MY INTRODUCTORY POST.

almost 4 years ago (Edited)

Me. From my phone camera.

MY INTRODUCTORY POST

Hi Steemians, I am Praise-eu

I am 60. First of all I am one with a mission to Preach, Teach the word of God to all nations. I was born and raised in a nominal Christian home but at 14 years I met and accepted the Lord Jesus Christ as my personal savior through confession and repentance from my sins.

At 14 years, growing in a local community, one may ask, “ what do you know about sin.” Yes I knew nothing then but the devil has started laying his foundation of SINS in my heart. Again like King David, I was conceived in sin and in sin did my mother brought me out.

Growing up was not easy with bad desires locking around, but I found the grace of God seeing me through the snares of the fowler.

I studied Electrical/Electronics. I also have a diploma in Computer hardware and network. Having armed myself with great professional knowledge I returned, I did the compulsory service. I worked in a construction engineering company as a pupil engineer for two years. I moved from there to a research and development company as a research office. My stay here was very rewarding not in terms of money but men, my while thinking process was changed scientifically.

I moved on from there to another city start my own business organization so as as to have time to attend to other things of importance to me. I moved to Port Harcourt city in the land of the rising sun; south east of Nigeria.

This gave birth to a Computer Engineering and Company. Being a CEO, I was able to like Apostle Paul said, “ study to show yourself approved………, I started courses on theology and earned a PhD in Divinity. Like Jesus said, I must do the work of him that sent me, for night comes when no man can work.

An Engineer and a preacher of the gospel of our Lord Jesus Christ. Not by my choice but by the will of him who loves me and gave his only begotten Son to die in my place on Calvary tree.

I was born the seventh child and the third son in a local community by not rich but hard working parents. I was my mother’s beloved boy and was almost spoiled by her. Her memory I will forever cherish.

My late mother.

Mum, you and Dad got born again when it was not fashionable to get born again in the community. The trumpet will soon sound and we all shall meet with the Christ who you taught me to love. You both shall Continue to Rest In Perfect Peace.

Sweet I no go forget you for the suffer wey you suffered for.
When I dey cry my mother go carry me.
E go say my pikin wetin you dey cry eeh,
Stop, stop stop stop mek you no cry again,
When I dey hungry my mother go run up and down,
e go find me something wey I go chop oo!
If I no chop, my mother no go chop, E no dey tire ooo! Sweet mother,
I no forget you for the suffer for me eeh!
Sweet mother eeeh eeeh! Sweet mother oooh!
------------Prince Nico Mbaga