adebuk47:
#SexForGrades: #UNIBEN lecturer, Prof. Okwechime Emmanuel defends lecturers, says they are being harassed by the way some female students dress. According to him, some female students want STD (Sexually Transmitted Degree)

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Why is man disgracing uniben ,thank God I've not come in contact with this yeye lecturers eg,okwechime ,onyijen ..very frustrating people.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pLtEdc-foP4

skedman:
Just get yourself a man friend or boy friend then introduce him to your landlord.
It is just a visit and introduction he will change
If you continue like this he will bring his penis to you to massage

mysticgal:
3 times it happened to me

8 years ago a friend of mine died. the day she died, I never knew she had died but my parents did because we were all friends. I w3nt to the market to shop and I was surprised i saw her because, she stayed very far away from my place so I hugged her and we talked, promising to talk to her some other time. I got home and my mum told me my friend was dead. I said which friend? she said so so so of this family. I laughed because I believed she was lying. well, it turned out that, my friend was killed by her roomate and she went roaming. may she rest on peace

second one, In the university, I fought with this particular girl at a choir practice and that caused a rift that even if I see her, we just eye ourselves and pass.

then one Sunday I was coming from church only for her to see me, run to me and hug me but then my mind was like new year new life so we got gisting.
she asked when I'd resume school, I told her, I asked same question and she said did not know for that particular period. I even had to ask why she was at the area and she said she came to shop at Shoprite cause Shoprite was close. I told her I was staying with my friend who happens to stay behind Shoprite who was a medical student. we concluded, hugged and went our way.

I got to the house and my friends were just talking about a student of the school that was crushed by trailer in the morning while going to church but I didn't pay mind till my friend now said that the lady I fought with a year ago was dead, I said which one? the said so so so person..I fainted twice that day

happens I'm not the only one she met, she met a lot of people including her twin brother just that she appeared in different clothing, one that the person knew her for. Besides I think the reason I met was because I was going to the teaching hospital where I stayed with my friend which is where her body was deposited. And also that is behind Shoprite she claimed to be going to shop at. May she rest in peace.

Third one, A classmates mum died and for the first time in my five years of degree schooling, I decided to go for a burial. went for the stuff and even gisted with my classmate. No sobriety no nothing. only for me to go home, at night in my dreams, the lady appeared to me and asked me to give a message to my classmates. I asked why?
she said I should just do. I told her I won't. this woman kept pestering me that I asked her how do her family know I'm saying the truth. she described an event and showed me her favourite George wrapper she was wearing. I told her to go straight to her family that I wasn't doing abeg

Do you know I not only wake up sick, I spent almost 2 weeks in the hospital . Besides my people kept seeing vision of death. People said it was because I gave her hope by asking her how her family would know I'm saying the truth. but who cares?

I had to go for deliverance. i was even looking for cele church let them use came and wipe every eye I use in seeing dead people

hallelujah I am free

nencounter10:
The story you are about to read is 90 percent valid . Some details of the story has been deliberately altered to protect the identity of the characters.

Because the story is sequel to the one located at

https://www.nairaland.com/5381868/encounter-lucifer#81670657


You are advised to read that story first so that you can understand the story. It will be assumed here that all readers of this thread have read the prequel thread, and please don't forget to drop comment atfter reading the story there.




THE INITIATION AND THE TORMENT

Even thought l, like every other kid in the locality, I grew up being playful, friendly and sociable; certain events that occurred in my third year in secondary school reduced me to a quiet, reserved, and unsociable boy. Those events eventually led to my repeating SSS1.

Here was In a public secondary school in Ikeja,Lagos, Nigeria; resuming for a repeat of SSS1.

My guess was thay the new students would regard us repeaters as dullards. I knew I was not a dullard. I had too many academic excellence records, dating from JSS3 all the way down to primary 1, as proof of that


By the end of first term SSS1 it had become clear to my new class mates that though I may be a repeater, I was definitey one with a difference. I topped in virtualhrough out that academic year, the same could not be said of my personal life.
Everything had been going well for me in my personal life until one of my very few friends 'initiated' me into the world demons.

Shola, one of my two christian friends who were both notable members of Christian Fellowship started telling me who and who were possessed
by demons in the SSS1 arm. My friend, Shola, my other christian friend Segun and two other notable members of the Christian Fellowship in SSS1 would conduct deliverance and demon costing out session after school on one student or the other in SSS1 from time to time.I would stay in a distant class waiting for them to finish so that I can go home with my friend.

Things started to take a negetive turn for me when the primary most influent possessed students realise I have become aware of their 'status'.They started attacking me with the spirit of fear. As at that time I did not know that was the appropriate description for what I was experiencing. But, I just knew that once I see any of them my heart would skip several beats and I would feel great and explosive fear that caused great pain in my heart. I became so terrified and subdued. As soon as they noticed I had been subdued, they started subjecting me to little, little physical harrassment that others coulf not notice. I was way, way, way too scared of them to do anything about the harrassment.Having noticed that, unlike my friends, I was a very weak christian, they decided to use me for sports.

My friend told me that those students used to attack them the other students too, but it was obvious to me they had things under control. How I wished the same could be said of me.

