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As the World Cup kicks off in four days, here’s a reminder that Enzo Fernandez is the only player in history to have won both the World Cup and the Club World Cup 💙🇦🇷
UPDATED PRICES: Nigeria’s energy crises worsens, making cost of living more expensive. 💔
Gas - ₦2,400/kg
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Diesel - ₦2,500/liter
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🚨"It happened on the 9th of May, when they abd&ct£d me, my mum and my assistant in the evening. They carried us straight into the bush. We trekked and trekked all night. We kept walking all night.
In the afternoon, they would make us rest during the daytime. At night, we would trek again until we entered the forest.
It was me and my family at first. Later, they started adding other people to us. First, four girls from one family, then two other families. So we became four families.
They kept moving us from place to place inside the bush. Then started calling our families for r@s0m, they started from ₦200m. They would t0rtur£ and be@t us anytime our families said the money was low. They kept doing this until we reached a particular place where we stayed for two days.
On the 15th of May, during the day, they called my mum and asked her, “Mama, what is your age?” She said 66 years old. They asked another lady, she said 45 years old.
I thought maybe they wanted to stop b£@ting them because they were elders. I didn’t know they had another plan.
In the evening, they moved my mum, the other woman, and a 15-year-old boy a little away from us, and we could still see them. Before that, they called everyone’s family again for r@ns0m. My family said they have ₦7.5m, the other ₦1.5m.
They got a&gry over the one of 1.5m. They were a&gu!ng if they should k!!l them or not. Before we knew it, they sh%t them. They sh%t through the other woman into my mum.
We were watching everything. The boy was later brought back with bl&&d on his back, saying they had d!£d. But I was still hearing my mum’s voice close to me, praying. Later she started breathing heavily and g@v£ up.
After that, they moved us again under a Banga tree. That was where they also sh&t the boy too. We stayed there one night.
Finally, they moved us through a borrow p!t, then a tied road, and across to the other side of the road. They released us after my family paid 11m r@s0m. They also collected items like rice, turkey, Fanta, Black Bullet, school bags, suya, and power banks before releasing us..."
- K!dn@p survivor recounts he@rtbreaking ordeal in abd&ctors' captivity.
Old friends don't know who we are now and new friends don't know who we used to be.
It's strange, no one really knows our full story anymore. Stay low-key to win in life.
Today, 6th June, 2026, I stand to testify of the perfect and sound divine healing of my medical condition.
With a heart full of gratitude, I give all glory, honor, and praise to God Almighty, who has shown me His mercy and faithfulness. When my strength failed and human help seemed limited, the Lord stretched out His mighty hand and brought healing, peace, and restoration into my life.
As the Scripture says:
"Bless the Lord, O my soul, and forget not all His benefits: who forgiveth all thine iniquities; who healeth all thy diseases." — Psalm 103:2-3
Today, 6th June, 2026
, I also testify to the goodness and faithfulness of God in COCIN LCC GWOL, RCC ROPP, Barkin Ladi LGA, Plateau State. I declare that the God who answered my prayers is still working miracles, healing the sick, strengthening the weak, and giving hope to those who trust in Him.
"I shall not die, but live, and declare the works of the Lord." — Psalm 118:17
May this testimony encourage everyone who is waiting upon God for healing and deliverance. The same God who remembered me will remember you. His timing is perfect, His mercy never fails, and His power remains unchanged.
To God alone be all the glory for my perfect and sound divine healing. Amen. 🙏🏽✨
Bandits stormed a town, kidnapped a whole family, gave the father a knife to slaughter his daughter, the father refused. They gave the mother the knife to slaughter her daughter, she equally refused. The bandits then raped the daughter before the eyes of her dad & mom, & later on killed both the father & the mother. 💔💔💔😭😭😭😭
Bro to bro: Remove that soft spot you have for people. Most wouldn’t lose a minute of sleep if you disappeared tomorrow. That’s the reality many men learn the hard way.
THE CRY OF THE PERSECUTED CHURCH IN NIGERIA
I write with tears in my eyes and pain in my heart. While many sleep peacefully at night, thousands of Christians across Nigeria go to bed wondering if they will wake up alive the next morning.
This is not a story from centuries ago. This is not something found only in the pages of history. This is happening now.
In many villages, Christian mothers put their children to sleep not knowing whether terrorists will invade before dawn. Fathers kneel beside their families and pray, not because they are certain of tomorrow, but because prayer is all they have left.
Imagine a little girl standing beside her mother's lifeless body. Imagine a boy calling for his father who will never answer again. Imagine families running into the bush with nothing but the clothes on their backs as their homes burn behind them.
For many Christians in Nigeria, this is not imagination. It is reality.
I think of a young boy in one of the displaced persons camps. Every evening he sits quietly at the entrance of a small shelter. Whenever visitors arrive, he asks the same question:
"Have you seen my mother?"
Months have passed since terrorists attacked his village. His mother disappeared during the chaos. Yet every day he waits, hoping she will walk through the crowd and call his name.
The heartbreaking truth is that she may never return.
How do you explain such pain to a child?
How do you tell him that the person who carried him for nine months, who wiped his tears, who sang him to sleep, may never come back?
How do you tell him that hatred stole his future?
The Bible says in Psalm 34:18, "The Lord is close to the brokenhearted and saves those who are crushed in spirit."
Today, millions of hearts in Nigeria are broken.
Church buildings have been destroyed. Communities have been displaced. Children have become orphans. Women have become widows. Families have been scattered.
Yet in the midst of the suffering, Christians continue to worship.
They still gather under trees when church buildings are burned.
They still sing hymns when tears fill their eyes.
They still pray for their enemies when revenge would seem easier.
They still hold onto Christ when everything else has been taken away.
Their faith reminds us of the words of Romans 8:35:
"Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? Shall trouble or hardship or persecution or famine or nakedness or danger or sword?"
The persecuted Church in Nigeria is bleeding, but it is not broken.
The persecuted Church is crying, but it is not silent.
The persecuted Church is suffering, but it has not surrendered.
Today I ask the world not to look away.
Remember the mothers who will never see their children again.
Remember the fathers who died protecting their families.
Remember the children who go to sleep hungry in displacement camps.
Remember the believers who risk their lives simply to gather and worship Jesus.
Their blood cries out.
Their tears matter.
Their lives matter.
And their faith deserves to be remembered.
May God comfort every grieving family.
May He protect those who live under constant threat.
May He strengthen those who refuse to deny their faith.
And may the day come when every Christian in Nigeria can worship freely without fear.
"For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all." — 2 Corinthians 4:17
Until that day, we will continue to pray.
We will continue to speak.
And we will continue to stand with the persecuted Church.