail and the others please send your phone numbers to my PA for Data.....

If you wanna be in the next face of in house news competition, please send in two same photos difference postures....

Kisses.

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IN HOUSE MEMO

A BV is about debuting a column which promises to be very Interesting...I have read the pilot copy and I am like wow....

The column will be titled  MY OVARIES and will be posted inside in house news.

Stella singles mingles June edition will be posted on Sunday June 20th by 7pm Nigerian time..

The Blog PA will post this every day in the comment section to remind you if you are interested....

Naaah I am not gonna talk about that bull shit you think i will address.. Nah!

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BLOG VISITOR RECOUNTS ENCOUNTER WITH THE 

SYNAGOGUE CHURCH



Hmmmmm it all started on that very hot Sunday afternoon, I was heading back from the church when a bike stopped by my side, it was my ex husband, he snatched my baby from me.

 I searched everywhere but couldn't find him, so I went to the police, he was fished out almost immediately, they invited us for our statement, to cut the long story short, the woman ASP there concluded that it was a spiritual matter, that what happened to my young marriage was a spiritual matter and I needed to seek spiritual help as my husband was still in love with me, that she saw it in his eyes and speech, and then T.B Joshua church de reign that time for Warri, infact if 10 Agofure buses loads to Lagos state, 9 de go T.B Joshua church,.

So the woman advised me to visit there that solution would come, her son lives in a street right opposite the church, I had some money on me, so the next morning, I left for lagos with my 1yr old daughter, we got to Synagogue on Wednesday, on Thursday, we were arranged in a prayer line, according to the problem that brought you:

 we were schooled on how to pray and other stuff,:

On Sunday morning, 2am, I had gotten ready for the service, the woman I was staying with collected my daughter from me, so it was just me, I came out to meet a very longgggg line, thousands of people were already on ground waiting.

At 7am they started selling one book like that, saying that if you don't have that book that you won't be allowed to go into the church (One book like that, that has a picture of steps on it), I bought, and off we went, I got a good place to sit, 8am, service started, then it was prophecy time, wise men were giving their own prophecies but the person that gave me my own prophecy was T.B Joshua himself, so I was taken to a corner, the disciples wrote down my prophecy with a tag on it MOG to indicate that it was the man of God that gave me the prophecy.

He said something about my marriage, that I was thrown out without anything, that it was an evil conspiracy and that I was innocent and he would want to come in and help, that he wants to see my husband and me, that I should see him after the service.

 Stella, if you see me that day eeeh, Over happiness wan kill me, people were calling me from Warri, congratulating me, they said I have a big God, I was too happy.......

I felt very lucky.

 fast forward to after the service, it was prophecy confirmation time, the lady disciple that wrote down my prophecy approached me, and asked me what was the prophecy that was given to me, I told her, she then asked me if what the prophet said was true, I said yes, she asked how that has affected my life, I told her, she said "No", that what I said now is not what I should say, that if I say it the way I said it, that the man of God will not be moved to see me::

 She now told me the derogatory things I should say about myself, that, that way, the man of God will rush to save my said damaged life, Hmmmmm I said okay I would say this but I don't want to say it on camera ooo but the house where I am squatting at Warri is the house of a deaconess at Assemblies of God Church and they don't like anything about T.B Joshua church and if they should see me, I will lose the roof over my head.

She assured me that it's off camera and that as soon as I leave here, that I won't be needing to live with anyone again as I will be moving right back into my home, na so we start ooo, I condemned myself, told them that if not the Man of God that saved me, I for don kill myself, when I finished, I was congratulated for a job well done, I was handed an envelope with 2,500 naira inside, that it was a gift from the man of God, with an entry card for the next day's appointment, immediately I stepped out of the church and switched on my phone cos I had offed it because of the too many calls, calls started coming in, they said they saw my confirmation of prophecy and was asking if the man of God has called my husband, if he was on his way to Lagos state already cos my confirmation proved all that, I was stunned, I felt bad that they lied but had to be strong because I believed they would help me


My own was, anything wey wan happen, make e happen, so far they will settle my home and I won't be needing to squat anymore.

 Stella Nwannem, the next day I came and we were arranged into a coaster bus and off we go to the prayer mountain, a place with swampy river and a rickety woody bridge, monkeys everywhere, then we got an island, na so we start prayer

 we prayed till in the evening, we were arranged back into the bus and we came back to the church, again they handed back the envelope, and did another recording with me wearing a different cloth, and being told what to say, this thing continued for good two weeks, man of God I no see, people were beginning to see me as a liar because the thing they've been watching clearly showed that all my problems had been solved and yet me no see help.

The people I was putting up with sef don tire because na one room dem de stay, the woman of the house is handicapped (polio), so taking care of my child and her own daughter was hard for her, so that very afternoon, I promised myself that I would tell them my exact predicament at that moment and see if they would help me because it was very clear that they were using mE:

 Na so I go that very day, I told them all I was going through, one spoke in Yoruba that they don't have need for me again, then she turned to me and said, ''Madam the things you said couldn't attract the Prophet, so you can leave''

  I said "No but he is the one that said he wants to see me and my husband and would want to help me", the next thing I saw were security men, I was thrown out, I didn't scream nor did I yell, I came back to Delta state, broken, broke and worse than when I left


I came back to Delta state and met my load outside, we lost our home too, Thank God for that Uromi man that saw me crying on the street and took me to the house of the woman I started working for and she gave me an accommodation too.

T.B Joshua church did not help me, rather they used me to increase their fake miracles and attracted some foreign investors, I was USED.... May God punish me if anything I said here is lies, this is the truth, my encounter, not a story made up, it happened to me, I know it happened to so many people but sentiments and the fear of being dragged won't let them speak, a lot of people died and suffered, and when you ask them, they would tell you that the disciples stopped them from seeing the man of God and if they had seen the man of God, that their problem would've been solved but the truth is that, the church had nothing to offer, they're just into business, as for the giveaways, I saw them more like Hushpuppi doing giveaways, it doesn't make it Right..... 

This was my experience.

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