justaDAYx0 is a young promising filmmaker and her YouTube video of "Kiss and Lie" is a must see.
Highly Recommended Reading to separate the Wise from the Fools and to separate the sheep from the goats, so that you will not give what is precious and sacred to the dogs and the pigs of these interesting times of the Generation of Vipers.
Showing posts with label kiss. Show all posts
Showing posts with label kiss. Show all posts
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
Sunday, June 01, 2008
A Sunday To Love
I had a beautiful time in church this Sunday rejoicing with the new converts who were baptized at the Assemblies of God Church in Finima, Bonny Island. Everyone looked happy and I would have loved to kiss many of the sweethearts I saw in church today.
I left the church in the company of my brother-in-law and his lovely children whose beauty attracts attention whenever they are in public. They have the starry eyes with long eyelashes and silky eyebrows like their beautiful mother, my younger sister who looks like our parents and me. God made us beautiful. I have left my hair to grow, because I want to dye it brown to compliment the color of my brown skin. I have to pose for my photographer when I get to Lagos for the press photographs I need for the publicity of my new book and I am working on the first recording of my spiritual chants in English, Igbo and Latin for a singles CD I hope to release for the Christmas.
I saw the first woman I knew when I came to Bonny Island, Henrietta, the black, beautiful, and well-endowed young spy police officer at the Nigeria LNG RA 1 Visitors Center. I have not seen her since the christening of her baby over a month ago. I was so happy to see her that I forgot my small purse while I was chatting with her as she renewed my guest pass. I never realized that I forgot the purse until I got to the residence of my brother-in-law. I called the Nigeria LNG RA 1 Visitors Center and she told me that a Caucasian expatriate found it and handed it over to her. I went to collect it and returned to the house.
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I left the church in the company of my brother-in-law and his lovely children whose beauty attracts attention whenever they are in public. They have the starry eyes with long eyelashes and silky eyebrows like their beautiful mother, my younger sister who looks like our parents and me. God made us beautiful. I have left my hair to grow, because I want to dye it brown to compliment the color of my brown skin. I have to pose for my photographer when I get to Lagos for the press photographs I need for the publicity of my new book and I am working on the first recording of my spiritual chants in English, Igbo and Latin for a singles CD I hope to release for the Christmas.
I saw the first woman I knew when I came to Bonny Island, Henrietta, the black, beautiful, and well-endowed young spy police officer at the Nigeria LNG RA 1 Visitors Center. I have not seen her since the christening of her baby over a month ago. I was so happy to see her that I forgot my small purse while I was chatting with her as she renewed my guest pass. I never realized that I forgot the purse until I got to the residence of my brother-in-law. I called the Nigeria LNG RA 1 Visitors Center and she told me that a Caucasian expatriate found it and handed it over to her. I went to collect it and returned to the house.
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Henrietta told me that our lovely friend Ngowari has left her job as a spy police officer at the Nigeria LNG Limited and relocated to the UK. I have advised her to do so last year, because she would be more comfortable and better appreciated in the company of her family living in London. She is such a lovely young woman with beautiful dreams.
I asked Henrietta to pray to God to give Ngowari a good husband as He has done for her. Henrietta’s husband is one of the few good men most women are praying to marry and she was very happy to introduce him to me three years ago when I wanted her to play a leading role in my proposed documentary on the Niger Delta crisis, Winds of Fire.
“His name is Harrison,“ she told me proudly and I nodded approvingly.
We shook hands warmly and always exchanged greetings whenever we saw each other inside and outside the Nigeria LNG RA 1.
I hope Ngowari will find the man who will love and do his best for her and cherish her beautiful dreams.
The man who loves you truly will also love your dreams and help you to fulfill your dreams for your mutual benefit.
I know that Ngowari will be fulfilled in the UK.
I love Sundays, because of going to fellowship and to worship God with fellow Christians in their Sunday best and chatting with special people like Mrs. Henrietta Harrison at the Visitors Center of the Nigeria LNG RA 1.
It has been a beautiful Sunday.
Friday, April 25, 2008
Remember Your First Kiss Day
Remember Your First Kiss Day [Apr 26]
My niece, Rachael, is growing up so fast that I can hardly keep up! She's going to have her elementary school graduation soon and well, she had a small incident with the opposite sex... She didn't know who to talk to. She didn't want to go straight to Liz, her mom. So she talked to me about it. Liz and David were going out for a romantic dinner that night so I had to babysit Rachael. She was first acting funny, like she had something to say. She wasn't doing a very good job of hiding it, either--she's someone who speaks her mind whenever a thought hits her.
