đšđŁïž Declan Rice reveals what Mikel Arteta told Arsenal's players before the World Cup.
đŁïž Presenter: "Declan, what was the last thing Mikel Arteta said before you all left for the World Cup?"
đŁïž Declan Rice: "He told us, 'Represent your countries properly... but don't come back empty-handed.'
đŁïž "Then he looked around the dressing room and said, 'I expect one of you to return with that trophy. Otherwise, I'll be hearing excuses all season.'
đŁïž "Everyone started laughing, but you could tell he meant it. The manager always wants us competing for everything.
đŁïž "Now we've all got something to prove, not just for our countries, but because nobody wants to walk back into London Colney empty-handed." đ
Saw someone on tiktok saying âif you have to make a Christian version of something, you probably shouldnât be doing it in the first placeâ.
Simple. Always thought this too.
âChristian baddieâ âChristian clubâ etc
Man relocated his wife and his 14 years old son to UK.
Five years later,the boy started misbehaving.
He would talk back at his mom and disobay her.
One day, while his mom was disciplining him, he shouted at her and called her by her full name
" Rita okoji you're a bad mom"
The father didn't do anything instead, he told the mom to stop disturbing him..
Three weeks later, his dad told him to follow him to Airport, that's it, he got deported back to their country.
The man's brother was already at the airport waiting for him..
His dad said he will finish his university before returning back to UK.
In his word " you can't disrespect my wife and get away with it"
The boy is currently 300 level in UNN...
@DrJoeAbah@DrChimere The best answer after Iâm not fine is. May Almighty strengthen you and meet you at the point of your needs. Because the way this country is now, it is affecting all of us in ways that one canât explain. So I wish you the best my sister
Habibat Salawudeen is attempting to break the Guinness World Record for the longest Holy Bible reading marathon, reading continuously for 6 days (144 hours). Sheâs already on Day 4 of the incredible challenge. đłđđŒđ
Marriage is hard work.
Hard work here means two people building something together with intention, patience, and love.
Hardwork is not one person destroying and the other enduring.
Stop normalising suffering and calling it devotion.
When I was newly married, I would go to wakes and wonder why there was an abundance of food and people eating as though it were a party.
I always refused to eat the food. Even when they shared biscuits or drinks, I always felt awkward collecting them. But as others were collecting, I would do the same and just put them in my handbag. It is better to eat at home than in the full glare of people, I always thought to myself.
For so many wakes, I kept that attitude until someone reported me to my husband. A fellow woman. The report was that they had been watching me and how I rejected food being served at different wakes and that he should speak to me, especially as I was not from their place. That if I cooked for them as a town, they would finish it, but I should know that if the town cooked for me, I would not be able to finish it.
Onye Nwem delivered the message with a supporting story.
There was a woman who never ate anything at any gathering in their village. Be it a traditional marriage, wake, or any function, she would arrive with her bottle of water. Whatever was served, she never collected it, let alone ate. The women of the town took notice of it, especially the Umuada. She would attend everything and pay all levies, dues and contributions but would never eat at any function.
Some years later, her daughter brought a man and wanted to marry. They prepared thoroughly, with food, drinks and everything, and invited everyone. The women of the town turned out en masse, but guess what? They all came with their bottles of water, and no one ate or drank at that event. At the end, they all left.
She had been cooking for them, and they had been eating. But when they cooked for her, she could not eat it.
After that story, I changed.
Now, if they serve food in takeaway plates, I collect it. If it is meant to be eaten there, I decline the food but take a drink or biscuit, and I make sure I am seen chewing and drinking. I also used that period to engage some older women to understand why they eat at wakes and burials.
What they told me changed how I see everything.
During a wake, the food and drinks are pure refreshment, a token of gratitude to those who came and supported, financially or emotionally. But for burials, it is deeper. Far deeper.
In Igbo cosmology, death is not an ending. It is a transition. The deceased does not simply cease to exist. They move into ala mmỄá», the spirit world, where they join the ancestors and continue watching over the family they left behind. But that transition must be facilitated. It does not happen automatically. The community has a role to play.
The Igbo traditionally observe two burials. The first handles the body. The second, known as Ikwa Ozu, handles the soul. Without it, it is believed the deceased cannot take their rightful place among the ancestors. Their spirit remains restless, wandering, unable to cross over fully.
