Do you know your football knowledge could become more than just opinions this World Cup? โฝ๐ชฑ
Every major tournament follows the same pattern.
Friends debate scorelines and timelines fill up with banter.
But after the final whistle... most predictions disappear.
Funded my wallet to buy a coin yesterday
It got wiped this morning
I'm so pained man ๐
This is the wallet btw EUkj8f3YfykYoRd3sMh5iUnyqK7XqVKfc5F4MyV8BNH
Why always me ๐
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After almost 3 years away from the national team due to injury, Neymar got called up again ๐คฉ
His first reaction? Running straight to the physiotherapist who helped him through recovery โค๏ธโ๐ฉน๐
Only my pastors know this story.
Back in medical school, 300 level to be precise, I was in the reading room we called the cold room around 3:30am, studying for a resit exam scheduled for that morning. I was fully prepared.
Then suddenly, a spiritual personality walked up to me and spoke directly to my face. It said, โYes, you would know the questions in the exam today because you are prepared. But when you enter that exam hall, make sure you write the wrong answers instead of the right ones.โ
I froze.
I couldnโt move. I couldnโt speak. I had never experienced that kind of fear in my entire life. After the spiritual personality left, fear gr!pped me so tightly that I couldnโt sleep again. All I could do was pray and try to cancel every plan of the enemy against my life.
I carried that fear into the exam hall.
When they gave us the first paper, I was excited because I knew everything. But something strange started happening. I kept cancelling my correct answers. I doubted every single thing I wrote. My script became so rough because I second guessed everything. I wasnโt sure of what I was sure of anymore.
After the first paper, I walked to the back of the hall. I didnโt even realize when I started crying. Deep down, I knew what had happened. I had cancelled all the right answers.
When the results came out, I failed.
That exam cost me an extra year in medical school. It was one of the toughest seasons of my life. Even now, typing this brings tears to my eyes.
But hear this, through it all, I never left God. I didnโt stop going to church. In fact, I served even more in fellowship. Some colleagues told me, โLeave church and focus on your studies.โ But I know where Iโm coming from.
That season tested me, stretched me, and tried to brยฃ~ak me. But it did not dโฌstr0 ~y me.
Today, itโs history. Thank God. ๐
If thereโs one thing Iโll say, donโt just know about God, find Him for yourself.
Because when life shakes you, only a personal relationship with Him will keep you standing.
Dear Data Analysts
Study mathematics to understand statistics.
Study statistics to understand data.
Study data to understand behavior.
Study behavior to understand problems.
Study problems to understand decisions.
Study decisions to build solutions.๏ฟผ
Nna!!! Physiotherapists are gods!! I am looking at my fatherโs recovery and I canโt believe my eyes! And to the entire team at the military physiotherapy clinic 82 division Enugu, God bless you all. Major Gabriel, thank you!!!!
Data analysis isn't about making slick visualizations and dashboards-it's about the nitty-gritty work behind the scenes.
It takes a lot of critical thinking and reasoning to actually pull useful insights out of raw numbers.
Meanwhile, here's a healthcare dataset I worked on.
Data analysis isn't about making slick visualizations and dashboards-it's about the nitty-gritty work behind the scenes.
It takes a lot of critical thinking and reasoning to actually pull useful insights out of raw numbers.
Meanwhile, here's a healthcare dataset I worked on.
When I started learning data analysis, I was filled with curiosity. It was overwhelming at first since there were so many new concepts,and tools for trial and error.
I'm proud to say that I've created my first dashboard today. It's a minor achievement, but a significant one.