Sensing her unease, I asked her, "What's on your mind, Rachael? Is there something you want to talk about?" Rachael was quiet at first. "Well... something happened at school the other day..." she was hesitant to share, so I just kept quiet to give her time. "I got kissed by a boy." I didn't know what I was supposed to say. So I just said, "Oh, was he any good?" trying to act normal. "What's good? I dunno. But he's cute," she said. I started smiling. "It happened after school, we came out of the class late that day. We were working on a group project together for the science fair. We just finished writing our report and sticking pictures on the poster board. My teacher went out of the class for a second, and that's when Tommy kissed me," Rachael looked up at me, uncertain.
Then she asked, "What was your first kiss like, Uncle Bob?" Another surprise. "Um... well, Megan and I were playing on the monkey bars, and a couple of our friends dared us to kiss while we were on there. I think we were in first or second grade. I was shy, but Megan swung over and kissed me smack on the lips. I was so shocked I almost let go of the bar," Rachael started giggling and asked, "That's so sweet. Did you guys ever go out?" "No, we've always been friends. That's how it'll be, I think." And I asked, "So, are you going to tell your mother about Tommy?" Rachael started smiling again and said, "Ya, I think I'll tell both of them tomorrow." I'm just glad she felt she could talk to me. That was very important to me.
~ From Bob,
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My niece, Rachael, is growing up so fast that I can hardly keep up! She's going to have her elementary school graduation soon and well, she had a small incident with the opposite sex... She didn't know who to talk to. She didn't want to go straight to Liz, her mom. So she talked to me about it. Liz and David were going out for a romantic dinner that night so I had to babysit Rachael. She was first acting funny, like she had something to say. She wasn't doing a very good job of hiding it, either--she's someone who speaks her mind whenever a thought hits her.
Sensing her unease, I asked her, "What's on your mind, Rachael? Is there something you want to talk about?" Rachael was quiet at first. "Well... something happened at school the other day..." she was hesitant to share, so I just kept quiet to give her time. "I got kissed by a boy." I didn't know what I was supposed to say. So I just said, "Oh, was he any good?" trying to act normal. "What's good? I dunno. But he's cute," she said. I started smiling. "It happened after school, we came out of the class late that day. We were working on a group project together for the science fair. We just finished writing our report and sticking pictures on the poster board. My teacher went out of the class for a second, and that's when Tommy kissed me," Rachael looked up at me, uncertain.
Then she asked, "What was your first kiss like, Uncle Bob?" Another surprise. "Um... well, Megan and I were playing on the monkey bars, and a couple of our friends dared us to kiss while we were on there. I think we were in first or second grade. I was shy, but Megan swung over and kissed me smack on the lips. I was so shocked I almost let go of the bar," Rachael started giggling and asked, "That's so sweet. Did you guys ever go out?" "No, we've always been friends. That's how it'll be, I think." And I asked, "So, are you going to tell your mother about Tommy?" Rachael started smiling again and said, "Ya, I think I'll tell both of them tomorrow." I'm just glad she felt she could talk to me. That was very important to me.
~ From Bob,
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Saturday, February 16, 2008
Love Unplugged
I have been found in solitary places
By the wanderlust children of Eden
With the grimaces of forlorn faces
Wandering in the wilderness
The Flower Children of Inverness
Eros, Storge, Pragma, Mania, Agape and Ludus
Like the Fallen Angels from the abyss of Venus
Who have left their burden behind
And freed their mind of all their fears
Wiped away with their cold tears.
For His light has given sight to the blind.
And His kiss has given breath to the earth
And silenced the rage of the furies of wrath.
Come, O wandering daughters of Jove
Come home to the embrace of true love.
By the wanderlust children of Eden
With the grimaces of forlorn faces
Wandering in the wilderness
The Flower Children of Inverness
Eros, Storge, Pragma, Mania, Agape and Ludus
Like the Fallen Angels from the abyss of Venus
Who have left their burden behind
And freed their mind of all their fears
Wiped away with their cold tears.
For His light has given sight to the blind.
And His kiss has given breath to the earth
And silenced the rage of the furies of wrath.
Come, O wandering daughters of Jove
Come home to the embrace of true love.
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