WORLD'S WORST (SADDEST) COUNTRIES [WITH PICTURES]

So Forbes just compiled their list of worst (saddest) countries in the world. Here are the top 20 ( with no. 1 being the saddest.
COUNTDOWN!!!

20. Nigeria

The best of the worst, Nigeria ranks 123rd overall on the Legatum Prosperity Index. Decades of corruption have squandered great oil and gas wealth, while new concerns involve sectarian violence. In this picture soldiers stand guard as people walk by near the site where a suicide attacker drove a car bomb into a Christian church in Kaduna, Nigeria, on October 28, 2012.

19. Mozambique

The former Portuguese colony ranks 124 overall. Its standing in years to come may be bolstered by massive new discoveries of natural gas offshore, which are to be exported as LNG.

18. Sudan

Now split into South Sudan and North Sudan after a protracted civil war, the two young nations continue to fight over oilfields and pipelines. Ranked 125 overall, but 138th in Safety and Security.

17. Ivory Coast

The disputed 2010 presidential election in Ivory Coast descended into a brief 2011 civil war as opposing factions vied for control. The nation ranks 126 overall. 

16. Guinea

The west African nation ranks 127th overall, but a surprising 44th in Personal Freedom. 

15. Sierra Leone

Sierra Leone (rank 128) has bountiful natural resources, especially diamonds, titanium and bauxite, as well as one of the world's biggest natural harbors. Blood diamonds financed both sides of the nation's civil war, which ended in 2001.

14. Angola

President Jose Eduardo dos Santos has been in power since independence 37 years ago, and has promised to ramp up rebuilding of the country after its civil war, which ended a decade ago. 

13. Liberia

Life appears to be improving somewhat under President Ellen Johnson Sirleaf, though some are concerned about the appearance of rampant looting of Liberia's forest resources. A bright spot: Liberia ranks 68th in Social Capital, but 130th overall.

12. Iraq

The scars of war remain here in Fallujah, once considered the most dangerous city in Iraq for the U.S. military. Some residents still pine for the stability of the days of Saddam Hussein and have lost faith in the nascent political system. 

11. Pakistan

Nuclear-armed Pakistan remains a restive hotspot. Osama bin Ladin was killed there last year. 

10. Ethiopia

With 91 million people, Ethiopia is the second-most populous nation in Africa, after Nigeria. 

9. Yemen

U.S. President Barack Obama has approved aggressive unammed drone attacks on Al Qaeda leaders 
in Yemen, located south of Saudi Arabia.

8. Zimbabwe

Robert Mugabe has held ultimate power in Zimbabwe since 1980. Opposition leader Morgan Tsvangirai was arrested and severely beaten by government thugs in 2007. He has since been elected prime minister in a shaky power-sharing agreement with Mugabe. Zimbabwe ranks last in Governance and Economy.

7. Togo

Togo - overall rank 136 - used to be at the heart of the west African slave trade. It was a German colony until the end of World War I. It is plauged by political instability and human rights violations by security forces.

6. Burundi

Like neighboring Rwanda, Burundi has suffered decades of sectarian violence between the Hutu and Tutsi people. 

5. Haiti

Ranked 138, Haiti was already destitute before the the 2010 earthquake that killed an estimated 316,000 people. Thousands remain in tent camps. 

4. Chad

Chad ranks 139th. Here, a woman brings her baby to be examined for signs of malnutrition at a walk-in feeding center in Dibinindji, a desert village in the Sahel belt of Chad, Wednesday, April 18, 2012. An influx of Chadians returning from Libya after the conflict there has exacerbated social tensions. 

3. Afghanistan

Decades of war have left many Afghans in abject poverty. Here, Afghan travellers including a woman in full burkha journey on a horse cart along a street in Herat on December 30, 2012. 

2. Republic of the Congo

Congo ranks 141st on the Prosperity Index. Here, a Congolese girl carries a box of food aid at the Mugunga III camp for internally displaced persons, which is often raided by armed men.

1. Central African Republic

The Central African Republic ranks 142 on the Prosperity Index, in last place. It ranks at the bottom in Education. Despite significant mineral resources, CAR is among the poorest nations in the world and rebels are seeking to overthrown Pres. Francois Bozize.

