OG Morning Devotion; Want Your Prayers Answered? (2-Aug-2017)

Topic: Want Your Prayers Answered? [Wednesday 2, August 2017]

Memorise: Whoso stoppeth his ears at the cry of the poor, he also shall cry himself, but shall not be heard.  – Proverbs 21:13

Read: Psalm 22:1-5 (KJV)

1 My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me? why art thou so far from helping me, and from the words of my roaring?

2 O my God, I cry in the daytime, but thou hearest not; and in the night season, and am not silent.
3 But thou art holy, O thou that inhabitest the praises of Israel.

4 Our fathers trusted in thee: they trusted, and thou didst deliver them.

5 They cried unto thee, and were delivered: they trusted in thee, and were not confounded.

Bible in One Year: 1 Kings 12-13; Ezekiel 18:30-19:14, Hymn: Sing hymn 9: On The Hill Far Away

Open Heavens 2nd August 2017 Message:

There was a popular Mexican soap opera on the Nigerian television scene a few years ago titled “The Rich Also Cry”. The title of this drama gives credence to the fact that every human being, no matter how intelligent, wealthy, powerful or highly placed, would at one time or the other in life require assistance to deal with circumstances beyond human capability and control. The situation that renders a person of great means incapacitated is usually the type that money, authority and influence cannot resolve. At such times, a call for supernatural assistance or divine intervention through desperate prayers to the Almighty God is the only option left. I pray that as you call on the Name of the Lord in the day of trouble, He will answer you by fire in Jesus’ Name. However, if you want your prayers to be answered, you have a responsibility to ensure that you are not in the habit of blocking your ears to the petitions of the poor and needy ones around you. Our memory verse says that a person who heartlessly disregards the needs of the feeble, weak and helpless is wicked. The prayers of such a person will be disregarded in the day of trouble, no matter how desperate their cry for help may be.

It is common knowledge that many African nations and some developing countries around the world have suffered and are still suffering under corrupt, selfish and tyrannical leaders. Officials are known to be crooked, and a bribe is required before any service is rendered. Salary and wages are not paid when due, and they are sometimes delayed for months on end by government and corporate employers. We have also seen some Christian ministers and clerics showing more interest in monetary gain than in serving God and the people. It is time for everyone involved in such evil acts to note that eternal damnation awaits them if they fail to repent. One of the terrible realities of our time is the fact that even the Church is falling short of fulfilling her responsibilities to the poor and needy. The Church must not leave the less-privileged persons in our communities at the mercy of politicians and government officials, irrespective of their promises and political agenda for the poor. This is because God has neither suspended nor revoked our mandate to care for the poor. The Body of Christ must wake up to the responsibilities of a loving and caring Church, if we want our collective prayers to be answered by God. I live my life in total dependence on the Almighty God as the Source of my life and all that I do; I am nothing without Him. I therefore cannot even bear to imagine what my life would be like if God ceased to hear me when I call Him. I decree in the Name that is above all other names that heaven will never ignore your cry for help in Jesus’ Name.

Prayer Point: Father, please give me the grace to be a great source of assistance to impoverished people around the world in Jesus’ Name.

(Romantic-Story) Season 1 - ATROCITIES ; Episode 4

ATROCITIES… SEASON ONE EPISODE 4

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Lectures must go to hell, after all, I am going to make the best grades after the semester. I thought as sleep carried me away.

I woke up late in the evening and realised I had not eaten.
So really, Cindy has stopped worshipping me right? I thought.

Anyway, let me drive to town and get myself food.
I dressed up as usual in my classy shoes and dress to an expensive restaurant to have supper.

I was at the same time waiting for the chancellor’s call.

I sat down and ordered my food.
The waitress brought the food in minutes.
Unfortunately, she stained my dress with particles of the food on the tray.

What the hell is wrong with you?
Are you blind? What kind of useless service is this? I yelled.

I’m sorry madam, I never meant to stain your dress. She apologized.

You azzhole! How do you expect me to stay out with this?
Don’t you know I have a date? I asked angrily.

My insults were creating a scene.
Just then, a gentleman approached me.

Hello Baaba, please tone down.
You are creating a scene. He said.

I instantly calmed down when I saw who it was.
I’m sorry Fosu, I didn’t know you are here. I said.

Yeah, I saw you entering the premises but I decided not to talk to you because I am with my fiance and her friends. He said.

I turned and looked at who that lucky woman was.
She looked like a low class girl.

That’s alright Fosu, but I equally have a date and I don’t know how I’m going to meet up with the person in a stained dress.

You know what, my house is just around this vicinity, let me drive you there for a fast clean up. He suggested.

What about your fiance? What are you going to tell her? I asked.

Leave that to me, I will handle her. He said and excused me for seconds.

