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Talk is cheap!

                            ‘Every man has three characters: that which he exhibits, that which he has, and that which he thinks he has.’

                                                                                            –  Alphonse Karr.

We  battle with inconsistencies in our lives all the time. It is easy and cheap to say something, than do it.  At some point, you will discover that what you say, is not consistent with what you do. Some are caught in situations whereby,  they compromised their moral values/beliefs for  quick-fix solutions, simply because, no other person was there to see them do it, and they felt they would never be discovered.

This is especially true of a lot of church-going folks, who ‘talk the talk,’ but do not ‘walk the walk.’  An incident happened to me yesterday while i was out shopping with my younger sister. I used the public transportation mode and while trying to enter the bus, a woman came from no where and shoved me, in a bid to rush into the bus before i did-you know the usual Lagos scramble, if you have ever been unfortunate enough to use the public transportation system. What further enraged me, was the fact that, she lied that i shoved her-from the front-and expected an apology. I wish i could tell you all that, I  did the, christian thing, and turned the other cheek. I completely lost it, and gave back as much as she dished out by way of verbal exchanges. To my surprise, and amusement-yes, I was amused despite my annoyance-she began to use christianese (religious jargons), speaking of ‘Holy Ghost fire,’  ‘die by fire’ and other such expressions. I marvelled because, in one breath, she was abusing me, and in another, she was calling on God to destroy me! inconsistencies. On my part too, my actions were inconsistent with my profession as i should have just ignored her.  After the scenario played out, I thought of it, and was ashamed of myself for losing my cool and wished I had ignored all the verbal abuses coming from this woman. While reading my Bible this morning, the words that leapt out strongly at me from the book of James, was the admonition for christians to keep themselves unspotted from the world. James further went on to say that anybody who claimed to be religious, but could not bridle their tongue, was living a lie. I felt/knew that this was God’s way of chastising me about my ‘unchristian’ conduct the day before and i took the correction, asking for forgiveness and the strength to  overlook insults. I wish it was that easy!

I found it easy to accept that i goofed because, i am a teachable person and very open to correction, because, i realise that i am not perfect and i will miss it from time to time. One of my secret prayers/desires, is to live a life of consistency. I want to live, true to my beliefs, true to my values, and true to my heart. I do not want my christianity as a cloak that I put on, and put off at will. I want  it as a part of my life-secret or public. A lot of people compartmentalized their lives. They live as christians on Sundays, and for the rest of the week, they behave any how it suits them.

In the eighties, there was this drama series,  ‘Another Life’ by CBN, where this conversation played out in the court scene. I do not remember the scene with clarity, but some exchanges are embedded in my mind. One of the lawyers, alluded to the fact that,  he kept his christian life separate from his work and did not allow the two to mix. One of the major characters in the drama-i think her name was Terri or so-who was one of the defendants in court, retorted that her christian life, was not a separate thing from her work life, that she was a christian, and her conduct reflected this, whether at work, or in her personal life. I do not remember what happened afterwards, but  that exchange, left an impression on me.

It is easy for anybody to claim  something, and speak it, but actually living out those claims on a day to-day basis, is the difficult part. That is why, you would hear a lot of people, who claim a relationship with God, tell you, in a fight, that they will  put church aside and deal with you! One’s beliefs/values should be the filter through which you do what you do, and  say what you say. It should guide your relationships, guide the way you respond/react to your fellow human beings, and guide your life, and general work ethics. No one is perfect as we cannot meet that, this side of Eden, but we can strive on a daily, to be consistent/true in our dealings and actions.  Let us not take the cheap option.

My Mother by Ann Taylor.

by Unyime-Ivy King.
1: Learn to make allowances for others and do not be hasty in your judgement of others, because you could make the same mistakes.

2: The world will not stop simply because you experienced tragedy-life continues.

3: Life is full of variables. God remains the only constant.

4: Wean yourself from unrealistic expectations of others and you will not be disappointed.

5: No matter how well you treat the next person, there’s no guarantee that they would reciprocate. The people you helped along in life, are not necessarily the ones that will extend help to you when you need it. So, be kind and helpful to everyone, but do not expect them to pay you back in kind and do not be angry if they do not.

6: Live your life to please God and do not fret about “what people will say.”

7: The people you thought would move the earth for you, rarely do. Support usually comes from unexpected quarters.

8: Appreciate your loved ones and let them know it. Show your siblings, spouse, parents, children and friends, care. Give them no reason to doubt your love for them. You may not have them for as long as you thought.

9: Some people would not forgive your perceived mistakes even in death, while some derive a sort of perverse joy in one’s death as if they would never die.

10: The fact that one was born with a silver spoon is no guarantee that the spoon will always be there. Life is full of unexpected twists and turns and one who is celebrated today, may be scorned tomorrow. Do not rest on your oars and expect to ride on past glory to make it in life. Work hard for yourself, and trust God for the best.

