MrsMurphy:
The day I lost my child. I was carrying her when she died. Couldn't sleep for days. That was the first time seeing someone die

Coldfeets:


Fück.

The same Jesus that saved you from danger allowed the girl to be killed, right?

What the fück is really wrong with you guys?!

How do you guys find it so comfortable to rejoice over other peoples' calamities albeit indirectly?

Damn!

BornnAgainChild:
Loosing my bro and dad to death right in my hands

joelens007:
mine was when I was at the hospital with my baby mama who is to be delivered of a beautiful girl....in the middle of the night, they brought a woman who has complications during delivery somewhere, she was bleeding and her husband was only on boxers and singlet.... the nurses requested for 4k before they could attend to her, husband came to the hospital penniless..... she was dump by one side until she bled to death on a cold harmattan night....I can never forget that day...the husband just start walking into the darkness, and the nurses were like he should coman carry his wife's corpse or else they will charge him if they take her body to the morgue...
I hated nurse from that day.

Coldfeets:


Fück.

The same Jesus that saved you from danger allowed the girl to be killed, right?

What the fück is really wrong with you guys?!

How do you guys find it so comfortable to rejoice over other peoples' calamities albeit indirectly?

Damn!

Deo1986:
Take heart, my friend. Just find solace in the fact that she is no more suffering. And make her proud in all you do. I feel your pain.

bigpicture001:
..yes..jesus can save one person and leave the other to die..even wen the two persons are in same location

greypencils:
wowwww...i am so sorry...how is everyone coping and dealing with this?i pray for you man

decatalyst:


Young man, its not compulsory for you to believe in God. As a matter of fact, only God himself can make you do so...when you have a personal encounter with him.

As for the dead kid, maybe you do not know that we carry different GRACE...different level of GRACE determined only by our creator as a result of our walk with him, prayers by us or our parent and friends, our heart...etc.


A day old without sin could die...only God knows why he allows these things to happen. But I ain't ashamed or lacking in knowledge to tell you that I believe in GOD!

Worksunlimited:
Mine was the day a fellow corper called me over to his room to kill me.

Funny thing was I had no issue or quarrel with the guy prior to the fateful day.

He stabbed me thrice in my chest region, around where my heart is located, but the knife didn't penetrate (No be juju, Na God work). How Baba God do am, I no know, but I Thank Him for coming thru for me.

Pushed him off, bolted for the door, dude grabbed me by the neck, squeezing my wind pipe and oesophagus shut (I was about giving up the ghost), when some students kicked the room door open and pushed him off me, I landed on the floor, gasping for breathe.

Sick fellow corper kept shouting I must not escape. Sat on my back and started smashing my face on the broken floor, the students pushed him off me again.

I got up, and ran outside screaming for help, fell on the sand cos I was out of breathe, dude took a stone and was about smashing my head in, to finish the job he started, when he was over powered.


Till today, I still have flashes of the knife he used, dangling in the air ryt before it struck.

When they brought the knife he used to stab me with, before the civil defense and police men that later took up the case, the knife blade had bent 90degrees, to show the force the dude used to stab me with.

My face disfigure, couldn't breathe properly for a while, buh at least I was alive.

All thanks to God.

FisifunKododada:
One day a man fell into a septic tank. Right up to the neck. He tried to get out desperately but he couldn’t. Then after sometime he started screaming, “Fire, fire, fire!” Neighbors heard the fire screams, called the fire brigade. The firemen came and looked everywhere, no fire. Then they found him in the septic tank, pulled him out and then they asked why were you screaming fire?’ Then he said, “If I said ‘Shit, shit,’ would you have come?!” So just working hard will not do. You must do the right thing otherwise it doesn’t work. Action should be whichever way the situation demands.

TarOrfeek:
The day my father closed from work, walked to Mr Biggs, on his own and bought everybody snacks.

With Ice cream on top. The scariest thing was that, when my mother went to bring knife to cut the Meat pies. My father just laughed, and said " Every body 1 to 1"

That day makes me shiver in utmost disbelief.
In fact I still have night mares till this day.

iamphill:
The day my wife died in my presence. I was holding her hands.

Horllamideh:

Thank you....writing about it just opened some stuffs I have been hiding for so long. I pray we all get to live long, in immeasurable prosperity and good health

Horllamideh:
my most traumatic moment was when I went to visit my Mum at a hospital in Gambari (Ogbomoso) on October 29, 2004..….shes battled cancer for some time and had gone under the knife twice. So on that fateful, me and my sister went to visit her bearing food and clothes for her and my dad (he was with her for two months). I was just ten and had just entered JSS 1, she was muttering some words.... calling our names (her children), apparently she thought she was at home.....she held on tightly to my hands. When it was evening.....she refused to let me go, my Dad had to lie that me and sister will just be right out to get food for her. We came back home to Ogbomoso.....I was disturbed all through the night, couldn't sleep....very early in the morning around 5;30am.....We heard the sound of a vehicle, a pickup truck and a knock.....Dad came in with this sober expression.....Mum was dead, her body laid at the back of the truck. I miss you so much Mum..., I so much wish you are still here..... I really can't hold back tears while typing this.

kaziblake:
Mine was when I held my dad till he died in my arms..i still remember the way he looked at me till he breathe his last with tears in his eyes

Justdare:

That is touching. May their souls rest in peace

Coldfeets:


In that case, Jesus is totally partial and biased and unfair... and wicked!

Too bad.

But I understand.

That's exactly what religion is all about.

Constantly separating people into God's Chosen people and those not chosen or loved by God.

Continue in your folly.

Nothing do you.