A Conversation Between A Dying Father And Son

This  Conversation was Between A Dying

Father and his son.....

(2012) And His Son (2013)

2012: My son I'm tired.

2013: Why?

2012: My time is up, I will be

going to join

your fore fathers.

2013: I know, your time is over...

I

will

miss you Dad.

2012: Let me tell you some

things

before I

go.

2013: What is it Dad?

2012: Please when I go, make

sure you

take care of this person.

2013: Who?

2012: The person READING this

conversation of ours.

2013: Okay.

2012: I made some promises to

this

person during my reign, I

fulfilled

some,

and some I couldn't.

2013: But why couldn't you fulfill

all dad?

2012: Well, my son time and

human

factors affected some of the

promises....

2013: But...

2012: But surely, I spoke with

God

on this

person's behalf, and God

granted

my wish

that you may fulfill the rest

promises that

I couldn't. So these are the rest

of the

fulfillment you will carry out on

this

person.

2013: Go on dad.

2012: Stabilize this person's

health

all

through yourreign there shall be

no

sickness! Open a direct link

between God

and this person.

2013: Done, carry on Dad.

2012: Ensure that this person's

dreams

come to reality within the

shortest

period

of time.

2013: Alright.

2012: Give this person wealth

that

will

touch lives of multitudes.

2013: Surely.

2012: Make sure that you

remove

all

remaining hindrances to success

from this

person's way and make the year

a huge

success.

2013: I will dad, no problem!

2012: Pay more emphasis on the

advice of

this person's friends, don't worry

about

that of this person's enemies,

God

will

take care of that! Get it?

2013: Yes

2012: Finally, promise me that

when your

own time isup, you will instruct

this to

your offspring after offspring

(2014 & the

others) to keep positive

fulfillment

of this

person going!

2013: Yes dad, may God help

me!

2012: Now I can pass to the

beyond

happily! May you be

prosperous!!!

2013: Amen.

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True Life Story Written By A College Girl Before Her Death(A MUST READ)

After going through this young lady story ,i cant help but to feel very bad about her sudden death,this is a very sad story and i urge you to read and learn something from her story.

I used to be that innocent girl who had the world at her feet. I was beautiful and I had eyes and HIPS that could make men sway, and to top it all up, I was a Christian, a very good Christian with a heart burning for God. When I entered the university, I met a guy, his name was DERRICK. I couldn't believe my luck the first time I bumped into him on my way to class, he had such a kind smile and a tender look that weakened my knees when he spoke. Because I was late for class we couldn't talk much but barely three weeks later, I met him at the fresher’s night party and I was overwhelmed. We got talking and I found out that he was in his second year and from that night, we became an inseparable pair. At first, we were friends and as months passed by, we got closer and closer and the chemistry between us was undeniable.

About a year after I entered the university, Derrick and I started dating. He was everything a girl could ever want and desire save the fact that he wasn't so much of a Christian. Derrick had magical hands that made him hard to resist and most times I fell for it. At first, I felt bad but when I couldn't help falling into the same pit I killed the guilt on my inside. And then one day, one of my friends said I was getting fatter and that got me thinking and in the process I began to linkthe dots…first I had a vomiting spree every morning which I thought was due to a flu and then I had this morning sickness which I felt was due to stress and then my missing period…oh no it can’t be possible I said to myself, I couldn't be pregnant!!!

After a series of test outside school, I realized the deadliest truth, I was indeed pregnant. I was only nineteen, I still had a whole life ahead of me, what was I going to do. I couldn't tell my parents, they wouldn't hear ofit. I had to go to Derrick to tell him what I had found out.

On telling him, I saw him fly into a temper I had never seen in my life. He was so hysterical, calling me all sorts of names and I didn't even know when I started crying heart drenching tears of hurt and betrayal. When he  looked into my eyes he must have realized how scared and hurt I was and so he pulled me close and ran his hands through my hair until I had calmed down and then he said tome in the most subtle voice ever ”why don’t  you have an abortion”. I pulled back instantly, I couldn't have an abortion! But when he talked about my parents and the sanctioning of the school and the fellowship which I belonged to, I knew I had no other choice.

Derrick had made all the arrangements and soon the supposed day we went to the room- like clinic. I shivered all through my way there but Derrick kept telling me that it would be okay and that he was proud that I made such a brave decision. When I entered into the room where the abortion was supposed to take place I laid down on the table trying to dissociate my mind from what I was about to do and then a young man told me sternly,”you know I can’t perform this procedure with your underwear on” and then I began to pull it off. As I did this a sense of guilt overwhelmed me, first I had pulled off my UND**RWEAR of pleasure and now I was pulling it off to get rid of the stigma the pleasure had brought…what a shame, I felt so open and exposed.

All through the times that I felt instruments coming in and out of me, I kept thinking of the lady I had become and the hypocrite I hadtransformed into. I let out a sigh, only if I can get through this I muttered… only if…and then I felt a sharp pain pierce through the whole of my body, I screamed but then the doctor told me to be quiet. I felt another pain but this time I bit my lip and then the pain began to come in successions. 

I instinctively knew that something was wrong but I was too weak to talk or to move and then I heard the voices of Derrick and the doctor talking about the fact that I was bleeding excessively.The pain was so unbearable and I could feel myself getting weaker and weaker. With the last strength in me, I pleaded with God”Oh Lord I’m so sorry for taking my under wears off, please forgive me.” and I drifted into a world where the pain seemed less hurtful and the voices seemed more distant.

Friends, our bodies are the temples of the Lord… Do not take off your UNDERWEAR whenthe time is not right. Lots of girls who gained admission into the university as virgins eventually lost it so cheaply to guys who have nothing to do with their destinies. In a bid to get a certificate, they sold out a destiny that certificate cannot guarantee....she died long time ago..

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