Monthly Archives: December 2011

UNSTOPPABLE GENESIS

REMEMBER from the past we have never done something under standard
DJ ZEEZ multi-campus show12 Nov 2010 @ oshogbo
SKUKI pool party 22 oct 2010 @signature hotel ajao
2FACE unstoppable superman 20th march 2011@ elegushi
AND now
KASHFLO ENT and SCOOP CONCEPTS Present UNSTOPPABLE GENESIS”
MUSIC/COMEDY/FASHION
Guest artiste :KENTRO WORLD/DJ ZEEZ/MORACHI/HAKYM/T-WIZZLE/SLIM JOE/WORKERMAN MOVEMENT/JAY SLEEK/CATAIAR/KO9DZ/LUMINURSE/ELINEH/BRACE/KOREDE BELLO/NASTY J/LUDU/DANAGOG/OREZI/W4/MUSHIN BOI/COCO ICE/SHUGA V/SHELIROY/FATBOI/

COMEDY BY: Koffi/Rems/B-black/Jummy Flex/akpos/Krazy
Host: Naomi (eko fm) and Joshbeat
Also Neyo and Coco ice
On Wheel : Dj Neptune/DJ Mewsic/Dj Max/Dj Father(auto lounge)/Dj bbest (nu-grotto)
Date:31th Dec 2011
Venue:RED LOUNGE KINGSIZE PLACE OREGUN OPPOSITE CONOIL Felling STATION.
Time: 2pm no african time
Gate: 2k (reg) //5k Vip //5k Vvip
Freebies inclusive and T-shirt by shegzykool klothing
Info and ticket holla @scoopconcepts on twitter. Or 07043546706/ naomi 08060839904

Odu Oluwafemi Daniel

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BEST BLACKBERRY SONG OF 2011/2012

Hey you guys you know I don’t really do this but this is the best blackberry song I’ve ever heard, its by Ditweni (popularly known as the guy that dissed Wizkid). And he has got T-wizzle, a.k.a the Sugacane man on this track…Trust me you’ll like it just download and listen.
And don’t forget to post your comments and reviews

Download here :ditweni ft T-Wizzle – Ping me i’ll say hey

Odu Oluwafemi Daniel

CHRISTMAS IS FOR LOVE

Christmas is for love. It is for joy, for giving and sharing, for laughter, for reuniting with family and friends, for tinsel and brightly decorated packages. But mostly, Christmas is for love. I had not believed this until a small elf-like student with wide-eyed innocent eyes and soft rosy cheeks gave me a wondrous gift one Christmas.

Sarah was an 11 year old orphan who lived with her aunt, a bitter middle aged woman greatly annoyed with the burden of caring for her dead sister’s daughter. She never failed to remind young Sarah, if it hadn’t been for her generosity, she would be a vagrant, homeless waif. Still, with all the scolding and chilliness at home, she was a sweet and gentle child.

I had not noticed Sarah particularly until she began staying after class each day (at the risk of arousing her aunt’s anger, I later found) to help me straighten up the room. We did this quietly and comfortably, not speaking much, but enjoying the solitude of that hour of the day. When we did talk, Sarah spoke mostly of her mother. Though she was quite small when she died, she remembered a kind, gentle, loving woman, who always spent much time with her.

As Christmas drew near however, Sarah failed to stay after school each day. I looked forward to her coming, and when the days passed and she continued to scamper hurriedly from the room after class, I stopped her one afternoon and asked why she no longer helped me in the room. I told her how I had missed her, and her large gray eyes lit up eagerly as she replied, “Did you really miss me?”

I explained how she had been my best helper. “I was making you a surprise,” she whispered confidentially. “It’s for Christmas.” With that, she became embarrassed and dashed from the room. SHe didn’t stay after school any more after that.

Finally came the last school day before Christmas. Sarah crept slowly into the room late that afternoon with her hands concealing something behind her back. “I have your present,” she said timidly when I looked up. “I hope you like it.” sHe held out her hands, and there lying in her small palms was a tiny wooden box.