11. The pauper, who is despised today and scorned, could be a celebrated prince tomorrow, if God favors him. Never look down on anyone, nor judge them based on the present. Tomorrow always unravels surprises.

12: Some people enjoy extraordinary favors in life. They do not exert much energy, but things seem to just fall in place for them. Else, how does one explain it when bad things seems to happen to good people?

The Afters of I do.”

I am always emotional at weddings- every aspect of the ceremony chokes me up. The sentimental music, the beautiful processional, and especially, the exchange of eloquent vows by the couple. I have a friend, who always cries at every wedding she attends, and because this happens consistently, she prepares for it. Her husband always keeps an extra handkerchief in his pocket for her. I also, always wonder, whether this couple, who are enjoying the most important moments of their lives, would make it last. It is heart breaking, and disturbing to think that such a beautiful/passionate beginning could so quickly produce such intense pain. This year, by September, I will be celebrating 9 years of marriage to a man whom I love and adore even more than the day we exchanged our vows. A lot of times, I look at him and think, ‘Man, am I blessed.’ It also thrills and surprises me, in a pleasant way that he still feels the same about me. It is not that we have a marriage that is made in Heaven, because, candidly, there is none. We have our really bad moments, but opting out of the union has been canceled from our diaries and we are  willing to work it out. Every relationship is forged out between us and our partners here on earth; God may be the Master Designer, but we are the contractors, who see to it that it is maintained daily. True, no marriage is made in Heaven, but a healthy one can give you an unforgettably delicious taste of it. Got a sweet tooth anyone? Come with me on a journey and let us uncover together, what we can do to have a sweet experience. Do not be satisfied to eat the crumbs that fall from the table, because you have never tasted the banquet. Do not think that the weeds are pretty, because you have never seen beautiful flowers. Do not be content with hell, because you have never had a glimpse of Heaven. Many see divorce, or unfaithfulness as escape routes to soothe the pain-those should not be options to consider. The scene may be bad, but not hopeless. Let us go on an exciting voyage of discovery.

The excitement, glamor and razzmatazz of the wedding day has come and gone. What took you and your partner, weeks, months, and probably years of intense planning to prepare for, is over in a matter of hours and gone with it, are the close and not so close friends, colleagues, enemies, and family, that graced the occasion. Now, you and your spouse are alone at last, to consummate the relationship and hopefully begin what will be a life long affair/the day-to-day business of living together as man and wife. You probably went through a formal, or in-formal pre-marital counseling class, to equip yourselves with the right tools for your marital journey, but yet still, the issues and challenges you meet, leave you feeling inadequate and unprepared. You are pleasantly, or unpleasantly surprised to discover that the man or woman who you choose to spend the rest of your life with, have chinks in their armor. Everyday, your soul is tested by living with someone, who is not so perfect and you find yourself huffing and puffing at times. The good news is that, living with an imperfect partner could result in a loving character. Surprised? If you allow the imperfections to impact positively on you, you will develop a character which allows you to stay the course, reflecting on the good choices you made along the way. If the impact is negative, then you develop a weak and needy character that is unsightly. Conditioning your character is a matter of the heart. No matter how well they prepared, two young people coming together in matrimony are improperly and incompletely prepared to live the life set before them. This leads to a great deal of unhappiness, feeling unloved and trapped because they were not prepared for their roles. Or worse still, do not have a deep understanding of what these roles are. Watch this space  as we explore what these roles are. Cheers.

My name is pride. I am a cheat.

I cheat on your God-given destiny…because you demand your own way.

I cheat you of contentment…because you deserve better than this.

I cheat you of knowledge…because you already know it all.

I cheat you of healing…because you are too full of me to forgive.

I cheat you of holiness…because you refuse to admit when you are wrong.

I cheat you of vision…because you’d rather look in the mirror, than out of the window.

I cheat you of genuine friendships…because nobody’s going to know the real you.

I cheat you of love…because real romance requires sacrifice.

I cheat you of God’s glory…because I convince you to seek your own.

My name is pride. I am a cheat.

You like me because you think I’m always looking out for you. Untrue.

I’m looking to make as fool of you.

God has so much for you, I admit, but don’t worry….

If you stick with me, you will never know.

Christ could afford to be humble as He served upon this earth. After all, He was the son of God. He had nothing to prove. Yet does His word not also say that we are heirs of God and joint heirs with Christ? Do you know who you are? Then go ahead and wash a few feet. God’s most liberated servants are those who know they have nothing to prove.

-Beth Moore, Praying God’s word.

And I will break the pride of your power; and I will make your heaven as iron, and your earth as brass. (Leviticus 26:19).

When pride cometh, then cometh shame: but with the lowly is wisdom. (Proverbs 11:2).

Pride goeth before destruction and a haughty spirit before a fall. (Proverbs 16:18).

PLAY IT FOR LIFE!