Pretty sad :(

HAPPY NEW YEAR

Good day readers. Happy New Year. I know it's been a lil' while but by the grace of God, blogging resumes today. YAY!!!! Stay tuned for a fantastic blog-year ahead.

Lots of fun stuff planned for Y.O.U.

Thanks for your patronage. :)

TRIBUTE TO A LOST GEM (6TH MARCH 1992 - 30TH DECEMBER 2010)

Hey guys. So today makes it 2 years since my only elder sister passed on due to some unresolved issues. We're thankful to God for His strength and comfort on my family.

I would like to share a poem that a great friend of mine, Kecy Anosike, wrote for her. You can follow Kecy's blog here

SALT (DYING TO LIVE)

Maybe I've been more afraid of living;

Than dying-.

To die is to be free;

To live is to be strong.

After losing your breath,

Nothing else is expected.

But after taking a breath,

You have to take one more.

You do one act, and you're remembered forever.

But if you live for someone in this world

It may seem like forever before it's over

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To do one may be what's expected of you.

To do the other may just be taken for granted.

But if you combine the two;

At the right time

It may come to you that you need nothing more.

Death is not the enemy, you see,

It takes the soul and sets it free.

But love is the cage which captures your heart

And grief is the thief who rips it apart.

I have held my tears as long as I could.

What good are tears? 

Will they bring anyone back from the dead?

Will they heal the hole in my heart?

Will they tell me it's all right, because it's not.

Tears are just salt water, like the water in our blood.

Tears are my eyes bleeding the pain that fills me till I want to scream endlessly.

Tears may help me sleep but they don't take away the pain.

I can work around it and over it and under it, but I can't get through it.

Salt water stings in an open cut, tears just make my pain ache even more.

In Loving Memory of Elizabeth Abba (1992-2010)---»E-smiles

MAY HER SOUL REST IN PEACE

ONCE BITTEN, TWICE SHY; MORE BITES, MORE SHINE

Hey! I know it's characteristic of †ђξ normal human psyche to utterly avoid something after failing †ђξ first time but need I remind you that many of our phenomenal elements of science and technology were coined out from multiple failed attempts.

My favourite example is Thomas Alva Edison. He is the not-so-young man pictured above. Ok. For those that are not familiar with his nomenclature, he is the inventor of many devices that have shaped the daily living of mankind; the most prominent of which is the incandescent light bulb. It is said that Mr. Thomas tried 9999 times and failed but only got his breakthrough at the 10000th time and after all this, he said, "I didn't fail to make a light bulb 9999 times; I only discovered 9999 ways of how not to make a light bulb" (paraphrased).

The keyword here is PERSEVERANCE. There are many more examples of such - Daniel Abba, The Wright Brothers, Michael Faraday, Rutherford and a host of countless others who, because of their perseverance and determination, have made it possible for us to live a relatively less stressful life today.

Let me wrap up with a quote from Mr. Edision: "Genius is one percent inspiration, ninety-nine percent perspiration."

Have a nice day :)

ALL I WANT FOR GRADUATION IS...

So one of my friends just concluded her Master's Degree from Imperial College, London right after bagging a Second Class - Upper Division Honors degree from the University of Manchester. Well, she got back 3 weeks ago and as happy as her parents were, they decided to throw her a surprise party. And as if that was not enough, she was further surprised with a brand new car as her "Congratulations!!!" gift. Then it got me thinking. I mean, I'm thankful for my own 'wonderful' parents who, even though they don't pamper me with luxuries, I still get stuff which a whole lot of people don't enjoy tho! But honestly, I felt rather jealous. Mostly, because my father is not really the complimentary type.

I remember in my 12th grade - last year in high school and all, I had been among the best 7 students in my own class all high-school-long but I never scaled past the 3rd position :(. Miraculously, that particular term, I managed to bag the first position and I was damn elated (like... FINALLY!!! \(´▽`)/). Then I went to my dad, all excited and all, then all I got back was, "You tried". The only expression I could give at that moment was (-_-) . Well, eventually, he got me a "Well done" cake and it was worth a whole lot to me, coming from someone like my dad.

