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Joined January 2014
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“The big hospital recently built in El-Salvador is N83bn, but the coastal road is N14tn.
That’s to tell you our politicians don’t care about us and are very wicked. Tinubu nor Buhari could build a hospital for themselves/citizens to use; they’re always jetting out….”
- Man criticizes tinubu.
X has heavily suppressed my account, basically shadowbanned it.
But that’s okay. X cannot stop me from sharing the gospel. Even if only one or two people see the message and are impacted by it, I am grateful and satisfied.
Guysssssss!!
I finally did something I’ve been wanting to do for a long time and honestly, LOL I can’t keep calm 😂
This morning I preached in a bus!! Yes, I actually did it!! 🚌
For a long time, fear was doing me “press and hold,” but today I told it, “not today!”
Before I started, I prayed for boldness because honestly I didn’t even know what I was going to say. I just told God, “take control,” and He really showed up.
Now I’m here smiling like somebody that just won lottery, guysss I’m so happy!! 😀
Politics is not what I am known for.
I am an authority when it comes to relationships or marriages.
But political decisions or choices affect leadership.
And when leadership is poor, men and women are less interested in getting married and raising a family.
Or some would use it as an excuse to steal, harm others or go into fraud.
I have looked at all the presidential candidates that we have today, and I see that potential in the persons of Peter Obi and Rabiu Kwankwaso.
I won't always discuss politics because I don't like it, and it creates enemies unnecessarily.
But I have seen a high level of poverty and shock in the numbers of persons that have been begging for money to survive from close families and friends.
And I know it's because of our economy.
An economy led by President Tinubu.
I have seen wives lose their husbands in a large scale like never seen before due to insecurity.
I have seen mothers and wives decide to prostitute themselves because they have to feed their children.
I have seen parents enable their children to go into fraud and prostitution because of our harsh economy.
I cannot continue to teach people on how to maintain a healthy relationship or marriage, while their pockets cannot sustain it and their children are hungry.
I want to promote someone that gives hope to the ordinary Nigerians and has a track record.
Do not be distracted by my political posts in recent times.
I am doing it because I am concerned with our future.
The suffering is too much for a country as rich as Nigeria.
And we have leaders who do not show empathy.
Rather, they politicize the level of insecurity and massive corruption as a political witch-hunt.
Greed and quest for power is the bane.
Poverty weaponization is the catalyst.
Religion and tribe are the result.
You young Nigerians must see these things for what they are.
Your mates in countries where they have elected good politicians are getting married very early and raising their families.
But you're still begging for recharge card, doing yahoo and olosho on tik tok and IG.
This is not the life that was promised to you by these greedy politicians.
Take back your country.
End.
@Wizarab10 Omo see brother, brother!
See brother, brother!
Brother wey mumu!
Brother wey no wise!
😂
Where's @patorankingfire
Mercy said "No"
Today, something happened in our theatre that I still don't know how to explain
It was 2:17am.
Postnatal ward.
The kind of silence that feels unnatural… like the air itself is holding its breath.
She had delivered just three hours earlier.
First baby.
After 14 hours of labour.
The quiet type. Always saying "sorry" even when contractions were breaking her in half.
When we placed her baby on her chest, she cried and whispered,
"Thank You, God."
Her husband kissed her forehead.
"Sleep. I’ll watch our baby."
Everything was perfect.
Until it wasn’t.
She suddenly sat up.
Her hand flew to her chest.
Her eyes widened.
"I… can’t… breathe…"
Before we could even move
Her body went stiff.
Her lips turned pale.
The monitor exploded.
BEEP.
BEEP.
BEEEEEEEEEP.
Flatline.
Cardiac ãrrést.
Joy evaporated.
The same room that heard a newborn cry hours ago now heard nurses shouting,
"Call the doctor!"
"Start CPR!"
"Bring the crash cart!"
Her husband was pushed outside.
"Please! What’s happening?!" he screamed.
CPR started immediately.
Oxygen. Adrenaline. Defibrillator.
"Clear!"
Her body jerked.
No pulse.
Again.
"Clear!"
Nothing.
Her husband was outside crying,
"Please save my wife"
Thirty minutes later, the consultant looked at the clock.
His voice was heavy.
"Time of déãth…"
The room broke.
A nurse sobbed.
Another turned to the wall.
We had handed her her baby hours ago.
How does joy turn into this?
Her husband fell to the floor holding the newborn.
"Wake up… please… you promised we’d raise him together…"
She was covered gently.
Machines switched off.
The room went silent.