Like a resounding mantra, we keep hearing, “If you no fit hold bodi, use rubber.”   The sex gospel of our time seems to be, ‘play it safe’ by using a condom if you want to have sex. This is the prescribed solution to the sexual urge-condom usage is advocated, instead of self-control. This recurrent message makes me wonder if we humans are really like animals on heat without control as  condom usage appears to be the free ticket to be used  in premarital, or extramarital sexual explorations, or if the use of these latex rubbers give the panacea for STD  or unwanted pregnancies.

The road signs which lead to the broad paths of destruction suggest  lots of excitement and enjoyment. The messages may be blatant untruths, but they are clever disguises. The attitude of  some people is that of nonchalance-people care less if the messages about sex and the condom are not entirely true, as long as it works. When you buy into lies, the true price you pay, is your soul. To believe a lie, you need to stop believing the truth, ar at least distort the truth to satisfy your cravings. This holds true for sex lies as well. God created sex with a lot of good intended, but man, influenced by Satan, made it bad, and as a result, we are experiencing a deluge of sex lies.

Facts About Condom:

  • Condoms fail at least 10% of the time to prevent pregnancy. Multiple studies involving monogamous couples using a condom during every single incidence of intercourse for 6-12 months have shown a failure rate of at least 10%, if not more. And this for couples participating in a scientific study who had to use condoms every single time they had sex. In the real world, people tend to be more careless. In the study, 10% of the women  became pregnant even though they used a condom every time they had sex. What is so startling is the fact that women are fertile for a few days of the month-which is only about 5 days and the condoms are failing 10% of the time.
  • Condoms fail more than 10% of the time to prevent STD. Based on condom failure rate for pregnancy, your sexual roulette odds with condoms are 1  out of 10. The problem is that HIV, unlike pregnancy, can strike each and everyday of the month. If condoms fail 10% of the time for pregnancy, how often must, and do they fail for HIV when infection is possible any time, any day? No medical authorities dispute that truly safe sex is impossible apart from abstinence.
  • Condoms have inherent flaws. Because they are made of rubber polymers that have gaps and tears in any sample of rubber matter. The gaps and tears in the rubber are not common, but when it is about HIV and other STD, who wants to take a chance? Even if a condom does not fail on its own occasionally, the sometimes rough experience between partners can stretch and strain the rubber polymers allowing fluid to slip through. You need to know that the HIV virus is smaller than the standard holes in latex rubber condoms. The molecular structure of rubber polymers, as with any material, has microscopic holes. The particular size of holes in rubber matter is 0.5 microns. While dense materials are enough to keep sperm from passing through, the HIV virus is only .1 micron, fifty times smaller than the size of the holes in the latex condoms. It is quite easy for the condom to prevent some fluids from passing from one partner to another, but it is quite difficult for the condom to prevent the HIV virus from passing through.

That is why officials at the Center of Disease Control in Atlanta, and WHO are so deeply concerned about the AIDS epidemic. They acknowledge that condoms are futile in stemming the tide of the spread of AIDS.

You may not get burnt by pregnancy, STD, or AIDs, but latex will do little to prevent the mental, emotional, and spiritual burns left by an illegitimate sexual experience. Using condoms will not give you a smidgen of protection for your soul.

There is nothing like, SAFE SEX. There is only protective sex in God in marriage, so, instead of aiming at ‘playing safe,’ why don’t you just play for life?

CHATTING WITH OMENA IKPURI.



Spinning Yarn WITH Omena ikpurI.

UNYIME-IVY KING.

 Omena Ikpuri, a 27 year old graduate of Industrial Relations and Personnel Management from the Lagos State University, is an inspiration any time.  Faced with challenges that would have deterred  some other person, Omena, an articulate and outgoing young woman has, by dint of hard work and sheer determination to succeed,  turned her passion for crocheting into an income spinning venture, and not only that, she passes on her skills by way of groups/one-on-one  trainings in the art of crocheting. She is presently training former prostitutes, who have decided to leave the night life and get a decent source of income. She spoke with me about her work, challenges, and future aspirations while allowing me to sneak a peek into her Christmas collection, which she is presently working on. She uses both locally made and foreign wool in her work. Her interview is the first in a line up of interviews that will feature relatively known and unknown hard working citizens, who are making an impact in their own little corner, but are largely uncelebrated. Find out just what is so inspiring about Omena and what lessons we can draw from her story.
Omena.

TREASURE TROVE: Let us have a brief of your background and qualifications. What should we know about Omena?

Omena: I am from Delta state and had my primary education at Edjeba Primary School in Warri. I went on to Eleto Odibo High school at Yaba, and then went to LASU where I did a part time program. I came to Lagos at the age of 11, to stay with a cousin, who had just gotten married. My cousin and his wife needed someone that could assist them at home, and whom they could educate; I happened to be the one. Since then, I have been in Lagos. I grew up in a polygamous home. My father was married to 3 wives-but he drove his first wife away in the 90’s and my mother is now the first wife. I have 14 siblings, and I am the first of my mother’s 5 children. We all lived with my dad, a chief, who used to work with a Construction firm in Warri, and was always traveling. He cared for all his kids and supported us, but my leaving home meant one less mouth to feed. There was a lot of jealousy-oh, it was there! My mum had 2 boys, while the other wife had 5 girls, and that did not go down well with my step mother.