This is where the feasting carries its deepest meaning.
The kola nut broken at a burial is a ritual act of communion between the living and the dead. The palm wine poured is not merely for guests. It is an offering, a message sent across the veil that this person is being properly honoured. When the masquerades appear, they are not entertainment. They represent the spirit world's own participation in the ceremony. The boundary between the living and the ancestors thins at these moments. Both sides are present.
When the community gathers and eats together, they are collectively saying to the ancestral realm: This person was loved. This person was seen. This person is being properly sent off. Their abundance at your table is the community's spiritual testimony on your behalf.
So when you refuse food at a burial, you are not simply declining a meal. In the spiritual architecture of Igbo tradition, you are withholding your participation from the act of sending a soul home. You are physically present but spiritually absent from the ceremony.
This means that the older women who watched me were not monitoring my appetite. They were watching whether I understood what I had been invited into. And honestly, I did not. Not until someone loved me enough to explain it.
Now I eat because I have come to the understanding that some meals are not about the food. They are about the living showing up for the dead, one last time, so the dead can finally rest.
JEE NKE OMA, ALEXX EKUBO.
You inspired this post.
I was filling out a form at the bank and it asked for my current status. I looked at the question, smiled, and wrote Premier League champion. Thank you Mikel
Ok, so I jumped on the dates soaked in espresso trend⊠and itâs unreal.
Make some black coffee.
Add dates.
Marinate overnight.
Have on top of greek yoghurt, honey and a pinch of salt.
Unreal luxury breakfast or sweet treat.
(I chop my dates in half so the coffee really gets inside. They get jammier if you leave them 1 day+)đ€đŒ
Gentlemen, when someone misbehaves, do not react so angrily that your response overshadows the initial misbehaviour and now becomes the issue.
Donât end up being the one needing to apologise when you were initially the victim of bad behaviour.
Be clear that you will not accept or tolerate the misbehaviour, but be measured in how you express your disapproval. This is especially important when you are in a position of authority over the other person. It is also especially important in your relationship with your woman.
I am Ezemmuo. I know things.
A little girl in Boston went home one day and asked her Nigerian mother if she could change her name to Zoe.
Nobody at school could say Uzoamaka.
Her mother was cooking. She didn't even turn around.
"If they can learn to say Tchaikovsky, Michelangelo, and Dostoyevsky, they can learn to say Uzoamaka."
That girl kept her name.
Then she went to Hollywood and won three Emmy Awards.
And now the whole world knows exactly how to say Uzoamaka Aduba.
Your name is not a burden. It's a prophecy.
This evening, I was at Ikeja with my car rewire guy and I witnessed firsthand how all the mechanics apprentices in that big yard kept warning each other off some cars. âDonât open that car, mosquitoes will enterâ. I was wondering, if mosquitoes enter nko, what will happen?
Then they made me realize they all sleep in different cars everyday and only go home at the end of the year except thereâs an emergency at home. Like, thatâs where they live.
I nearly ran mad. Are you joking? You need to see how they guide their cars like itâs their mini home. Realizing where they all came from, itâs almost impossible to go home everyday due to cost and who will rent apartment for you in Ikeja? They took turns narrating all the styles they use to sleep. Imagine the inconvenience sitting to sleep everyday and they somehow still send money home.
The life of men just hard anyhow.
Man City won leagues and people shrugged. Arsenal win the league and rival fans turn into full-time analysts, historians and therapists overnight. đ Arsenal really slapped the entire football world awake.
âI cook for my husbandâ= Youâre a slave
âWe split the billsâ= Your husband is useless
âI spoil my wifeâ= Youâre a simp
âI dress modestlyâ= Youâre in an abusive marriage
âMy wife and I make decisions togetherâ= Youâre not a real man
âI canât do random nights out because Iâm marriedâ = Youâre husband/wife is controlling
âMy wife earns more than meâ= Youâre a useless leech
âMy husband is the breadwinnerâ= You have no say since you bring nothing to the table
âI donât need a male/female bestie because Iâm marriedâ= Your partner is insecure
This is how some of you see the world đ
Yâall are far too pathetic and miserable to really understand what goes into making a marriage successful. Happy couples should keep it to themselves because you guys will find a fault in everything they do.