Friday In House News...

 Happy Weekend!!

IN HOUSE MEMO

Hailings to you all...

The In house news will be back on Monday by God's Grace.

I will do a stand alone advert post for some people if they send in by tomorrow...good photos and well prepared text is it for me...If you send and i dont post your advert, please go back to your drawing board... I am tired of preparing the test for your adverts when the advert is free...Haba!!!

Make Una take am easy and enjoy the rest of the day..... I no see Sun here today oh...

We are changing time soon to minus one hour nd when that happens na cold we go dey look like that.

Kisses!

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INSIDE THE MIND OF A WOMAN GOING THROUGH MOTHERHOOD.



I have been looking for a nice outdoor child friendly place for my kids in my location and in the whole of this town there is just one place. The place is dry and overrated.

I wish we had more parks and game centres for children, libraries that are children friendly, zoos and restaurants and cafes too.

As a mom who has been home schooling this has been a major concern. I want a safe place where my kids can meet other kids and relate with them. The church's children section has been our major outlet for now but its not enough.

I belong to an online group of home schooling parents ( we have home schooling fathers in our midst) and a lot of them in bigger cities meet, hang out and organise programs, seminars and all so there is more interaction for the kids but I live in a smaller town and I am literally on my own.

I try my best to go out with the kids and go for walks but I would like to do more outdoor activities.




It is great doing a lot with the kids.... you can organize events and get other parents involved... It will pay off well in the end....

Well done!

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Nazirite's Ink

Something very strange happened on the day my late Mom was buried. Worthy to note that before she died, one of her toe nail was disfigured, she also suffered from a particular attack that occurs at night. It would start like cold, then a great shivering will follow. We would pack the entire clothes in the wardrobe on her body to generate her heat.

As a child, seeing her like that was so terrifying, my sisters and I would cry, later on, we got used to it.


On the day she was to be buried, the rain fell voraciously, we stood under the rain, together with friends and family present, we couldn't wait for her to be lowered into the grave, she had been in the mortuary for three weeks.


Later that evening, my younger sister who witnessed her death confided in me that as soon as she was lowered, she felt a sharp pain on her toe nail, she showed me, and to my disbelief, the same exact toe nail that was disfigured in my mother's leg, same thing with hers too, was disfigured.. Same nail, Same leg.


Haaa!!! 

To say that I was shocked will be mild, then and there, I knew a generational curse is now at work. No one in my mother's family has ever crossed 60 years of age.

After the incident, i was so concerned about the issue, i began to seek God's face on the matter. Praying and begging that he destroys the yoke of untimely death and this terrible pattern of strange sickness in my lifetime.


One day, I was sleeping at night, when a strange wind blew, before i could say jack, I began to shiver, I couldn't stand, I tried to call my husband who was in the sitting room, but I couldn't gain my voice. Miraculously, he come into the room and asked if I was alright, I faintly told him to close the window and that a sudden wind blew in and is causing me to shiver, he replied that the window were tightly closed and there was no way any form of air would come through, then and there, I knew another curse has already been activated.


I told him to cover me with every available clothe in the house and the only vision I saw at that point was me as a child standing behind the door, wailing as I looked at my poor mother shivering. Years rolled by and there was hardly any night I was tormented by this evil wind. It became my nightmare.

One day, I was reading the bible and came across a scripture that spoke to my case, I got desperate, and began to pray, I asked the Lord to break the yoke, I wept bitterly, I told him I have refused to live in bondage and fear of death like my Mom did, I asked for help, I reminded him of all my sacrifices in soul winning and evangelism, I remind him of the covenant he swore when I gave Him my life, I must have been there for hours... That night, I had a dream.


A demon appeared to me and began to wrestle me, all of a sudden, an unexplainable strength came into me and I battled him out of my bedroom. After that night, I had that attack once more, but I was determined to stick to my victory. Satan cannot come here when he has been defeated, he has no place here anymore, that vigil was special, Devil trying me with another attack was a sheer waste of time, I kept assuring myself.

I held on to those words and continued in my service to God unbothered.
It been a whole year now, the shivers has completely seized, the snare is broken, I am free.

Believe it or not, There's something called Yoke but there's another thing, stronger than that yoke, it is the only language the devil understands; the Violence of Prayer and the Faith in Action, together it is called the Power of God.

 If I can win, You can win.

Ah wahala...

what about your sister with the toe?

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PINKYS CORNER

What can we call this?


Recently, I was in Lagos to get somethings done for dad and after all the stress, I retired to my place exactly 3pm, was relaxing when I heard people shouting and I couldn't really digest anything from the noise so I went outside the gate to see what was happening.


The issue is, a tenant just packed into a particular house which is owned by a young man who works or sell motor parts at Ladipo(Can't really figure out what is into but I do see him). An old woman packed into the flat behind him not up to 6months, so this faithful day, the woman came back from church and saw a big lizard  in the living room(You know how this born again mother's act when they see such thing). 

She started looking for a way to kill the Lizard, she tried her best but she couldn't then she beckoned on a boy outside the compound who helped her in killing the lizard , she then took it downstairs and poured anointing oil on it before burning it, not quite long the Landlord came and asked her what she was doing, she narrated what happened to the man, before you know it, problem started.

The man shouted on her and asked her why will she kill the lizard? she should have send the lizard out of the living room instead of killing it, she said ,she thought it was a joke until he called the agent to come over, then he transferred the woman's money to the agent including transport to help her pack her belongings and leave his house in two weeks. This is a man who never misses any church program, he attend one of this churches that has a uniform when ever they have programs(name withheld).


People pleaded but all plea fail on deaf ears then I asked myself, what is going on between the man and the lizard that was killed?


Presently, he stays alone in that compound because the woman has packed out and also the other tenant the woman met in that compound has also packed out today, not because they were asked to go but they said and I quote "Oju la la kan fi sori"(One has to be extra careful).


What can we call this?

Nah wah ooooh

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