Treasure trove: describe your experience in your cousin’s home-how did living with him prepare you to do what you are doing now?

Omena: To be sincere, my experience was not funny at all. I was maltreated-they beat me a lot, and I was not allowed to speak out-I felt stifled, but that was not enough for me to want to go back home to my mum. I knew that my cousin would put me in school, and I’d have the chance to make something of my life. I had a goal that I wanted to achieve-education-so I endured whatever was dished out. I did not want my stay in their house to be in vain at the end of the day. I lived with my cousin and his family for 16 years and I was there when they had their own children-a boy and a girl. The school I went to was near the house and this was a convenient arrangement so that I could get home on time to do chores.

Treasure trove: so, why did you leave your cousin’s house?

 It was because of a slight problem, which made him throw me out. My cousin’s son, a little boy of 11, used to be really rude to me and would talk to me any how, saying that it is his father’s house and I will do what he  says-and his mother supported him. I was not allowed to express myself in that house and I am a very expressive person. One day, I went to the recreational club that we usually go to, for a swim wearing shorts that my cousin’s wife had bought for me. My nephew called his mum and reported that I had gone out of the house skimpily dressed; she called me immediately and started blasting me. I tried to explain that I wore shorts that she bought for me, but she would not listen. When I got back home, I asked my nephew why he had called his mother to report me, and he called her again to report that I was insulting him! He ordered me to my room and said that his mum would call me. When she returned, she started shouting on me saying that the house belonged to her son, and that I should not terrorize him. She started beating me-a normal thing, but when it became too much, I could not bear it again, and I asked her to stop beating me that i could not bear it anymore. When my cousin returned he did not listen to me, but called 2 security guards and ordered me to leave the house in 30 minutes. 

I went to live with a friend, who is now my room mate-I share a flat with her. Later on, I went back to beg my cousin, after lots of prayers, and told him that I had no where to stay, and to my shock, he gave me some money, which I added to what I had made from a summer crocheting program that i had organized for kids, to rent a place. But I remain grateful to my cousin, because, thanks to him, I am a graduate today. My stay in that house made me a strong woman.

TREASURE TROVE: How did the whole crocheting business come about and what have you been able to achieve so far?

CROCHETED WINE CARRIER.

CARRIER BAG

PHONE POUCH

PASHMINA

SPAGHETTI TOP FOR KIDDIES

CROCHETED TOP

CROCHETED BAG

SHAWL

APRON

Omena:  My venture into crocheting started when my cousin’s son returned from a shopping spree with the maid, with wool that he had bought. When I returned from school, he asked if I knew how to crochet and I told him that I could not, but that I’d give it a try. So I sat down that evening and was able to make a muffler. I was really proud of myself because I had achieved something that I had never done before. Everyone was shocked. That was how I started making things for the house like table mats, and my cousin would buy. I make mufflers, purses, pouches, caps, bags, spaghetti tops, and skirts too. My nephew says he is my manager because he started it for me, and I’d tip him when I sold anything. Funny enough, it is the crocheting that I am doing now that I am using to feed myself.

 My first job was at Children’s International school (CIS) in Lekki. I used to go there to pick up my cousins after school, and whilst waiting for them to finish, I’d be crocheting. Some of the parents noticed and suggested that I speak to the Principal-Mrs. Mcclamon, a Briton, about organizing a crocheting club for the school. I went to see her and she was receptive to the idea, being a lover of crocheting, and that is how I got my first job. I started there in 2004 as a crocheting teacher. I organized the crocheting club and it was fun. The parents and kids loved the idea and during church bazaars, I’d sell my stuff and tell the kids to bring what they had made to the bazaar to sell.

Right now, I am working with Freedom House, an NGO in Surulere, as a volunteer, where I help the girls (ex-prostitutes), and motivate them by telling them that selling their bodies is not the way out, that they can actually do things on their own and be independent. I am training 9, out of the 17 girls at the moment, because the rest work, and come in late. The response has been fantastic and they can now make bags, scarves, and so on. Seeing them makes me happy-that is my payment. I am fulfilled. I also do one-on-one training for anybody who is interested in learning how to crochet. I had to stop temporarily because of my final exams, but I am done now. I also taught at Infantino Montessori School in Lekki and two years ago, I organized a summer program for kids, and taught them how to crochet. I have also written proposals to several schools to introduce the idea.


TREASURE TROVE: WHAT ARE YOUR MAJOR CHALLENGES?
OMENA:  Transportation to Surulere from Ajah could be quite challenging and if I had a car, that would really help. I would love to do trainings with more NGO’s. Also, kids learn at different speed levels, and that could be a challenge, getting the kids to understand at the same time.
Treasure trove: what do you see yourself achieving in a few years to come?
Omena: That’s a good one. At first I saw this as a mere hobby and did not envision anything big, but I have a passion for crocheting. I love teaching and I love what I do. I want to register my own crocheting club, and run a crocheting house where I’d teach others how to crochet. Everyone, including housewives, can come there and learn how to crochet.

