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[Sonia❣️ @Unusual_Ada]

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[Peter Obi @PeterObi]

"The condition of our nation and the urgent need to rescue Nigeria, informed my decision to leave ADC for NDC."

Yesterday, I formally joined the Nigerian Democratic Congress (NDC), alongside my dear brother, Engr. Dr Rabiu Musa Kwankwaso, with one clear purpose: to continue the struggle for a new Nigeria built on justice, competence, accountability, and compassion for the ordinary Nigerian.

As I stated yesterday, this decision was not made out of anger, personal ambition, or convenience. It came after deep reflection on the present condition of our nation and the urgent need to rescue Nigeria from the dangerous path it is currently heading.

Over the years, I have remained steadfast in my conviction that politics should never be about individuals, positions, or personal gain. It must be about the people, especially the millions of Nigerians who today can no longer afford necessities, whose businesses are collapsing, whose children are losing hope, and whose future is becoming increasingly uncertain.

I left the ADC for the same reason I left the Labour Party: the severe, orchestrated litigation and internal crises deliberately designed to ensure that I, alongside many other notable individuals, do not effectively participate in the electoral process. I sincerely appreciate and remain deeply grateful to the Leadership of ADC for the opportunity to work together in pursuit of a better Nigeria. I am particularly grateful to ADC Chairman Senator David Mark for his exceptional Leadership. I also deeply appreciate my Leader and elder brother YE, Atiku Abubakar, as well as other respected leaders within the party.

As we join the NDC, I sincerely appeal to the Nigerian Government against the encouragement of unresolved litigations and the infusion of crises within political parties. Democracy must never become a weapon against the people. A healthy democracy thrives on strong institutions, credible alternatives, and the freedom of citizens to make choices without intimidation, manipulation, or fear. Opposition parties must not be weakened or destroyed, because when democracy loses balance, the people ultimately suffer.

Nigeria today is passing through one of the most difficult periods in its history. Poverty is rising. Hunger is widespread. Insecurity continues to threaten lives and livelihoods. Businesses are shutting down daily. Our young people are becoming discouraged, and many citizens have lost faith in the system. At a time like this, leadership must be driven not by propaganda or division, but by competence, capacity, character, and compassion.

Our decision to join the NDC is therefore not an abandonment of values, but a continuation of the same mission we have always stood for: building a Nigeria where leadership is about service, where public resources are managed responsibly, where institutions function independently, and where every Nigerian, regardless of tribe, religion, region, or social status, can live with dignity, security, and hope.

I remain committed to working with all Nigerians of goodwill across political, ethnic, and religious lines. The task before us is bigger than any individual or political party. It is about the future of our children and the survival of our dear nation.

I thank Nigerians, especially our youths and women, for remaining peaceful, resilient, and hopeful despite the enormous challenges confronting the country. I urge you not to lose faith in Nigeria. Nations do not change because people surrender to hopelessness; they change because people continue to believe, continue to sacrifice, and continue to stand for what is right.

A new Nigeria is still POssible. -PO

[Peter Obi @PeterObi]

Fellow Nigerians, good morning.

I woke up this morning after my church service with a deeply reflective heart, and despite every constraint, I felt compelled to share these thoughts with you.

Many people do not truly understand the silent pains some of us carry daily—the private struggles, emotional burdens, and quiet battles we face while trying to survive and serve sincerely in difficult circumstances.

We now live in an environment that has become increasingly toxic, where the very system that should protect and create opportunities for decent living often works against the people—a society where intimidation, insecurity, endless scrutiny, and discouragement have become normal.

More painful is when some of those you associate with, believing you would find understanding and solidarity among them, become part of the pressure you face. Some who publicly identify with you privately distance themselves or join in unfair criticism.

We live in a society where humility is mistaken for weakness, respect is seen as a lack of courage, and compassion is treated as foolishness—a system where treating people equally is questioned simply because you refuse to worship status, tribe, class, or power.

Personally, I have never looked down on anyone except to uplift them. I have never used privilege, position, or resources to oppress others, intimidate the weak, or make people feel small. To me, leadership has always been about service, sacrifice, and helping others rise.

Let me state clearly: my decision to leave the ADC is not because our highly respected Chairman, Senator David Mark, treated me badly, nor because my leader and elder brother, Alhaji Atiku Abubakar, or any other respected leaders did anything personally wrong to me. I will continue to respect them.

However, the same Nigerian state and its agents that created unnecessary crises and hostility within the Labour Party that forced me to leave now appear to be finding their way into the ADC, with endless court cases, internal battles, suspicion, and division, instead of focusing on deeper national problems and playing politics built more on control and exclusion than on service and nation-building.

Even within spaces where one labours sincerely, one is sometimes treated like an outsider in one’s own home. You and your team become easy targets for every failure, frustration, or misunderstanding, as though honest contribution has become a favour being tolerated rather than appreciated.

And when you choose to leave so that those you are leaving can have peace, and you step out into the cold, you are still maligned and your character is questioned. Despite all your efforts to continue working for a better Nigeria and engaging people with sincerity and goodwill, those who do not wish you well continue to attack your character and question your intentions.

There are moments I ask God in prayer: Why is doing the right thing often misconstrued as wrongdoing in our country? Why is integrity not valued? Why is the prudent management of resources, especially when invested in critical areas like education and healthcare, wrongly labelled as stinginess? Why are humility and obedience to the rule of law often taken to be weakness rather than discipline?