“Its beautiful, Sarah, Is there something in it?” I asked opening the top to look inside. ”

“Oh you can’t see what’s in it,” SHe replied, “and you can’t touch it, or taste it or feel it, but mother always said it makes you feel good all the time, warm on cold nights, and safe when you’re all alone.”

I gazed into the empty box. “What is it Sarah,” I asked gently, “that will make me feel so good?” “It’s love,” she whispered softly, “and mother always said it’s best when you give it away.” And she turned and quietly left the room.

So now I keep a small box crudely made of scraps of wood on the piano in my living room and only smile as inquiring friends raise quizzical eyebrows when I explain to them that there is love in it.

Yes, Christmas is for gaiety, mirth and song, for good and wondrous gifts. But mostly, CHRISTMAS IS FOR LOVE

Odu Oluwafemi Daniel

THE (SCIENTIFIC) DEATH OF JESUS

For the next 60 seconds, set aside whatever
You’re doing and take this opportunity! Let’s see if Satan
Can stop this.

… … … … THE
(SCIENTIFIC) DEATH OF JESUS

At the age of 33,
Jesus was condemned to death .

At the time
Crucifixion was the “worst” death. Only the worst
Criminals were condemned to be crucified. Yet it was
Even more dreadful for Jesus, unlike
Other criminals condemned to death by
Crucifixion Jesus was to be nailed to the
Cross by His hands and feet.

Each nail
Was 6 to 8 inches long.

The nails
Were driven into His wrist. Not
Into His palms as is commonly
Portrayed. There’s a tendon in the wrist that
Extends to the shoulder. The Roman guards knew
That when the nails were being hammered into the
Wrist that tendon would tear and
Break, forcing Jesus to use His back
Muscles to support himself so that He could
Breath.

Both of His feet
Were nailed together. Thus He was forced to
Support Himself on the single nail that
Impaled His feet to the cross. Jesus could
Not support himself with His legs because of the pain
So He was forced to alternate between arching His
Back then using his legs just to continue to
Breath. Imagine the struggle, the pain, the
Suffering, the courage.

Jesus endured this
Reality for over 3 hours.

Yes,
Over 3 hours! Can you imagine this kind of
Suffering? A few minutes before He died,
Jesus stopped bleeding. He was simply pouring water
From his wounds.

From common images
We see wounds to His hands and feet and even the spear wound
To His side… But do we realize His wounds
Were actually made in his body. A hammer
Driving large nails through the wrist, the feet overlapped
And an even large nail hammered through the arches, then a
Roman guard piercing His side with a spear. But
Before the nails and the spear Jesus was whipped and
Beaten. The whipping was so severe that it tore the
Flesh from His body. The beating so horrific that His
Face was torn and his beard ripped from His face. The
Crown of thorns cut deeply into His scalp. Most men
Would not have survived this torture.

He had no more blood
To bleed out, only water poured from His
Wounds.
The human adult body contains about 3.5 liters
(just less than a gallon) of blood.

Jesus poured all 3.5
Liters of his blood; He had three nails hammered into His
Members; a crown of thorns on His head and, beyond
That, a Roman soldier who stabbed a spear into His
Chest..

All these without
Mentioning the humiliation He suffered after carrying His own
Cross for almost 2 kilometers, while the crowd spat in his
Face and threw stones (the cross was almost 30 kg of weight,
Only for its higher part, where His hands were
Nailed).

Jesus had
To endure this experience, to open the
Gates of Heaven,
So that you can have free
Access to God.

So that your sins
Could be “washed” away. All of them, with no exception!
Don’t ignore this situation.

JESUS
CHRIST DIED FOR YOU!

He died for you! It
Is easy to pass jokes or foolish photos by e-mail, but
When it comes to God, sometimes you feel ashamed to forward
To others because you are worried of what they may think
About you.

God
Has plans for you, show all your friends what He experienced
To save you. Now think about this! May God bless your
Life!

60
Seconds with God…

For the next 60
Seconds, set aside what you’re doing and take
This opportunity! Let’s see if Satan can stop
This.

All you have to do
Is:

1. Simply
Pray for the person who sent this message to
You:

2.Then, send this
Message to people.. The more the better.