Afterwards, he came back.
Baaba, we are good to go now, I will drive you back in few minutes to meet your date. He said.

We left his fiancee in the restaurant and walked out.
Should we go with your car or mine? I asked.

Let’s go with mine.
We will soon be back. He said.

I joined his car and in two minutes, we were in his house.

Wow! You have such a nice house. I complimented.

Yeah, that’s one of my father’s houses. He responded.

Oh really? What does he do? I asked.

I will tell you some other time but for now, get into that room and undress.
Afterwards, pick a towel from the wardrobe and wrap yourself up with it, then bring the dress to me to clean the stain. He said.

I entered the room and did as he said.
The room was so nice. It was a standard room that befits a rich man.

I laid down on the bed wishing to be in Fosu’s fiancee’s shoes.
God, this is the kind of man I’ve always wanted in life.
Rich, handsome, gentle, and loving. I thought deeply.

Baaba, are you there? I heard him calling but I pretended I’d not heard him.

Baaba, is everything alright with you? Are you ok? He continuously called.

I laid still without responding.
He knocked on the door severally but I refused to answer.

Minutes later, he entered the room.
Baaba, I thought you said you were in a hurry to meet up with your date. Why then are you laying down unperturbed? He asked.

I slowly stood up from the bed and walked towards him.
Fosu, there can’t be any better date than you. I responded softly and unwrapped myself from the towel showing him my sexy body.

His jaw dropped with shock.
He stared at me slowly from head to toe.

He licked his lips in a circular motion for seconds and grabbed my b00bs.
I gave out a loud moan.

Mmmmmmmmm! Fosu!

He fondled my b00bs for minutes and took possession of my nipples with his greedy cexy lips.

I moaned loudly.
Fosuuuuuu! Aaaahhhh! Ooouuuucchhh!

He slowly pushed me on the bed.
I laid down watching his cute face with a fierce desire to taste his cock.

He smiled at me and picked up my dress and walked towards the door.

Fosu, you can’t leave me this way. Please come back and fuck me. I said shamelessly.

Baaba, I decide whom to penetrate. Nobody dictates to me. Besides, I am not horny. He responded.

Come on Fosu, this is not fair, can’t you see I am burning inside? Please 4uck me. I pleaded.

I will let you know when I’m ready to 4uck you. He said and walked out.

Damn! This guy is overly saucy. How could he turn me down this way? I thought.

Minutes later, he brought back my dress without the stain.
I was still laying on the bed in thoughts.

He slid his finger into my puzzy unexpectedly and began to finger me.

I began to moan again.
Just when I started enjoying it, he stopped.

Baaba, I just wanted to see how tight your puzzy was, and I must say you’ve qualified for my dick someday.
For now, I have a lot of beautiful sexy ladies in queue waiting for my penetration. I will let you know when it’s your turn.

Now get dressed and let’s go. I will be waiting for you in the car. He said and walked out.

I dressed up in disappointment and joined him in the car.

I must 4uck this guy and dump him. I thought angrily.

To be continued…

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ATROCITIES… SEASON ONE EPISODE 3

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Early the next morning, I wore my cexiest body tight dress, showing all my curves and went to campus.

All eyes were staring at me.
One handsome guy stopped me right in front of the lecture hall.

Wow girl, you look incredibly hot! He complimented.

Oh really, I can see you have guts. I responded.

Of course I do, because I ain’t broke. I equally have cash and class.
You and I know money can send you anywhere in life. He responded with swag.

You get money right?
Wow! I love that.
Anyway, I’m late for lectures so I will see you some other time. I said with smiles.

My name is Curtis Fosu. You can call me Fosu for short.
May I know yours? He asked.

I’m Baaba Benson. You can call me B.B. I responded.

Fosu, Can I have your number for subsequent meetings? I inquired.

No Baaba cexy, nobody looks for me, I rather look for them.
I will look for you when I need you. He responded and walked away.

Wow! This guy’s swag is incredibly beyond measure.
So he could actually turn me down on his contact?
Like hell, I must override his swag with mine. I thought and entered the lecture hall.

I met Cindy already seated in the lecture hall.

Hi Cindy, you didn’t check up on me before coming to campus today.
I went to your room and your mates told me you had left. I explained.

Baaba, like I said last night, I am getting fed up with our friendship. She responded harshly.

Oh really? That means the friendship is over right?
Hahahah, anyway I’ve heard you. Please just go ahead and do as you wish. I responded sarcastically and walked to my seat.

During the second lecture, I just picked up my bag and walked out of the lecture hall.
Everyone turned to look at me when I was leaving but like hell, I gave no damn.

I walked straight to the chancellor’s office.

Hello Baaba, I’m glad to see you here.
Anyway let me cease this opportunity to apologize to you for my wife’s primitive behavior yesterday. He said.