Now, back to the present!! I'm currently in my 4th year in uni but I still have till 2014 to graduate cos I'm offering a 5-year course. After the gift my friend got, I was just wondering if my dad would get me a private jet anything after my graduation and what it might be. I mean, by the Grace of God, I would be leaving with a First Class Degree in Mechanical Engineering *wide smile*. I'm just anxiously waiting to see if my dad can actually 'surprise' me. *lol*

*passing by*

 Okay. So It's been a while since I posted anything. Not to worry. I'll be back before you know it. Seasons  Greetings !!!! Catch you pretty soon.

THANKSGIVING

Hey guys. I just felt like sharing a lil' bit on Thanksgiving. Sometimes in life, we all  (or at least most of us) feel like there's no need to thank God probably because there's no 'good' thing evident in life at the moment or things just took a certain turn for the worse. But then there's always a reason to be thankful.
If for instance, you feel your shoes are bad and/or worn out, be thankful that you even have feet cos' some people have had theirs amputated. Besides, you're alive and there's still hope; anything can happen
If at all you feel you have a long list of people you know that are 'better' than you (and boy, list can be large) but then look down and see the number of people whose lives aren't as 'blessed' as yours. For what it's worth, you are reading this blog and you can get at least 3 reasons to be thankful:
1) You are alive
2) You are healthy, and even if you're ill in any way, at least you have enough strength to read this
3) You can see; which means you have your eye(s). Many people are dying to just see for a minute
4) You can read this post; thus, you have some education of some sort, whether formal, informal or otherwise
Now think of the number of people who aren't opportuned to have any of these. UNCOUNTABLE!!! So cheer and give glory to God. Have a nice weekend and week ahead.

DESPITE THE RAIN...

A friend sent this to me via FaceBook and I just thought I should share with you:
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Every Sunday afternoon, after the morning service at the church, the Pastor and his eleven year old son would go out into their town and hand out Gospel Tracts. This particular Sunday afternoon, as it came time for the Pastor and his son to go to the streets with their tracts, it was very cold outside, as well as pouring rain.
The boy bundled up in his warmest and driest clothes and said, 'OK, dad, I'm ready.'
His Pastor dad asked, 'Ready for what?'
'Dad, it's time we gather our tracts together and go out.'
Dad responds, 'Son, it's very cold outside and it's pouring rain.'
The boy gives his dad a surprised look, asking, 'But Dad, aren't people still going to Hell, even though it's raining?'
Dad answers, 'Son, I am not going out in this weather.'
Despondently, the boy asks, 'Dad, can I go? Please?'
His father hesitated for a moment then said, 'Son, you can go. Here are the tracts, be careful son.'
'Thanks Dad!'

And with that, he was off and out into the rain. This eleven year old boy walked the streets of the town going from door-to-door and handing everybody he met in the street a Gospel Tract. After two hours of walking in the rain, he was soaking, bone-chilled wet and down to his VERY LAST TRACT. He stopped on a corner and looked for someone to hand a tract to, but the streets were totally deserted.

Then he turned toward the first home he saw and started up the sidewalk to the front door and rang the door bell. He rang the bell, but nobody answered. He rang it again and again, but still no one answered. He waited but still no answer. Finally, this eleven year old trooper turned to leave, but something stopped him. Again, he turned to the door and rang the bell and knocked loudly on the door with his fist. He waited, something holding him there on the front porch! He rang again and this time the door slowly opened. Standing in the doorway was a very sad-looking elderly lady. She softly asked, 'What can I do for you, son?' With radiant eyes and a smile that lit up her world, this little boy said, 'Ma'am, I'm sorry if I disturbed you, but I just want to tell you that * JESUS REALLY DOES LOVE YOU * and I came to give you my very last Gospel Tract which will tell you all about JESUS and His great LOVE.' With that, he handed her his last tract and turned to leave. She called to him as he departed. 'Thank you, son and God Bless you!'