3. People will
Pray for you and you will make that many people pray to God
For other people.

4. Take a
Moment to appreciate the power of God in your life, for
Doing what pleases Him.

If you are not
Ashamed to do this, please, follow Jesus’ instructions.
He said (Matthew 10:32 & 33): “Everyone therefore
Who acknowledges me before others, I also will acknowledge
before My Father in heaven; but whosoever denies Me
before others, I will deny before my Father in heaven.

Odu Oluwafemi Daniel

A GLASS OF MILK

One day, a poor boy who was selling goods from door to door to pay his way through school, found he had only one thin dime left, and he was hungry. He decided he would ask for a meal at the next house. However, he lost his nerve when a lovely young woman opened the door. Instead of a meal he asked for a drink of water.

She thought he looked hungry so brought him a large glass of milk. He drank it slowly, and then asked, “How much do I owe you?”

“You don’t owe me anything,” she replied. “Mother has taught us never to accept pay for a kindness.”

He said….. “Then I thank you from my heart.” As Howard Kelly left that house, he not only felt stronger physically, but his faith in God and man was strong also. He had been ready to give up and quit.

Year’s later that young woman became critically ill. The local doctors were baffled. They finally sent her to the big city, where they called in specialists to study her rare disease. Dr. Howard Kelly was called in for the consultation. When he heard the nameof the town she came from, a strange light filled his eyes. Immediately he rose and went down the hall of the hospital to her room.

Dressed in his doctor’s gown he went in to see her. He recognized her at once. He went back to the consultation room determined to do his best to save her life. From that day he gave special attention to the case.

After a long struggle, the battle was won. Dr. Kelly requested the business office to pass the final bill to him for approval.

He looked at it, then wrote something on the edge and the bill was sent to her room. She feared to open it, for she was sure it would take the rest of her life to pay for it all. Finally she looked, and something caught her attention on the side of the bill.

She read these words…..

“Paid in full with one glass of milk”

(Signed)
Dr. Howard Kelly

Tears of joy flooded her eyes as her happy heart prayed: “Thank You, God, that Your love has spread abroad through human hearts and hands.”

Odu Oluwafemi Daniel

A MUST READ

Really heart touching………

I was walking around in a Big Bazar store making shopping, when I saw
a Cashier talking to a boy couldn’t have been more than 5 or 6 years
old..

TheCashier said, ‘I’m sorry, but you don’t have enough money to buy
this doll. Then the little boy turned to me and asked: ”Uncle, are
you sure I don’t have enough money?”

I counted his cash and replied: ”You know that you don’t have enough
money to buy the doll, my dear.” The little boy was still holding the
doll in his hand.

Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give
this doll to. ‘It’s the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so
much . I wanted to Gift her for her BIRTHDAY.

I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my
sister when she goes there.’ His eyes were so sad while saying this.
‘My Sister has gone to be with God.. Daddy says that Mommy is going to
see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with
her to give it to my sister…”

My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said: ‘I
told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I
come back from the mall.’ Then he showed me a very nice photo of him
where he was laughing. He then told me ‘I want mommy to take my
picture with her so my sister won’t forget me.’ ‘I love my mommy and I
wish she doesn’t have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go
to be with my little sister.’ Then he looked again at the doll with
sad eyes, very quietly..

I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. ‘Suppose we check
again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?”

‘OK’ he said, ‘I hope I do have enough.’ I added some of my money to
his with out him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough
for the doll and even some spare money.

The little boy said: ‘Thank you God for giving me enough money!’

Then he looked at me and added, ‘I asked last night before I went to
sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so
that mommy could give It to my sister. He heard me!” ‘I also wanted
to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn’t
dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll
and a white rose. My mommy loves white roses.’

I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I
started. I couldn’t get the little boy out of my mind. Then I
remembered a local

news paper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a
truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The
little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical
state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the
life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to
recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy?

Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the news
paper that the young woman had passed away.. I couldn’t stop myself as
I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where
the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make
last wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a
beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and
the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling
that my life had been changed for ever…

The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is
still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a
drunk driver had taken all this away from him.

Please DO NOT DRINK & DRIVE.

Now you have 2 choices:

1) Share this message, or

2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart.

Odu Oluwafemi Daniel