Don’t worry at all sir. I’m very fine.
Anyway, will you have time to go out with me for dinner tonight? I asked seductively.

Eeerrrm Baaba, I have to inform my wife first. He responded.

Come on sir, what better advice can that your archaic wife give you?
I’m actually inviting you to the most expensive dinner ever.
The dinner that will give you sleepless nights.
The dinner that will give you blue balls if you turn it down. I convinced seductively and stood up from where I was seated and walked towards his desk.

I sat right in front of him on his desk and opened my legs a bit wide.
I then slid my pant to one side for him to have a view of the dinner I was talking about.

He began to sweat profusely.
Tell me sir, how do you see this dinner? Isn’t it enticing enough? I asked seductively.

He could still not say anything.
He gazed deeply at my puzzy.

Slowly, I held his confused head and pushed it down to my puzzy.

Come on sir, taste it! Go ahead and taste it. I whispered.

He began to lick my puzzy as if it was food.
He breathed rapidly.

Two minutes after his greedy licking, I stood up from the desk.
How did it go sir? I asked seductively and walked back to my seat.

He just stared into my eyes without saying anything.

Wow wow wow! I can see you are dumbfounded.
Anyway, call me when you close, for a full taste of what just happened. I said and walked out of his office.

I walked back to the hostel to freshen up from the chancellor’s saliva in my puzzy.

I giggled as I entered my washroom.

Hahahaha! This is just the beginning.
This chancellor hasn’t seen anything yet.

I will give him the best laughter of the century and that is what is going to give his wife an everlasting tears. I thought happily.

I freshened up and threw myself on my bed.
Lectures must go to hell, after all, I am going to gain the best grades after the semester. I thought as sleep carried me away.

To be continued…
Written by Lincy Gyamfi

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(Romantic-Story) Season 1 - ATROCITIES Ep2

EPISODE 2

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My stay on campus was full of fun and swag.

One day, after dinner in my chancellor’s house, his wife, Mama Tina, sat me down for a mother to daughter talk.

Baaba, I am very happy to see you associating yourself with my family, and I’m privileged to be sitting down here with you as a daughter because I don’t have a child of my own. I therefore want to take this opportunity to advise you. She said.

I’m listening mummy. I responded.

Baaba, there is more to life than you see it.
Your parents might be rich today but it shouldn’t guarantee your wayward life.
Your sister Eve is not like that. She’s humble and simple.

Baaba, I’ve been observing how you dress and talk to others, and I must say, it isn’t speaking well about you. Please, learn to be simple and respectful to everyone you come in contact with. Mama Tina advised.

I stared at her barren lips in anger and finally decided to talk.

I’m sorry you see me this way mummy.
And I’m equally disappointed in you for comparing me to my big sister Eve.
It is never my fault to be born into a rich family.
It is also not my fault to be my parents most pampered child.

How I dress or talk is as a result of my family’s wealth, so anyone that finds fault with it, is not worth talking to.
Mummy, I can see that, these mere foods I come to eat in your house is bothering you, and I promise not to come here again.
I thought we were family, I didn’t know you hated me. I responded gently but angrily.

No Baaba, don’t get me wrong, I rather want the best for you. She said.

I just stared at her from head to toe and stood up to leave.

Baaba, come back. Please don’t walk out on me, I didn’t mean any harm. She pleaded as I walked out.

Just then, the chancellor came out from his bedroom.
What is going on here?
Baaba, why are you leaving? Has anyone offended you? He asked worriedly.

Yes sir, your wife has just insulted me bitterly. I stopped and responded.

Mama Tina tried explaining but the husband cut in angrily.
Will you shut up Tina! What is wrong with you? How dare you insult our guest? He yelled.

The woman burst into tears.

I looked on and walked out of the room.

The man followed me to the compound.
Baaba, I’m sorry for this embarrassment, please forgive us and don’t tell your parents about it. He said.

No problem sir, but the truth is that, I won’t come to your house again. I responded and drove out of his house.

I got to the hostel and threw my angry self on the bed.

Cindy came into my room after few minutes.
Baaba, you don’t seem happy, what is wrong? She inquired.

Cindy, I’ve been insulted in the chancellor’s house by his barren wife and I promise to deal with her squarely. I explained angrily.

Calm down Baaba, what exactly transpired between the two of you? Cindy asked.

I took my time and explained everything to her.

Aaahh Baaba! But this is nothing to be angry about.
The woman was only trying to be a mother to you. Cindy said.

Whatever Cindy! I just hate it when people insult me all in the name of truth telling.
I hate it when people compare me to my sister Eve.
As far as I’m concerned, I’m not happy about the words she used on me. I responded in bitterness.

Cindy, I promise to cause that woman real pain. I threatened.

