2012年6月6日星期三

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Nigeria I grew up in my part of the world had lots of respects for each other and any war based on religion was alien to us, we never had problems, because most of us grew up like one big family, my maternal grandmother was not a Christian, neither was she a Muslim, she worshiped the god of Twins, and my maternal grandfather was the Chief Imam for his village at Alagbon, a small village very close to Wasimi, few miles away from Abeokuta in Ogun State.
During the school vacation, we were made to attend Koranic school camiseta hamburg sv to learn about Islam and we were taught more of all the religions African and Islam. On my paternal side, my parents were Catholic and we attended our churches and even served as Alter boys at St Gabriel Church at Mokola Ibadan where I was born, baptized and lived, we did not see any difference it was God the Almighty that we served and our? faith was based on our? behavior to others and our parents, we shared the love of one big family we did not see the difference in people we lived with or religion neither did we see the tribes, all we saw was a people bounded together in love of the community and country that was freed from the British government.
As a kid, most of my friends were Ibos, Hausas, Edos Efiks and many others ethnics, we made effort to speak each camiseta fiorentina other's languages and participated in many festivals of all the religions of our friends, the more the holidays the better for us, it was fun in those days, El Firi or Ileya festival was fun to us, we enjoyed the competitions of using Ram fights at Race course and we looked forward to new cloths and new shoes from our parents and the usual family photographs were all the normal and one of the gift from every family.
Christmas was beautiful in those days, it was not the Christian festival alone tienda de camisetas de futbol just like the Muslim festivals like? "Ileya",? it was for all, as we sent foods? and drinks to everyone we knew and strangers, we were happy to be a big family as we called each other brothers and sisters and infact there was no family connection, we did not see tribes or religions, all we saw was? love for each other , our DNA that made one was the love we had for each other, we were Nigerians? as Hausas, Ibos, Yoruba and Edos in the sixties. It was our Uncles that were Muslims that slaughtered the rams we killed for the Xmas, we never considered it alien or anti- Christ for them to use the word from the Koran "Bisimilahi" when the goat or the ram was slaughtered, and we loved each other because we were one big family.

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