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I should attend your power packed program so I can experience financial breakthroughs?

Client go leave everything for this list begin price your Labour.

@frjamesa Padre, should the Pope reject her visit? I don't see any reasons why any eyebrow should be raised in the first place.

This will definitely raise many eyebrows but let’s consider it as a call to conversation.

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It is IMPOSSIBLE to get married to more than one woman. If you're discussing marriage in the real sense of the word. Exactly how God ordained it.

New statue unveiled at a catholic church has sparked conversation among Nigerians

@Dexterious_CEE @frmarcellinus

@goretticus @frmarcellinus

@frmarcellinus How is your soul like to God?

Padre, eeew

Every Lenten season, my neighbour becomes a different person. Normally, he’s the lively type—always joking, always playing music in the compound. But once Lent begins, everything about him slows down. One evening, he knocked on my door and said, “Come, let’s go for Stations of the Cross.” I hesitated. I had heard about it, but I had never really taken it seriously. Still, I followed him. When we got to the church, it was quiet. People were already gathered, moving slowly from one station to another. At each stop, they paused, prayed, and reflected. At first, I didn’t really understand what was going on. We moved from one point to another, reading, kneeling, standing… repeating the same pattern. But somewhere along the way, something changed. At one of the stations, they talked about Jesus falling under the weight of the cross. I glanced at my neighbour—his head was bowed, eyes closed. And for some reason, it hit me. This wasn’t just about what happened years ago. It felt like a reminder of the struggles we all carry every day—the pressure, the disappointments, the silent battles no one sees. As we continued, I started paying more attention. Each station felt personal. Each prayer felt heavier. By the time we got to the end, the whole place was silent. No noise, no distractions—just people thinking, reflecting. On our way back home, my neighbour didn’t say much. That was unusual for him. After a while, he finally spoke. He said, “You see why I don’t joke with this period? It helps me reset.” I didn’t reply immediately. Because deep down, I understood what he meant. Sometimes, in the middle of all the noise of life… you need moments like that—to slow down, reflect, and face yourself. Since that day, whenever he knocks during Lent, I don’t hesitate. I just follow.

@Dexterious_CEE @frmarcellinus Dem give you room you Wan take parlor. Haba na🤌

@frmarcellinus Of which must you take most care of, your body or of your soul?

I’ve seen Things that are funny but this one Na.!!!!’ 😂😂😂😂😂😁😁😁

The Bible actually prophetically talks about Nigeria, them bro goes ahead to do rotational mathematics. 😂😂

All these talk na sha if dem rotate Africa map 90°. 😂😂😂 No wahala, baba

Obviously, Cavani Pogba and Greenwood. If Di Maria was there I'll need him 3x😂

When the conversation got serious, she started writing in caps. 😂😂 You can literally hear her shouting in the chat. Typical Nigerian mom. 😂😂

I’m a Catholic woman I was born Catholic Raised Catholic I MUST marry Catholic Raise Catholic children Then die Catholic.. So I keep wondering why you as a Catholic will wake up one day and go to another church because of a man. god forbid.

@eccentricsue I can't help but affirm.

Happy birthday, Padre