The kind of silence that feels heavy on your chest.
Cold.
Final.
As we prepared to move her body
The monitor made a sound.
One small beep.
We froze.
Another beep.
The doctor spun around.
"Turn everything back on!"
"Check pulse!"
We held our breath.
There it was.
Weak.
Faint.
But there.
"She has a pulse!"
Chaos returned.
Everything started again.
Oxygen. IV fluids. Monitoring.
Then her chest rose.
On its own.
Slowly.
She coughed.
The woman declared déãd minutes ago…
Was breathing.
Her husband was called in.
Tears rolled down her face as she whispered,
"My baby…"
At that exact moment, the baby cried.
Loud. Strong. Alive.
Nobody in that room held back tears.
Today taught us:
Life can slip away in seconds.
Joy can turn into mourning without warning.
But sometimes…
When medicine reaches its limit…
Mercy steps in.
And just when the story seems finished
Heaven writes another chapter.
And this one?
Was a miracle.
© Preshcute utonwa
@UgonnaMario Glory to God forevermore!!
Today, something happened in our theatre that I still don't know how to explain
It was 2:17am.
Postnatal ward.
The kind of silence that feels unnatural… like the air itself is holding its breath.
She had delivered just three hours earlier.
First baby.
After 14 hours of labour.
The quiet type. Always saying "sorry" even when contractions were breaking her in half.
When we placed her baby on her chest, she cried and whispered,
"Thank You, God."
Her husband kissed her forehead.
"Sleep. I’ll watch our baby."
Everything was perfect.
Until it wasn’t.
She suddenly sat up.
Her hand flew to her chest.
Her eyes widened.
"I… can’t… breathe…"
Before we could even move
Her body went stiff.
Her lips turned pale.
The monitor exploded.
BEEP.
BEEP.
BEEEEEEEEEP.
Flatline.
Cardiac ãrrést.
Joy evaporated.
The same room that heard a newborn cry hours ago now heard nurses shouting,
"Call the doctor!"
"Start CPR!"
"Bring the crash cart!"
Her husband was pushed outside.
"Please! What’s happening?!" he screamed.
CPR started immediately.
Oxygen. Adrenaline. Defibrillator.
"Clear!"
Her body jerked.
No pulse.
Again.
"Clear!"
Nothing.
Her husband was outside crying,
"Please save my wife"
Thirty minutes later, the consultant looked at the clock.
His voice was heavy.
"Time of déãth…"
The room broke.
A nurse sobbed.
Another turned to the wall.
We had handed her her baby hours ago.
How does joy turn into this?
Her husband fell to the floor holding the newborn.
"Wake up… please… you promised we’d raise him together…"
She was covered gently.
Machines switched off.
The room went silent.
The kind of silence that feels heavy on your chest.
Cold.
Final.
As we prepared to move her body
The monitor made a sound.
One small beep.
We froze.
Another beep.
The doctor spun around.
"Turn everything back on!"
"Check pulse!"
We held our breath.
There it was.
Weak.
Faint.
But there.
"She has a pulse!"
Chaos returned.
Everything started again.
Oxygen. IV fluids. Monitoring.
Then her chest rose.
On its own.
Slowly.
She coughed.
The woman declared déãd minutes ago…
Was breathing.
Her husband was called in.
Tears rolled down her face as she whispered,
"My baby…"
At that exact moment, the baby cried.
Loud. Strong. Alive.
Nobody in that room held back tears.
Today taught us:
Life can slip away in seconds.
Joy can turn into mourning without warning.
But sometimes…
When medicine reaches its limit…
Mercy steps in.
And just when the story seems finished
Heaven writes another chapter.
And this one?
Was a miracle.
© Preshcute utonwa
This is Me,
God rescued me from
Fornication
Pornography
Alcoholism
Ancestral deity worshipper
Womanizing, smoking at age 14.
Over a decade sober, saved, transformed and preaching the only thing that saves, the gospel of Jesus Christ.
Thank you God!!
I’ve made up my mind to follow Jesus, and this is not a trial version, not a “let me test it and see,” not one leg in and one leg still checking the weather outside 😅
There’s no “maybe,” no “I’m still thinking about it,” no emergency exit plan.
This is full commitment.
My body signed the contract.
My soul stamped it.
My spirit shouted “Amen!”
My mind agreed.
My thoughts packed their bags.
My heart locked the door behind me.📌
All of me is in on this decision, no backup plan, no reverse gear, no U-turn.
