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    God is marvelous
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  • His marvellous ways are unimaginable
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  • It's the Lord's doing and it's marvelous in our sight
    It's the Lord's doing and it's marvelous in our sight
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    Marvelous God
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    God is marvelous in His ways, perfect and great
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  • THE LEGLESS BEGGAR

    Learn From This Story.

    One day, a rich kid was walking with his dad when he saw an old legless beggar on the street, begging for alms. The boy stopped his dad immediately and walked up to the disabled beggar.

    "Hey sir, can I ask you a question?" he asked him.

    "Yes you can" the old man replied.

    Then the boy said.

    "What happened to your legs? Why are they missing?"

    A look of shame showed on the dad's face as he whispered into his son's ears.

    "Hey, you should never ask people inappropriate questions"

    The old man heard it. He paused for a moment, then said to the little boy.

    "Can I tell you a short story?"

    The boy nodded his head. Then old man said.

    "It's a true story about a young boy, and you should pay keen attention"

    "Okay"

    The old man started speaking.

    "There was a boy who had a donkey he loved so much. He called him Banjo, and he was his best companion. One day, he went to bathe in the river and had taken the donkey with him for a bath. Unfortunately, a huge crocodile suddenly leaped out of the water and grabbed the donkey, dragging him deep in the water. The boy couldn't save his donkey. He screamed so hard as he watched poor Banjo being killed. He became so angry like a volcano. Burning with anger, he must wreak vengeance, so he jumped into the river to fight the ferocious crocodile. But it didn't turn out good as another crocodile attacked the boy and started devouring him... The end"

    Having listened to the story, the kid wagged his head, then asked.

    "So, what happened to the boy afterwards? Or was he also killed?"

    The old man paused for a moment, then said.

    "Over the years, that boy has grown into an old man and he is now me. I just told you a story about myself, thereby answering your question. I survived but lost both legs from the incident"

    Both the father and son were marveled. Then the old beggar concluded.

    "My story has a powerful lesson about anger and revenge, you should take away. You should learn to control your anger, or else you would be pushed to inflict vengeance, which would not only hurt others, but also yourself. I was so angry and desperate, I wanted that revenge so bad that I didn't realize how stupid I was. Anger can make you take stupid actions that you would live forever to regret. You see, if I had controlled my anger and walked home after the crocodile ate my donkey, I wouldn't be the 'legless beggar' you see today. It's important you learn to forgive those who hurt you, and move on with your life. Not because they deserve it, but because you deserve peace.

    THE LEGLESS BEGGAR Learn From This Story. One day, a rich kid was walking with his dad when he saw an old legless beggar on the street, begging for alms. The boy stopped his dad immediately and walked up to the disabled beggar. "Hey sir, can I ask you a question?" he asked him. "Yes you can" the old man replied. Then the boy said. "What happened to your legs? Why are they missing?" A look of shame showed on the dad's face as he whispered into his son's ears. "Hey, you should never ask people inappropriate questions" The old man heard it. He paused for a moment, then said to the little boy. "Can I tell you a short story?" The boy nodded his head. Then old man said. "It's a true story about a young boy, and you should pay keen attention" "Okay" The old man started speaking. "There was a boy who had a donkey he loved so much. He called him Banjo, and he was his best companion. One day, he went to bathe in the river and had taken the donkey with him for a bath. Unfortunately, a huge crocodile suddenly leaped out of the water and grabbed the donkey, dragging him deep in the water. The boy couldn't save his donkey. He screamed so hard as he watched poor Banjo being killed. He became so angry like a volcano. Burning with anger, he must wreak vengeance, so he jumped into the river to fight the ferocious crocodile. But it didn't turn out good as another crocodile attacked the boy and started devouring him... The end" Having listened to the story, the kid wagged his head, then asked. "So, what happened to the boy afterwards? Or was he also killed?" The old man paused for a moment, then said. "Over the years, that boy has grown into an old man and he is now me. I just told you a story about myself, thereby answering your question. I survived but lost both legs from the incident" Both the father and son were marveled. Then the old beggar concluded. "My story has a powerful lesson about anger and revenge, you should take away. You should learn to control your anger, or else you would be pushed to inflict vengeance, which would not only hurt others, but also yourself. I was so angry and desperate, I wanted that revenge so bad that I didn't realize how stupid I was. Anger can make you take stupid actions that you would live forever to regret. You see, if I had controlled my anger and walked home after the crocodile ate my donkey, I wouldn't be the 'legless beggar' you see today. It's important you learn to forgive those who hurt you, and move on with your life. Not because they deserve it, but because you deserve peace.
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  • The capacity to blunder slightly is the real marvel of DNA. Without this special attribute, we would still be anaerobic bacteria and there would be no music.
    The capacity to blunder slightly is the real marvel of DNA. Without this special attribute, we would still be anaerobic bacteria and there would be no music.
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  • Episode 2: The Jealousy of Onwa

    As time passed, Onwa's envy of Anyanwu grew stronger. He began to believe that the world needed his light more than his sister's. One fateful night, when the sky was clear and bright with the full moon, Onwa approached Chukwu, the supreme deity.