Well, the following Sunday morning in church Pastor Dad was in the pulpit. As the service began, he asked, 'Does anybody have testimony or want to say anything?' Slowly, in the back row of the church, an elderly lady stood to her feet. As she began to speak, a look of glorious radiance came from her face, 'No one in this church knows me. I've never been here before. You see, before last Sunday I was not a Christian. My husband passed on some time ago, leaving me totally alone in this world. Last Sunday, being a particularly cold and rainy day, it was even more so in my heart that I came to the end of the line where I no longer had any hope or will to live. So I took a rope and a chair and ascended the stairway into the attic of my home. I fastened the rope securely to a rafter in the roof, then stood on the chair and fastened the other end of the rope around my neck. Standing on that chair, so lonely and broken-hearted I was about to leap off, when suddenly the loud ringing of my doorbell downstairs startled me. I thought, 'I'll wait a minute, and whoever it is will go away.' I waited and waited, but the ringing doorbell seemed to get louder and more insistent, and then the person ringing also started knocking loudly... I thought to myself again, 'Who on earth could this be? Nobody ever rings my bell or comes to see me.' I loosened the rope from my neck and started for the front door, all the while the bell rang louder and louder.
When I opened the door and looked I could hardly believe my eyes, for there on my front porch was the most radiant and angelic little boy I had ever seen in my life. His SMILE, oh, I could never describe it to you! The words that came from his mouth caused my heart that had long been dead, TO LEAP TO LIFE as he exclaimed with a cherub-like voice, 'Ma'am, I just came to tell you that JESUS REALLY DOES LOVE YOU.' Then he gave me this Gospel Tract that I now hold in my hand.
As the little angel disappeared back out into the cold and rain, I closed my door and read slowly every word of this Gospel Tract. Then I went up to my attic to get my rope and chair. I wouldn't be needing them anymore.
You see----I am now a Happy Child of the KING. Since the address of your church was on the back of this Gospel Tract, I have come here to personally say THANK YOU to God's little angel who came just in the nick of time and by so doing, spared my soul from an eternity in hell.'

There was not a dry eye in the church. And as shouts of praise and honour to THE KING resounded off the very rafters of the building, Pastor Dad descended from the pulpit to the front pew where the little angel was seated.
He took his son in his arms and sobbed uncontrollably.
Probably no church has had a more glorious moment, and probably this universe has never seen a Papa that was more filled with love & honour for his son.... Except for One [o:)].

Blessed are your eyes for reading this message.
Don't let this message die, read it again and pass it to others. Heaven is for His people! Remember, God's message CAN make the difference in the life of someone close to you.
Please share this wonderful message...

If you love JESUS, please forward this message. Spread His word, and share His goodness and faithfulness.

Matthew 10:32 says:
'Whoever acknowledges Me before men, I will acknowledge him before My Father in heaven. But whoever disowns Me before men, I will disown him before My Father in heaven'.

WHO ARE YOU?

So this week is going to be one of the most hectic weeks of my academic life as I'm slated to have at least 8 tests within four days and they are all wicked difficult courses (OK, not all but most ;)). Just thinking of how I would go through it all is disheartening. :( I've even started thinking if I'm actually meant for Engineering or if it has all just been a huge mistake and/or misleading.

This feeling is reminiscent of something my pastor told me last summer. He sent for me on several occasions but I always evaded until one fateful day, I was bold man enough to go and hear just what he had to say. And he went on and on with the usual salutations and enquiries about my family, life and studies. Then he asked me a question, "Who are you?" I was actually somewhat bewildered and I answered, "I'm Daniel :D". He hissed and laughed and asked me again if I knew who I was. Still confused, I decided to tell him that I had absolutely no idea who I was. And he gave it as an assignment for me to find out who I am and what my purpose on earth is. He also cut me some slack by telling me to ask the Holy Spirit if at all I needed clarification at any point in the 'assignment'.

Long story short, it has been a hell heck of an experience so far (even though I know I still have a loooooooooong way to go and all) but I'm just here to charge you, the reader, whoever and wherever you may be, to ask yourself that Ga-zillion dollar question: "WHO AM I?" And if you can't answer that easily and without hesitation, I suggest you embark on your own journey of self-discovery as soon as possible. And take my pastor's advice ;). Have a lovely week ahead.