christian martyr - A golden moment with Sr Prisca

Life of Saint Prisca

Saint Prisca was a young martyr in the early days of the Roman Church. Born to wealthy Christian parents, she grew up during the reign of Emperor Claudius. While Claudius did not actively persecute […]

BORN ON THE FEAST OF ST STEPHEN

I was born on the feast of St. Stephen the second day of Christmas cheer amidst the glittering lights and carols a gift to the world so dear My parents rejoiced with grateful hearts a […]

About me

Prisca Onyinye Nwokorie is a Roman Catholic Nun in the Congregation of the Oblate Sisters of St Benedict Joseph Labre based in Italy. She is a writer and poet, with BSc. degree in “Information and Communication Technologies for the Production of Software”, and an MSc. degree in “Computer Science”, both obtained from the University of Bari in Italy. Presently, she is working towards creating a forum to promote e-learning in every field of life for the youths in underdeveloped countries.

Poem by Sr Prisca

LIFE IS SHORT

Life is short, make it sweet Enjoy every moment, don't skip a beat Spread love and happiness, don't let it stop Cherish every day, make it last Avoid holding grudges, let go of hate Find [...]
Daily digest

In contact with Divine mercy

Christ has put Himself in a touching distance for your sake He wants your fingertips to touch Him and receive mercy He wants you to approach Him easily Go to Him for the refreshment of [...]
Tribute

Farewell, great “Mayor” – Man of the people

Nze (Mayor) Dennis Dike Agbagwara (1927-2019) Inspired by the first promise in Eden Human hearts long for the coming of the Saviour Our father, Uncle, brother, grandpa, inlaw and friend has gone to meet his [...]
Poet's corner

The voice of the masses, my neighbour

From the events before our eyes today, We have begun to experience the change promised; Slowly, steadily and courageously We are determined to rewrite our stories, Our children and the generation next to come must [...]
Inspiration

A turning point for my soul

I never attempted to speak, to get up or ask questions, I just took all for granted I thought of it as part of normality. I have learnt to live without power. In silence, [...]