The city is no longer a dream; it is a trap with rent, taxes, bills, joblessness and hunger waiting at the door. Go back home. Build in the village. Plant food. Keep animals. Create your own survival system. A difficult time is coming, and the State will not save you.
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There will always be another friend, another job, another city, another partner. But you will never have another mother or another father. They are the reason you are alive, even if you think you are bigger than them.
it is an unwritten rule of life that after every prolonged period of hardship and uncertainty, there is going to be a period when you are going to achieve quantum leaps across multiple areas of your life. the only requirement is that you do not give up on yourself
I used to wonder why older people are so calm. I realize now that it’s not just age; it’s because they’ve died a thousand quiet deaths inside and still found a way to wake up the next morning.
Once you’ve been shattered that many times, the small things don't scare you anymore. You don't fight every battle; you just learn to breathe and simply be.
Good Friday reminds us of Jesus Christ’s sacrifice. May this day further deepen the values of harmony, compassion and forgiveness. May brotherhood and hope guide us all.
Today is April Fool’s . Please don’t come here with fake pregnancy posts, fake engagements, and fake promotions. The economy is already pranking us daily… we are tired.
Before you prank us, maybe start with that partner of yours who is already making you a fool in real life. Some of you are in full-time April Fool’s situationships without even realising it.
I hate poverty…man.
I hate what it does to people. I hate how it strips away dignity. I hate how it breaks people in ways the world never sees. I hate how it rewires your mind, your thoughts, your decisions, your sense of what’s possible.
I hate how it changes how you speak, how you interact, even how you respond to strangers online, sometimes defensive, sometimes withdrawn, sometimes overly accommodating, just trying to navigate a world that already feels stacked against you.
Poverty is the harshest kind of theft man and it takes confidence, choices, time, and sometimes even hope.
I hate what this thing does to people.
DECLARE THIS WITH POWER
I am blessed when I go out and blessed when I come in (Deut. 28:6)
I am blessed in the city and I am blessed in the field.
I am blessed in my waiting and I am blessed in my rising.
Every step I take carries divine favor.
Everything I touch prospers in my hands.
The blessing of the Lord goes before me, surrounds me, and speaks for me.
I walk in unstoppable blessing.
Dear God,
Please walk with us through the bad times as well as the good. May we be heard and understood from the suburbs to the hood. 🤲🏾
Good morning fam 🤝
Saa zingine kama mtu mkubwa inafikanga point unaamua this is the last time this person is making me feel this way,whether it's your partner,a parent or friends
Vijana na mkiitwa maskini apana kasirika. Poverty is not like Kaswende,ati you got contaminated. Its a situation we found ourselves in,and that which all of us are working to get out of. Juu sasa unataka nifanye nini my friend,nijiue? Niibe bank? Can you be serious