Things became quite aggravated when I started having nightmares. Every day, I had all kinds terrible and horrible nightmares until they became full blown spiritual attack. To say my life became miserable is to.make and.understatement. That my life became a living hell was a more appropriate expression.

Sometimes, one or more person would pounce of me in the dream and beat me to stupor. At other times dogs of all kinds would pursue me and attack me. At some other times, masquerades would pursue me and whip me silly. There were a number of times would be bitten by a snake only to wake up to feel physical pain on the spot at which I was bitten in my physical body.There were other times I would see a had appear in my dream and start feeding me with food only to wake up to feel something physically stuck in my throad. What I considered the wost of all were the cases in which when I am fed food in the dream, I wake up to find some mysterious object moving all over and all through my body and all.through.the day. The amount and variation of attacks in dreams I suffered back then was staggering. I can't even remember them all. They were so numerous and varied.

I cursed the day my friend started telling me who and who was possessed.He had ended up initiating me into a word I was unfit to live in. I lacked the requisite spirituality to live safely in that world. I noticed other christian class mates of ours, being mostly girls, who did not know who.and who was possessed were living happy lives.They were friends with those possessed class mates of ours and use to.often laugh and play with them. They were quite oblivious of the raging waves that were roaring all around. I really envied them and wished I were like them.


Whenever I remember the torments and sorrow of those days I give God praise for delivering me, because at those time there was not even the bleakest ray of hope. Oh,how I suffered!

You may be wondering why I couldn't report things to my parents. Well,I did not see any wisdom in that because my parents were not born again. Knowing them I was sure all they would do was take me toa babalawo.

Again, you.may be wondering why I did not report things to my church leaders. I really don't remember why. It was all.between me and my friend Shola.It may however not unconnected with the fact that I was very quiet and reserved.


I had this eternal fear for sleeping because every period of sleep was the same as a period of attack and torment. I started going from one night vigil to another just to escape from sleeping. I would go from one crusade or church program to another seeking deliverance.There seemed to be neither hope nor respite in sigh. At last resort, I spending quality time reading the bible and praying. Oh, how I read the Bible and Oh, how I prayed.


In desperation, I started seeking to get the infilling of the holy spirit. From my bible studying. I have learnt that once I receive the infilling of the holy spirit I would possess power. I reckoned that if I had power I would stand a fighting chance fأ surviving the deluge of attack that was was constantly threatening to drown me.

During these period, a day came when my demon casting friends informed me that they needed to conduct deliverance for my matenal cousin. He was four years younger than I was and he lived with my family.

After school thay day, I waited four classes away while they conducted the deliverance. After the deleverance session my cousin wanted to discuss what my friend did.with him. He dd not know how to go about discussing it. Apparently, he did not know he was possessed.He really did not understand what happened in there. It was that day that I discovered my friends don't tell people they conduct deliverance for that they wantec to conduct deliverance for them. They just tell them they wanted to pray for them after school in such and such class only for the person to arrive and they start conducting deliverance.

A few days after I was informed by them that they needed to conduct deliverance for me.At that time we boys believed a christian can be possessed. So, they conducted deliverance for me. I actually did what we called "manifesting". I shook my head and said all sorts. Right now I don't believe I a christian can be possessed. Looking at things now in retrospect, I believe I was just acting out what I had witnessed in some deliverance session.


Away from that, I was eventually fortunate to get a copy of Reinhard Bonki's " How to receive the baptism in the Holy Spirit. The next day or so ,I opened the book while in the school library and read it. On reading it I prayed as instructed in the book asking for the baptism of the holy spirit. After, I prayed, I felled what seemed to be like a liquid filling me up. From the sole of my feet , it rose up my legs and up body and arms all the way to my head. Immediately it filled me up to the crown of my head, I bustec out tongue.I prayed quietly in tongues for some time on my seat after which I left.I was overjoyed because I believed that I had finally gained access to power.


Well, I was so disappointed that inspite of the fact that I had received the infilling of the spirit
and was praying in tongues everyday,I was still being tormented in the dream at night at home and harrassed in school in the day. Every day, as I.prayed in. tongues and in English would query the lord and say,"Lord.your word says if I receive the holyghost I wll.receive power. Lord,what is going on. I am still being tormented and harrassed daily. Lord give me the power,please lord give me the power in Jesus name". Then all.of a sudden my body would shake vigorously. I would wonder, "Why is my body shaking vugorously. Am I still possessed?". Little did I know that that was the Lord busy anointing me.

Then came this day that my christian friends and some of their friends came to.visit me. One of them said he was feeling sick and desired that we pray for him.So we held hands and started to pray for him. All of a sudden I felt it strongly impressed on my heart to break away from chain and lay my hand on the sick fellow. Without any warning I found myself breaking off the chain and laying my hand of the fellow. Then the most unbelievable thing happened. The fellow fell down under the power of the anointing. Everyone on their feet looked at me in astonishment. I was astonished myself. The same thought was on everyone's mind. " So Mathew is this heavily anointed". I said to myself, "So, I am this heavily anointed. Wow! Wow! Wow!" That was the day a terrorist was born.