Forward only. No going back!! #Feb23
@Wizarab10 Years ago, I started on a very strong GPA, aiming for a 1st class until 1day I hopped on a bike to go smwhere. Bike man was lamenting about his sufferings. He was a 1st class graduate who got rejected many times because he had a 1st class degree. I gave up & focused on skills.
If you think Peter sank because he doubted, you miss what happened before doubt ever spoke.
We often time treat this moment like a cautionary tale; Peter looked away, lost faith, and began to sink. But the part we almost don't pay attention to is the most interesting and uncomfortable one; that Peter starts sinking after he obeys Jesus.
Jesus tells him to come. Peter steps out. But notice that nothing in the weather changed. the storm doesn't stop, the wind is still fierce and the waves are still hitting him in the face. The only thing that changes is Peter’s location. He’s no longer in the boat with everyone else. Obedience moved him forward, but not into comfort.
He’s doing exactly what Jesus asked. He’s walking toward Him. And that is when fear crept in. Scripture says he saw the wind and became afraid. That’s not unbelief, that’s Peter being human. Fear is the body responding to danger. If fear disqualified him, he never would’ve stepped out in the first place.
Notice Jesus doesn’t ask, “Why were you afraid?” He asks, “Why did you doubt?” Fear is what Peter felt. Doubt is what that fear produced. Fear grabbed his attention and pulled his trust off-center.
You can be afraid and still believe. You can feel overwhelmed and still be obedient. You can panic and still be moving in the right direction.
When Peter began to sink, he cries out "“Lord, save me.” No long prayer, or speech. Just pure honest, desperate cry. That is what we call faith. He never doubted Jesus. And Jesus responds immediately while the storm is still raging, and Peter is still shaking."
Jesus reaches out and grabs him. That means Peter was right there; he didnt sink far away, he was close enough to Jesus. He reached the end of his rope while he was still moving forward. He got as close to Jesus as he could, and his human limits just gave out.
That’s who God is. Fear doesn’t scare Him off. Panic doesn’t make Him step back. Struggle doesn’t mean you misheard the call or your visions and dreams were far-fetched.
All you need is to CALL OUT! Those who call upon the name of the LORD will find salvation.
Help might not arrive in the way you expect. Storms may continue to rage, and your pain, regrets, and fears might still pursue you. Yet, Jesus’s hands are always there to prevent you from drowning.
Don't act tough when you should be crying for help. Don't assume you are faithless just because you are afraid. It's ok to be afraid, to be overwhelmed. But you must listen to the voice of the Holy Spirit, not those that pass judgement on you because you are sinking.
So the real question is this:
When obedience brings you close, but fear still rises, do you assume you failed or do you reach for the hand that was already reaching for you?
#Christianity #BiblicalTruth #FaithOverFear #Peter #SpiritualMaturity
Ellis Enobun
@elonmusk We knew all along.
@ColinUdoh You're absolutely right!
Ball boys harassing a goalkeeper, trying to steal his towel in the rain, forcing a player to literally guard it on the touchline. This is not football. This is chaos…. A security issue.
Morocco should never host a major event, especially not the World Cup. FIFA needs to investigate.
This is an embarrassment on a global stage.
#FIFA #WorldCup2026 #CAF #Morocco #Senegal #Football #FairPlay #Maroc #Senegal #Algerie #الجزائر #Caf_Online
▪️ In 2018, Gabonese players reported food poisoning after drinking orange juice ahead of a match in Morocco.
▪️ In 2021, the Guinea-Bissau FA were left furious after another food-poisoning incident in Morocco.
▪️ Players suffered severe diarrhoea, with some hospitalised and given emergency treatment just hours before facing Morocco. 👀
▪️ In 2026, Senegal lost both Pape Matar Sarr and Krepin Diatta to sudden illness before the AFCON final in Morocco
🚨 𝗥𝗘𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥: MOROCCO ARE HOSTING THE WORLD CUP IN 2030. 🇲🇦👀
One of the most effective tools of oppressive systems in Africa, including in bodies like CAF, is delayed justice.
You are told: don’t protest, follow procedure, file a complaint.
But by the time the process ends, the outcome has already taken effect.
We see it in football.
During the Senegal incident, some people are arguing teams should play on and complain later.
Yet trophies are awarded before any ruling arrives, and there is no replay.
We see the same pattern in politics and elections.
Go to court, people are told.
By the time judgment comes, power has already settled.
This is not a failure of systems.
It is how corrupt systems protect themselves .
Delayed justice creates the appearance of order while denying real accountability.
Many Africans have seen this pattern play out.
You probably have an example.
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