    "Great Chukwu," Onwa began, bowing low. "I seek your wisdom. Why is it that Anyanwu shines so brightly, while I, who rule the night, am left in the shadows? Can I not have the power to bring light to the day as well?"

    Chukwu, ever wise, gazed down upon Onwa. "Each of you has a purpose, Onwa," he said. "Your sister brings life to the earth with her warmth, while you give rest and reflection. Both are necessary for the world to thrive."

    But Onwa was not satisfied. "I want more than rest and reflection," he insisted. "I want the people to love me as they love Anyanwu."

    Chukwu sighed, knowing that the young moon was struggling with his role. "Very well, Onwa. I will grant you the power to shine as brightly as the sun-but only for one night. You will be known as Onwa Anya Nkwo, the moon that burns like the sun. Let the people see what it is like to live in your light."

    Overjoyed, Onwa returned to the sky that night, and true to Chukwu's word, he shone with a radiance as bright as Anyanwu's. The people below marveled at the sight of the moon glowing like the sun. They danced in the streets, celebrating the unusual night.

    But as the hours passed, the people grew weary. The crops, which usually rested in the cool night, began to wither under the constant heat. The rivers, deprived of their nightly coolness, began to dry up. The animals that thrived in the moonlight hid in fear. What had once been a night of wonder turned into one of distress.

    As dawn approached, Anyanwu watched from the horizon, her heart heavy with sorrow for her brother's actions. She knew that his desire to be loved had led him astray. When the time came for her to rise, she hesitated. She did not want to shame Onwa, but the land was suffering without her light.

    With a deep breath, Anyanwu rose in the sky, her brilliant rays piercing through the fading light of Onwa. The people sighed in relief as the sun took its rightful place in the heavens, restoring balance to the earth.

    Don't miss out for my next post. Do have a wonderful night and don't forget to follow up for more updates.
    Episode 2: The Jealousy of Onwa As time passed, Onwa's envy of Anyanwu grew stronger. He began to believe that the world needed his light more than his sister's. One fateful night, when the sky was clear and bright with the full moon, Onwa approached Chukwu, the supreme deity. "Great Chukwu," Onwa began, bowing low. "I seek your wisdom. Why is it that Anyanwu shines so brightly, while I, who rule the night, am left in the shadows? Can I not have the power to bring light to the day as well?" Chukwu, ever wise, gazed down upon Onwa. "Each of you has a purpose, Onwa," he said. "Your sister brings life to the earth with her warmth, while you give rest and reflection. Both are necessary for the world to thrive." But Onwa was not satisfied. "I want more than rest and reflection," he insisted. "I want the people to love me as they love Anyanwu." Chukwu sighed, knowing that the young moon was struggling with his role. "Very well, Onwa. I will grant you the power to shine as brightly as the sun-but only for one night. You will be known as Onwa Anya Nkwo, the moon that burns like the sun. Let the people see what it is like to live in your light." Overjoyed, Onwa returned to the sky that night, and true to Chukwu's word, he shone with a radiance as bright as Anyanwu's. The people below marveled at the sight of the moon glowing like the sun. They danced in the streets, celebrating the unusual night. But as the hours passed, the people grew weary. The crops, which usually rested in the cool night, began to wither under the constant heat. The rivers, deprived of their nightly coolness, began to dry up. The animals that thrived in the moonlight hid in fear. What had once been a night of wonder turned into one of distress. As dawn approached, Anyanwu watched from the horizon, her heart heavy with sorrow for her brother's actions. She knew that his desire to be loved had led him astray. When the time came for her to rise, she hesitated. She did not want to shame Onwa, but the land was suffering without her light. With a deep breath, Anyanwu rose in the sky, her brilliant rays piercing through the fading light of Onwa. The people sighed in relief as the sun took its rightful place in the heavens, restoring balance to the earth. Don't miss out for my next post. Do have a wonderful night and don't forget to follow up for more updates.
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  • Beware how you trifle with your marvelous inheritance, this great land of ordered liberty, for if we stumble and fall, freedom and civilization everywhere will go down in ruin.
    Beware how you trifle with your marvelous inheritance, this great land of ordered liberty, for if we stumble and fall, freedom and civilization everywhere will go down in ruin.
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  • Strong, generous, and confident, she has nobly served mankind. Beware how you trifle with your marvellous inheritance, this great land of ordered liberty, for if we stumble and fall freedom and civilization everywhere will go down in ruin.
    Strong, generous, and confident, she has nobly served mankind. Beware how you trifle with your marvellous inheritance, this great land of ordered liberty, for if we stumble and fall freedom and civilization everywhere will go down in ruin.
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