Divine Favour - A golden moment with Sr Prisca

DIVINE CONNECTION

I am a mystery, full of grace A divine connection, to this earthly place I am the balance, between heaven and earth The link that binds, for all its worth I am the fire, that […]

STEPPING OUT INTO THE RAIN

Dorothy was a young woman of deep faith, though her life had been forever changed by the storms of life she had weathered. She had experienced both great tragedy and great joy, and each time […]

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.

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 [...]
Tribute

AT HOME WITH GOD – Sir Ambrose OBioma Iwunze

A DIRGE TO A LOVING UNCLE (1942 - 2013) Dee Amby, today is your day A day with a difference A day your loved ones gather together To behold you in a dignified way. I [...]
Poet's corner

The Wisdom of Love

Wisdom has been proved right by all her children. The hidden wisdom is that which is hidden from the wise and revealed to mere children – the simple, the poor and the ignorant. God is [...]
Lives of Saints

Saint Benedict Joseph Labre – “Saint of the poor”

"God will assist me, and will guide me in the enterprise which He has Himself inspired: it is not permitted to us to resist the will of God" - St. Benedict Joseph Labre Benedict Joseph [...]
Poem by Sr Prisca

Unique Creatures

Human beings are unique But only a few possess that characteristics of uniqueness I watched the trees for so long It moved, it grew, it reproduced But it could not smile I watched the chicken [...]