TREASURE TROVE: Any word for young women and men out there?
CROCHETING WITH FOREIGN WOOL

A PURSE MADE WITH FOREIGN WOOL

Omena: I could have decided to chase men and sell my body to survive, but doing that is a waste of time and in the eyes of the Lord, it is a big sin. God has given us hands and a brain to do things. The creativity is there, if you put your mind to it and are prayerful. There are a thousand things you can do-selling your body is not the way out.

Marriage at Twilight.

MARRIAGE AT TWILIGHT.
UNYIME-IVY KING.
“Regrets for the things we did can be tempered by time; it is regret for the things we did not do that is inconsolable.
-Sydney J. Harris.
The apt quote above, re-enforces the thrust of this story, as Angie, a 51 year old spinster, who is on the verge of tying the knot for the first time, shares the story of her 5 decades of living life as a single woman, in a culture which sees marriage as a must-have-accomplishment. In this story, she unashamedly bares it all-her regrets, her struggles, and her resolve to make the most of life, despite this seeming lack. Her story is a must read.
*ANGIE’S STORY:
I felt as if my life would end as I received yet another invitation to a relative’s daughter’s wedding. It cut me to the bone because, this was a girl whose birth I had witnessed and watched her grow up. Here she was at just 21, about to be married to a man that was seen as the ‘perfect’ husband material. The whole family ‘ooed’ and ‘ahaaed’ over her lucky catch.  I should know because, Sotonye introduced him to me-her ‘big- aunt-whom –she- looked -up -to!’ Of course I feigned happiness and made all the right noises, but would you blame me for being a teeny –weenie jealous of her? For crying out loud, I helped her mother-dad’s older sister, bathe her and change her nappies! Hers is not the only wedding that I have had to endure the humiliation of sitting through, knowing that, not a few relatives and friends viewed me, howbeit, covertly, with barely disguised sympathy. A few would actually drop hints about hooking me up with a man, who would be, ‘just right for your age’ while some out rightly  declared, in whispers of course, that were loud enough for me to hear, as I walked past, that it served me right for being too choosy.
How did I get here? Does it really matter? I am here, and that’s all. Even with my impending nuptials to Roland, a 56 year old, wealthy widower with 2 kids, in 5 months time to come, I can’t shake off this feeling of doom and gloom. Looking back at my life, I begin to wonder where I had missed it. In my prime, I was the rave and toast of every party, and the envy of every girl, because, I was not only beautiful and richly endowed, I could have any man I wanted without batting an eyelid. By my 20th birthday, I had received over 10 proposals of marriage and I felt that I would never have any problems with getting married because I could have any man I wanted-including other girl’s men. I grew up in a large family of 8-minus our parents and I was the last but one child. One after the other, my older siblings, who all doted on me, especially my brothers-and I had 5 of them- got married and left home. I really did not see the need to marry in my early twenties because I wanted to ‘enjoy’ my life to the fullest. I got job as a teacher in a high brow school where the take home pay, could take-me-home, so to speak. After about 3 years as a teacher, Nick came into my life. He was a young banker in one of the elite banks and was just starting his career. He was 30 at the time, and I was 27. We met at the school I worked with, when he came on marketing. We were mutually attracted to each other and before I knew it, we began to date. When he finally proposed, after 2 years of being in the relationship, I declined. By this time, I had gotten to know his family and he, mine. His mother loved me to bits and my family members were quite fond of him. Hence, everyone was shocked when I rejected his proposal. I just did not see myself getting married to a starter, who did not even have a car to his name! Despite all entreaties from his family and mine, I refused to play ball, and everyone left me alone after dad said that the decision was mine to make and that nobody should bug me about it. Nick left, a heartbroken man and I never heard from him, or saw him again until several years later.
Everything changed, when my youngest sister, and the baby of the family, did not only become engaged at 20, but got married to the man of her dreams. All of a sudden, I felt like an old maid at 36 and figured out that I better tie the knot soon, or I would end up alone with no husband, or children. This marked the beginning of the frenzy to date as many men as I could find, to be able to pick the man I wanted. A lot of the ones that came along, were married, or about to be married, or were not in the relationship for the long haul. 
My regrets? Honestly, I regret the path not taken. I look back at my life and wish I had done this earlier. I regret not saying yes to Nick at the time, because, he later on became a very successful banker, and even owns a bank of his own today, which is one of the top banks in our clime and has not just one car, but several cars-something I had disparaged him for. But then, I would not have met Roland-my wonderful, warm, loving golden boy with the forget-me-not eyes. Though I would say I am getting married in the twilight of my life, I intend to make it work for as long as it lasts, God helping me.

Chastity before marriage.

