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can we talk about him for a quick second please? please?

some of my Ghanaian’s followers may have already heard the story, but it is too much for me to right an essay on it…so let me bullet point it out for y’all….

• t.b joshua is nigerian prophet
• he is known to perform miracles and wonders
  
• a few days ago, he announced that he was having i guess a conference in ghana and will be bringing some ANOINTED water. yes ooooo
  
• upon his arrival, one of the major roads in Ghana, spintex was completely blocked
  
• the conference was so crowded that, when he called for people to come collect the anointed oil, there was a stempede
  
• 4 people lost their lives
  
• depending on what you read about 13-30 people are severely injured
  
• and it is all because of an anointed water….
  

so i posed some questions on my twitter…

1. is water scarce?
2. is it only him who knows God
3. what are you looking for on this earth that you trample upon your own sister/ 3 brothers causing them death
4. why hasn’t this man even apologized

i also heard, he be predicting outcomes of events, how come he couldn’t predict that this was going to happen?

deaths and injuries aside (not downing the tragedy) WHY do ghanaians feel the need for holy water? i believe in holy water, anointing oil…all that stuff, but i also believe i can pray over my own damn oil. it just blows my mind.

Y’all remember the post i made about Ghanaians spending about 600,000 thousand dollars to send some pastors to Jerusalem to pray for the nation???

ugh…my people…

it’s because of situations like this that people don’t see the good in Christianity or organized religions or whatever…because people put trust in the “man of God” instead of God…

i will leave you with this Ayarigate message…no offense. (jokes)

it takes so much out of me to tap into the strength that my Creator has already given me to mend myself.

i feel like i am constantly mending myself…

it is draining

when girlfriends adopt their boyfriends nickname.

for example…say  the boy has been called glazed donuts all his life, maybe started as a kid, for whatever reason…we don’t know. right? and as soon as the relationship become official, the girl start calling herself ms/mrs glazed donuts or glazed donuts wifey…

i don’t understand…

maybe its supposed to be romantic or sweet

i’ve been told i’m neither of those things, that maybe why i don’t get it

mehn, i stay over-thinking, over-analyzing, over-EVERYTHING!!…sometimes i just wish i could just BE. just for once, i just want to accept things for what they are without stressing myself out…

i wonder if there is procedure i can get done so i can free my mind of all this negativity…

there isn’t?

so, i’m going to suffer for the rest of my life?

great!!

weeping may endure for the night, but joy comes in the morning. it is 6:58am, joy isnt here

are u happy?

Fela’s “sorrow, tears and blood” bring pain to my heart, but walahi, i can’t stop listening…