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OUTPOURING OF GRACE 0.2

Never plan to miss such a spiritual meeting! Grace trumped law on a simple wooden cross A Gift so invaluable we cannot hope to repay Grace carried the sacrifice and bore our loss An artful act that has led logic again astray... Grace save us through Jesus christ our Lord...   This is our testimony That his worship shall always be our desire... OLAMILEKAN AKAMO Presents 4 Hours NON STOP WORSHIP Tagged: Outpouring of Grace 0.2  Isaiah 44:3 Ministering (Live): Gideon Gold Ayobamidele Pst. Modupe SammyPraise Adedoyin Oseni Pst Michael Adebayo Adeola Adebayo Date: Sunday,4th June,2017 Time: 02:00PM Venue: @ City of Greatness, RCF OOU, Auditorium, behind Chips Petrol Station, Ago-Iwoye,Ogun State Google Map Location / Directory:  Click Here For more information: +234-813-372-4300 +234-808-985-5660
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YORUBA NAMES AND THEIR MEANINGS

ARE YOU FROM A TRIBE IN YORUBA LAND , AND YOU’VE ALWAYS WONDERED WHAT YOUR NAME MEANS? …OR YOU HAVE A YORUBA FRIEND WITH A STRANGE NAME, AND AFTER ALL ATTEMPTS, YOU CAN’T SEEM TO DECIPHER WHAT IT DENOTES? THEN THIS LONG LIST OF YORUBA DESIGNATIONS AND THEIR ENGLISH TRANSLATIONS IS MEANT FOR YOU. ENJOY!  A Aanuoluwapo; God’s mercy is great. Aarin; refers to centre/middle Aarinade; in the centre of the crown Aarinola; the centre of wealth Abayomi; the enemy would have gloated over me Abejide; born during the rainy season Abidemi; born before the fathers arrival Abidoye; born before the arrival of a chieftaincy title Abiodun; born during the festival Abiola/ Abimbola/Abisola; one born into wealth Abiona; born during a journey Abioye/Abisoye; born into status/title Abisogun; born during a war Abisuga; one born into the palace Abodunrin; one who walks in with the festival/holiday Abosede/Abiose; born on the first day of the week Adaramol...
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CHILDHOOD | By Vikki-Pen

Victoria Seidu (Vikki-Pen) The sprawling undulating terrain, the dizzying road only sheered upward from one noisy market to another which was as stolid as the canon himself Spirits  and ghommids that made children permanently nervous The air hung heavy with the perfumes of lemon leaves, guavas, mangoes, sticky with the sap of boum-boum and the secretions of the rain tree ripened into a desiccated yellow, collapsing like the face of the old men The appearance of a dance and the bell began pealing, sometimes they danced rather than marched without breaking rhythm My toys and games soon palled but the laughter still rankled Longer and longer, pausing over object which became endowed with new meaning forms Even dimensions as soon as silence descended on their environment i became a little uncertain of my role as celebrant and host Still, i took  my place among the others and awaited the parade of good things. ©Vicky-Pen 2018
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