Whatever Baaba, you are becoming controversial by each day and I’m not happy about it. Cindy responded and walked out to her room.

I laid quietly on my bed thinking of how best I can pay Mama Tina back with her harsh words and comparison.

Quickly, I remembered to call my mom and tell her what had happened.
Hello mummy, good evening. I greeted.

Good evening my precious daughter.
I hope there isn’t any problem? You don’t always call me this late. She said.

There is a problem mom. Can you imagine the chancellor’s wife has insulted my personality just because of a high spiced miserable food she invited me to? I said.

And what did you tell her? Mom asked.

Nothing mom, I just walked out of her house and promised never to go back there again. I responded.

Baaba, why did you allow her to go free?
You should have given her the insult of her life.
Such a loser! Mom insulted angrily.

Don’t worry mom, I have painful plans for her.
I promise to cause her intense pain. I threatened.

That is my daughter, I trust the hell in you.
I got your back always. Mom responded.

Thanks mom but please, don’t tell daddy about it. I said.

I won’t my daughter, you know how your father is, he’s going to side with them and scold you instead. Mom responded.

Alright mom, you will here from me later.
Have a good night. I bid and hanged up.

Early the next morning, I wore my sexiest body tight dress, showing all my curves and went to campus.

To be continued…
Written by Lincy Gyamfi

OG Morning Devotion: Tired of Stagnancy? (1-Aug-2017)

Topic: Tired of Stagnancy? [Tuesday 1, August 2017]

Memorise: This book of the law shall not depart out of thy mouth; but thou shalt meditate therein day and night, that thou mayest observe to do according to all that is written therein: for then thou shalt make thy way prosperous, and then thou shalt have good success.  –  Joshua 1:8

Read: 2 Peter 1:5-10 (KJV)

5 And beside this, giving all diligence, add to your faith virtue; and to virtue knowledge;

6 And to knowledge temperance; and to temperance patience; and to patience godliness;

7 And to godliness brotherly kindness; and to brotherly kindness charity.

8 For if these things be in you, and abound, they make you that ye shall neither be barren nor unfruitful in the knowledge of our Lord Jesus Christ.

9 But he that lacketh these things is blind, and cannot see afar off, and hath forgotten that he was purged from his old sins.

10 Wherefore the rather, brethren, give diligence to make your calling and election sure: for if ye do these things, ye shall never fall:

Bible in One Year: 1 Kings 11; Ezekiel 18:19-29, Hymn: Sing hymn 11: I Have Decided to Follow Jesus

MESSAGE:

The word “stagnancy” is commonly used to describe the state of a standing body of water that is devoid of current or flow, which consequently results in an unpleasant smell. It can also be used to describe a dull and sluggish situation where there is little or no evidence of activity. Just as a body of water can become stagnant, a person’s life can also enter into a state of stagnancy. Stagnancy ultimately leads to lack of productivity, barrenness, fruitlessness, indebtedness, poverty, failure, sorrow and disappointment. Moreover, stagnancy sometimes develops into a state of confusion. Inferiority complex, faithlessness, hopelessness and a loss of ambition. If a stagnated person does not receive help on time, the situation may degenerate into feelings of regret, depression, psychological imbalance and even suicide. I hereby decree into your life: in any area you may be experiencing stagnancy receive the power to make progress now in Jesus’ Name.

Do you know that sin within a person’s life is a far more deadly destroyer of destiny than other external enemies? Out of all the numerous agents that the devil uses to cause stagnancy, the paralysing effect of sin is the most potent weapon that prevents people from making progress. Once a person steps into sin, the stagnating power of sin becomes activated in the person’s life. Consequently, guilty conscience, loss of confidence, and the law of divine retribution all combine to ensure that every effort to make real progress is rendered null and void. However, God has provided a very effective way of escape for anyone who is tired of stagnancy. According to today’s memory verse, meditating on and living in obedience to the word of God destroys the power of stagnancy and guarantees success and prosperity. Through this scripture, the Holy Spirit is saying that if the word of God abounds in you and you are completely obedient to its principles, the Lord will ensure that agents of stagnancy such as barrenness, unfruitfulness, blindness and short-sightedness are rendered impotent in your life. The question is, are you tired of stagnancy? Are you ready to do what it takes to break the stronghold of stagnancy in your life? If you are yet to give your life to Jesus, you need to first surrender your life to Him now, confessing Him your Lord and Saviour. Following this, you must develop a hunger for studying God’s principles intensively through the Bible and begin to live according to His word. As you commit yourself to these things, the power of God will descend on you to set you free from stagnancy and divinely empower you to make progress in all areas of your life. Welcome to the unstoppable generation.

Prayer Point: Father, please break the power of stagnancy over my life and work in Jesus’ Name.