Unyime-Ivy King.

We live in a society where sex sells. It is promoted everywhere, in ads, music, on TV, and radio. It is considered cool to ‘try’ out marriage as live-in- lovers before the real exchange of marital vows. Thus, finding couples, who chose the path of chastity before walking down the aisle, is an exception, rather than the rule. Is this feat possible? Mr. and Mrs. Abiodun Ogunjobi, prove it can be done, and share how they were able to make it to the altar without tasting the ‘forbidden fruit.’

Abiodun’s story:

I am a 1997 graduate of chemistry from the University of Lagos, and a staff with the Fountain of Life church, where I work as the web content manager for pastor Taiwo Odukoya’s Discovery for Men, program. I met my wife, Ayotunde, at the singles fellowship in church, through a mutual friend. As at that time, nothing was happening between us, because I was in another relationship, and I considered her a platonic friend. However, that relationship was riddled with lots of altercations and the woman involved, was unsure of what she wanted, so, we broke it off. Prior to this, I had become born again whilst in the secondary school and I can trace the formation of my values to those days. Becoming born again helps one to appreciate real values. I developed close friendships with about 3-4 people, who shared similar values, and we grew together, learning, and teaching others. In those days, we did not know much about Christianity, but we formed a club and made some rules like: no smoking, no breaking of bounds, we must be clean boys, etc. We grew through the process, and I was in that community for 6 years. With this orientation, I went off to university and steered clear of relationships; I intentionally made up my mind not to date anyone. Not that I did not have female friends, but the message I sent out was that, ‘I like you, but that is how far it goes.’  I wanted to find my life’s direction first, before bringing anyone on board. I remember going for counseling, when I was getting attracted to a particular girl, to confess that I was ‘feeling a feeling’ that I had never felt before! It was around 2002/2003, that I began to think seriously of marriage. Frankly, marrying a virgin, because I was one, was not one of my criteria for a wife, because, I felt that one’s past did not matter, as long as one was in Christ. I was however glad when I later discovered that I had married a virgin, and her value in my eyes, went a notch higher. It was like, we had a coalition of values. I wanted a beautiful wife, like my wife, a like-minded person, who would not place lesser values on my core values, someone on the same page with me. I began to think of girls who had made a strong impression on me, and Ayotunde’s name came to mind. I intimated a friend-my accountability partner, and he encouraged me to make a move. By this time, she was serving in Kwara state, but we had developed a healthy friendship, and we talked a lot. When I made up my mind to take the friendship to the next level, I began asking personal questions, to know her better. We courted for about a year, and 8 months and I realized that sexual pressure is part and parcel of relationships because, you will have feelings of intimacy that you want to explore, but you have to learn how to handle it. Our society is over sexed and at every turn, one is bombarded with sexual images. We were able to find the source of the problem-our thoughts-and to talk about it. If the mind is a temptation waiting to take place, it will find an opportunity, so, we needed to get strong in our minds. That made the temptation easier to deal with. Even after marriage, you try not to destroy what you built in courtship, by adultery. This is where the word of God helps-it is a lethal cleansing agent. I was living alone at this time, while she lived with her older brothers. We addressed the issue of pre-marital sex, and after concluding that God was in our relationship, we decided to set limits. We made basic rules like: no hugging from the front, I was to visit more, since she did not live alone, and we met more at eateries and so on. I kissed my wife for the first time, at the marriage registry, after the registrar threatened that if we did not kiss, we would not get the certificate. Sex before marriage destroys trust, takes God out, and builds a guilty conscience. When you tell people ‘DON’T,’ give them healthy alternatives too, because there is a lot of energy in relationships, but it needs to be plunged in the right direction. In our case, we had a manual, a book called, “Before you say I do,” that we studied extensively, and couldn’t even exhaust, until after marriage. We attended the pre-marital counseling classes in House On The Rock-my wife was in HOTR- and pastors Tolu and Yinka Akinbami, gave us practical lectures on sex, and recommended 2 books on sex for us to read. They taught that class with the assumption that all the participants were virgins. I eagerly looked forward to our first night together, as man and wife. Regarding the sexual act, we had no platform to compare with, only our first night. Sex for us, did not start out like ‘whoa!’ We compare ourselves to what it used was before, and how we are getting better. A man is configured in such a way that he responds naturally, and that first experience, however, was cushioned by the comfort and security of marriage.

