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THE TEN COMMANDMENTS

Beyond the stone tablets The Divine codes were written In the form of commandments Given to Moses, from Mt Sinai for all. Do not have idols Or worship false gods For true faith and trust […]

MAN – A gentle soul

Man, a gentle soul of grace With eyes as deep as infinite space His heart, a vessel filled with love As pure and true as the sky above him He’s both strong and gentle 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.

Be The Voice of Our Generation

A PERFECT TIME TO SUCCEED

In life we strive for greatness To reach the heights of success But often we fail to see That timing actually plays a crucial role We race towards our goals With eager and ambitious souls [...]
Daily digest

Do not misuse your health

Put a smile on your face every day because no one wants to know miserable and depressed individuals Happiness is not all about money Good health makes your life more meaningful and comfortable. Do not [...]
Meditazione da Sr Prisca

Chiamati a lasciare tutto

L’evangelizzazione è la condizione per realizzare il processo di conversione e vivere la forza trasformante della parola di Dio. Il valore del segno prodigiosi nella chiamata di Pietro deve essere interpretato in funzione della chiamata [...]
Poet's corner

Now that the world is at rest

Now that the world is at rest, everything is on a standstill Each phase of life is affected and disturbed Maybe the world has never undergone a time like this The world has always been [...]
Be The Voice of Our Generation

ON THE WINGS OF COURAGE

Flight or fight, the choice is mine To run away or stand and shine To flee from danger, or face it head on Which path should I choose, when all hope is gone? The fear [...]