Let me assure all that I am not desperate to be President, Vice President, or Senate President. I am desperate to see a society that can console a mother whose child has been kidnapped or killed while going to school or work. I am desperate to see a Nigeria where people will not live in IDP camps but in their homes. I am desperate for a country where Nigerian citizens do not go to bed hungry, not knowing where their next meal will come from.

Yet, despite everything, I remain resolute. I firmly believe that Nigeria can still become a country with competent leadership based on justice, compassion, and equal opportunity for all.

A new Nigeria is POssible. -PO

[Sonia❣️ @Unusual_Ada]

@sil_vee_yah Me too 🙏🙏

[Sonia❣️ @Unusual_Ada]

@thatsdax Me!!

[Mira🤍🖤 @Zayngive_s]

I need a movie where the plot twist is so insane that I will be thinking it weeks after watching the movie

[Pastor Adeboye @PastorEAAdeboye]

For 84 Years of God’s guidance, strength and Grace, Join me in thanking the one who has sustained me till this day !
#ThankYouJesus
#ThankYouLord
#EAA84

[Ọládélé 🇳🇬👑 @Theoladeledada]

A Divine Detour That Changed My Life Forever ❤️ This is a random story, but perhaps the most important one I’ll ever tell.

I served in Osun State for one year under the NYSC scheme, and on the very last day of my service, news reached me that Daddy Adeboye, as I fondly call him, was coming to Osun Stadium for a Let’s Go a-Fishing crusade. Something in me just couldn’t leave. I packed my bags, looked at the bus home, and chose to stay.
I attended the programme. Daddy prayed for us. And honestly, that alone felt like enough.
But God wasn’t done.

On my way out, one of my Egbons from church pulled me aside and said, “Let’s go pray with the chair Daddy sat in.” I looked at him and said, “Omo, you don watch too much Africa Magic movie.” 😄

He dragged me anyway. And because he was my elder, I followed. I knelt down, closed my eyes, and prayed, with genuine faith this time. When I was done, the crowd began to surge and in the rush, I accidentally bumped into an elderly man who nearly lost his balance.

Now, as a proper Yoruba boy, there was only one response. I went straight to the ground. Full prostration. No hesitation.

When I raised my head… I froze.

Standing before me was Professor Adeyewa, my former Deputy Vice-Chancellor at FUTA. A man I deeply respected. I was almost swallowed by embarrassment, but before I could even form an apology, he smiled and said: “John. I have been looking for you for one year. I heard you were serving in Osun State. I know how good you are with web development and branding, here is my card. Text me. Let’s talk.”

I looked down at the card.

Vice-Chancellor, Redeemer’s University.
And not just that, he was also the Chairman of all Vice-Chancellors in Nigeria under the NUC.
That moment, that single, accidental, faith-filled moment, changed my life completely.

I got the job. I was paid well. And during my time at Redeemer’s University, I overhauled the entire university’s branding. The results spoke for themselves: Redeemer’s University won the Best Private University in Nigeria. I also handled the full branding and web application for the 33rd Conference of the Association of Vice-Chancellors of Nigerian Universities (AVCNU), hosted right there in Ede, and I gave it everything I had.

None of this would have happened if I had simply taken that bus home. None of this would have happened if my Egbon hadn’t dragged me to that chair. None of this would have happened if I hadn’t knelt down and prayed, with faith. Pastor Adeboye, you have been a blessing to me, to my family, to my friends, and to everyone I love. You blessed me spiritually. And through the institution you own, God used you to open a door that transformed my career and my life. It was at redeemer’s university I met my cofounder at @kreateng, that we later built @awacashofficial together before we sold to @SifaxGroup and later went to build @usevaulta where we processed over $60m last year for African business owners doing cross border payments.

Happy 84th Birthday, Daddy. 🎂
I love you so much, sir. Thank you for being a vessel that God keeps using, even when people like me don’t realize we’re standing in the middle of a miracle. ❤️

[Sonia❣️ @Unusual_Ada]

Happy birthday, Papa. May the Almighty God continue to bless you with good health and long life. 🙏

[Pastor Adeboye @PastorEAAdeboye]

For 84 Years of God’s guidance, strength and Grace, Join me in thanking the one who has sustained me till this day !
#ThankYouJesus
#ThankYouLord
#EAA84

[Sonia❣️ @Unusual_Ada]

@PastorEAAdeboye Happy birthday Papa.May the Almighty God bless you 🙏

[Sonia❣️ @Unusual_Ada]

@mide_io It has worked for me 😭🙏🏻

[Ivory ✪ @mide_io]

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[Sonia❣️ @Unusual_Ada]

@benedictnomsu @PArannilewa @nathanielblow I moved into my new apartment🙏🏻

[Sonia❣️ @Unusual_Ada]

@HC_XFamily Amen!

[Sonia❣️ @Unusual_Ada]

@HC_XFamily God bless you sir🙏🏻❤️

[Sonia❣️ @Unusual_Ada]

@dammy_pep Amen! 🙏🏻❤️

[ᴅᴇʙꜱ✨ @Bigdebs222]

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[Sonia❣️ @Unusual_Ada]

I receive the grace to think and do big things🙏🏻
#HallelujahChallenge

[Sonia❣️ @Unusual_Ada]

Before the Hallelujah challenge ends, I will get the apartment I have been praying for. #HallelujahChallenge

[BSAT Properties @BSAT_Properties]

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