AYOTUNDE’S STORY:

I lost my parents at a very young age, and as the last child of the family, my older siblings disciplined and put me under check. I remember an incident when I was in secondary school and associating with a certain clique of girls. We waited one day to catch a lift back home and as a result, I got home very late. I got the beating of my life that day, and that put me in check. I got exposed to Christianity while staying with my cousins, but became serious with God in my senior year in the secondary school-an all girls school. My elder sister was always drumming it into my head that we had no parents, nobody to rely on, so, I turned to God. I faced pressures as a single, but developed the habit of talking to God when I felt tempted. During my teenage years, I went to live with my older brother, and joined the teenage church-this helped me to know how to handle my feelings. By the time I went to Lagos state University to read Business Administration, I was born again. There was this guy in my fellowship on campus-the leader-that I was becoming close to, and we could talk for hours. In fact, he had kissed me before-I told my husband this-but I remember late pastor Bimbo Odukoya teaching that ‘assumption is the lowest level of knowledge’ and that we should define every relationship. Thus, I went to the guy in question and asked for a clarification of the relationship. When he said that we were just friends, I cried! After that experience, I vowed not to get involved with any man, nor allow any man to kiss me until after marriage and I decided that I wouldn’t even marry, until maybe, after my Masters Degree program.  After my NYSC program, I remember my sister telling me that at my age, she was already married with 2 kids. I had never taken any man home. She was always drumming it into my head that, her husband married her as a virgin, and was always harping on the fact that I needed to keep myself for my husband-which also helped me. When Abiodun started calling me, while I was away serving, I did not take him serious because I knew he was in a relationship with someone else. In fact, it was a day after Saint Valentine’s Day, when he called, that I got to know that his relationship had ended. After NYSC, I came back, but was not envisaging marriage immediately. Abiodun asked me out, and things went on from there. We were friends, and I liked him and used to admire the nice way he treated other people. He didn’t know I was watching him, so he could not have acted to impress me. I wanted a God-fearing man, who loves God because, if a man loves God, he will love you. I wanted a man who would be a prophet, a priest of our home. I was not looking for a man, who was a virgin, but when I found out that he was one, I found it amazing and thought, “So, there are still virgin guys around,” and was thankful that he would not compare my sexual performance to that of others.  I knew a guy on campus, who was a virgin, and used to declare it openly that, that was what God’s word stipulated, and he did what the word said.  I was naïve myself, and I never thought that something was wrong with him. Adam and Eve did not have prior sexual knowledge before they came together. I felt that God had honored me by giving me a virgin for a husband. During our courtship, I told Abiodun that I did not want any hugging from the front, because I knew myself, and the feelings that could ignite. Also, even if I was to visit him, we ensured that his younger brother was around, but I will not down play the part of God’s word, helping to keep us pure; the word of God also had a place to help and I remember that we had a scripture that we held on to, about righteousness exalting a nation, and sin being a reproach to a people. Another thing that helped me was that, I had about 4 other friends, who were all virgins, and we all vowed to marry as virgins, thus, we were always checking up on each other. Those days, I used to like reading Mills and Boone’s novels, and I discovered that when I read them, and watched certain movies, I became aroused and I decided to stop because, garbage in, is garbage out. We also chose to be accountable to other people, like pastor Paul Adefarasin used to say of pastor Yemi and Amanda Amusan, that they were accountable to him, during their own courtship. I remember the pre-marital classes with the Akinbami’s. When they treated the topic of sex, it was an all night session; I remembered I slept part of the way. I refused to read the books on sex which they recommended. One was “The Act of Marriage” by the La Hayes. I told Abiodun that he could read them that I knew myself – I’d be aroused-I got to read those books after marriage. I would say compared to our first night together, that sex is a lot better now. Some of my virgin friends, who married after us, called and said that I had not told them that the first night would be that painful. Sex is a growing process and we are building on what started that first night.

 

 

The young Mother set her feet on the path of life.

“Is the way long?” she asked.

And her guide said: “Yes and the way is hard. And you will be old before you reach the end of it. But the end will be better than the beginning.”

But the young Mother was happy, and she would not believe that anything could be better than these years.

So she played with her children, gathered flowers for them along the way and bath with them in the clear streams. The sun shone on them, life was good and the young Mother cried, “Nothing will ever be lovelier than this.”

Then the night came, and storm, and the path was dark, and the children shook with fear and cold, and the Mother drew them close and covered them with her mantle, and the children said, “O Mother, we are not afraid because you are near, no harm can come.” And the Mother said, “This is better than the brightness of the day, for I have taught my children courage.”

The morning came, as they approached a hill. The children climbed and grew weary. The Mother was weary but all the time she said to the children, “A little patience and we are there.” So the children climbed, and when they reached the top they said, “We could not have done it without you, Mother.” And the Mother when she lay down at night, looked up to the stars, and said: “This is a better day than the last, for my children have learnt fortitude in the face of hardness. Yesterday I gave them courage .Today I have given them strength.

The next day came strange clouds which darkened the earth-clouds of war and hate and evil, and the children groped and stumbled, and the Mother said: “Look up. Lift your eyes to the Light.” Then the children looked and saw above the clouds an everlasting Glory, and it guided them and brought them beyond darkness. And that night the Mother said, “This is the best day of all, for I have shown my children God.”

The days went on, and the weeks and the months and the years, and the Mother grew old. She was little and bent, but the children were tall and strong, and walked with courage. And when the way was hard, they helped their Mother; and when the way was rough, they lifted her, for she was as light as a feather; and at last they came to a hill from which they could see a shining road and golden gates flung wide,

And the Mother said: “I have reached the end of my journey. And now I know that the end is better than the beginning, for my children can walk alone, and their children after them.” Her children answered, “You will always walk with us mother, even when you have gone through the gates.”

Then they stood and watched her as she went on alone, and the gates closed after her. And they said: “We cannot see her, but she is with us still. A Mother like ours is more than a memory. She is a living presence.”

 

 

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Foods That Look Like Body Parts They’re Good For

Learn how you can stay healthy by noshing on 10 anatomically shaped eats

By Amanda Greene Posted July 14, 2010 from WomansDay.com

Every child has heard the healthy-eating mantra “You are what you eat.” But there may be a closer resemblance between good-for-you grub and your body than you thought. We found 10 foods that mirror the body parts they provide nutrients for—for example, brain-boosting walnuts actually look like a brain. Coincidence? Maybe. Though these healthy foods are beneficial to the whole body, the list below is a fun reminder of what to eat to target specific areas.

1. Carrot: Eye

Slice a carrot in half crosswise and it’s easy to see that the veggie resembles an eye—look closely and you’ll even notice a pattern of radiating lines that mimic the pupil and iris. And the old wives’ tale is true: Munching on carrots will actually promote healthy eyes. “Carrots are filled with vitamins and antioxidants, like beta-carotene, that decrease the chance of macular degeneration, the leading cause of vision loss in older people,” says Sasson Moulavi, MD, medical director of Smart for Life Weight Management Centers in Boca Raton, Florida. Photos by iStockphoto

2. Walnut: Brain

The folds and wrinkles of a walnut bring to mind another human organ: the brain. The shape of the nut even approximates the body part, looking like it has left and right hemispheres. And it’s no surprise walnuts are nicknamed “brain food”—according to Lisa Avellino, dietitian for Focus28 Diet, “they have a very high content of omega-3 fatty acids, which help support brain function.” Photos by iStockphoto

3. Celery: Bone

Long, lean stalks of celery look just like bones—and they’re good for them, too. “Celery is a great source of silicon, which is part of the molecular structure that gives bones their strength,” says Dr. Moulavi. Another funny bone coincidence: “Bones are 23 percent sodium, and so is celery,” reports Avellino. Photos by iStockphoto

4. Avocados: Uterus

The lightbulb shape of an avocado looks like a uterus, and it supports reproductive health as well. “Avocados are a good source of folic acid,” says Elizabeth Somer, registered dietician and author of Eat Your Way to Happiness. “Folate has been found to reduce the risk for cervical dysplasia, which is a precancerous condition.” Photos by iStockphoto and Shutterstock

5. Clams: Testicles

Studies have offered evidence that clams, which bear a resemblance to testicles, are actually good for the male sex organs. “Research from the Netherlands has suggested that supplementing your diet with folic acid and zinc—both of which clams are high in––can have a significant effect on improving semen quality in men,” says Dr. Moulavi. Photos by Shutterstock and 3D Clinic

6. Grapefruit: Breast

The similarity between round citrus fruits––like lemons and grapefruit––and breasts may be more than coincidental. “Grapefruit contains substances called limonoids, which have been shown to inhibit the development of cancer in lab animals and in human breast cells,” says Dr. Moulavi. Photos by iStockphoto and 3D4Medical.com

7. Tomato: Heart

Slice open a tomato and you’ll notice the red veggie has multiple chambers that resemble the structure of a heart. “Studies have found that because of the lycopene in tomatoes, there is a reduced risk for heart disease in men and women who eat them,” says Somer. And, she adds, if you mix them with a little fat, like olive oil or avocado, it will boost your body’s lycopene absorption nearly tenfold. Photos by iStockphoto and 3D Clinic

8. Red Wine: Blood

Red wine, which is rich in antioxidants and polyphenols, including powerful resveratrol, looks like blood. “When you drink it, you’re really loading up on the healthy stuff that protects against destructive things in the blood, like LDL cholesterol, which can cause heart disease,” says Somer. “There’s also a blood-thinning compound in red wine, so it reduces blood clots, which are associated with stroke and heart disease.” Photos by iStockphoto

9. Ginger: Stomach

Anyone who’s ever reached for a glass of ginger ale when they’ve had a stomachache knows about the antinausea effects of ginger. So it’s fitting that the herb somewhat resembles the digestive organ. According to Dr. Moulavi, “gingerol, which is the ingredient responsible for ginger’s pungent scent and taste, is listed in the USDA database of phytochemicals as having the ability to prevent nausea and vomiting.” Photos by iStockphoto

10. Sweet Potatoes: Pancreas

The oblong sweet potato bears a strong resemblance to the pancreas, and also promotes healthy function in the organ. “Sweet potatoes are high in beta-carotene, which is a potent antioxidant that protects all tissues of the body, including the pancreas, from damage associated with cancer or aging,” says Somer. Photos by Shutterstock

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