Emotions can be tricky, they can be fickle, they can be deep, they can be for the now, they might linger longer than they ought to stay...... BUT 317 emotions painted and admired? Fascinating!
I actually pray for my patients
When the prognosis is bad, I pray their hearts to hope
When it's end stage and terminal, I pray our conversations lead to light
I have a group of Christian doctors where we deliberately meet to pray for patients especially bad cases
Few months ago, we had a terrible case the best of hands didn't know the way forward and the patient had given up, ready to pull the plug.
Following that rounds, I took some time in the call room to really pray for him so the Holy Spirit instructed I visit, so I stayed back after work in order to visit in the night
That night I came into the ward, had some good gist that consentingly led to conversations around faith, hope and the person of Jesus and we basically held a full blown service.
Right that night, it just appeared a new burst of hope and direction for everyone.
Earlier this week, I saw him from a distance walk out of the outpatient department with his two legs and my heart was merry!
I may not be able to go to church every time because of work but I understand that I am God's workmanship created for good works in the health sector and for me? I was called!
Parents in Nigeria: you see this 400g of Milo your kids drink every morning?
It has more sugar than SIX cans of Coke.
Yet, Nestlé sells healthier, low-sugar versions abroad.
I studied this & here’s what i found.
Walk with me
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME!
-GOD’S Daughter,
-HOLY SPIRIT’S Muse
-GOD’S Beloved!
GOD’S Beauty!
I am a product of THE BLOOD 🩸 that is WORTH HEAVEN’S BEST AND THAT BLOOD IS THE BLOOD OF JESUS CHRIST!! I AM ETERNALLY GRATEFUL!!!
🙏🏽THE PROMISE OF THE LORD TO HER BELOVED 🙏🏽
PSALM 91 PERSONAL VERSION
VICTORIA ORENZE dwells in the secret place of the Most High
SHE abide under the shadow of THE ALMIGHTY. SHE says of THE LORD, HE is HER refuge and HER fortress: HER GOD; in HIM SHE trust. Surely HE shall deliver HER from the snare of the fowler, And from the noisome pestilence. HE shall cover HER with HIS feathers, and under HIS wings shall SHE trust: HIS truth shall be HER shield and buckler. SHE shall not be afraid for the terror by night; Nor for the arrow that flieth by day; Nor for the pestilence that walketh in darkness; Nor for the destruction that wasteth at noonday. A thousand shall fall at HER side, and ten thousand at HER right hand; But it shall not come nigh HER. Only with HER eyes shall SHE behold And see the reward of the wicked. Because SHE has made the LORD, which is HER refuge, Even the most High, HER habitation; There shall no evil befall HER Neither shall any plague come nigh HER dwelling. For HE shall give HIS angels charge over HER To keep HER in all HER ways. They shall bear HER up in their hands, Lest SHE dash HER foot against a stone. SHE shalt tread upon the lion and adder: The young lion and the dragon shall SHE trample under feet. Because SHE has set HER love upon GOD, therefore will I GOD deliver HER: I will set HER on high, because SHE knows HIS name.SHE shall call upon I GOD and I will answer HER : I will be with HER in trouble; I will deliver HER , and honour HER. With long life will I satisfy HER , And shew HER my salvation.”
AMEN HALLELUJAH!!!!!!!
My husband has been my driver for the past 10 years of our marriage.
He drives me to work.
Drives me for my business.
Drives me for shopping.
Anywhere I want to go.
I don’t drive. He does.
He does it so well that if he comes home and doesn’t meet me in the house, he will call, locate me, come and pick me wherever I am, and bring me back home. Not from control, but from care. He simply doesn’t want his wife to stress herself.
Recently, I decided to register for my theory test so I can do my practical and start driving. Oga has already declared that he will not allow me to drive at night because he doesn’t joke with his wife.
For 10 years, he has been consistent.
There were days we both had night shifts. He would finish his own by 6am, drive straight to my workplace, park in front of my company, and sleep in his car until I closed by 8am. Then he would happily take me home, after collecting his kiss 😁
Yes, he gets a kiss when he drops me off.
And another one when he picks me up.
One day, a colleague mistook him for a homeless man because he was sleeping in his car outside our office. I laughed and told her, “That’s my husband.”
Over the years, many people have mistaken him for my driver. He would drive me somewhere, park patiently, and wait in his car until I was done. No complaints. Not once in 10 years.
Love doesn’t always shout.
Sometimes it waits quietly in a parked car at 6am. And no he is not a simp, he is just expressing love in his own way.
Your resume is NOT your CV!!!
Your resume is NOT your CV!!!
Your CV is NOT your resume!!!
Your CV is NOT your resume!!!
A resume is a concise, tailored summary of your skills, experience, and achievements, usually 1–2 pages, and designed to land you a specific job.
While a CV (Curriculum Vitae) is a comprehensive document that details your entire career journey, including education, research, publications, awards, and more, often multiple pages, and is typically used for academic, research, or international positions.
They perform similar functions (showcasing your experience and qualifications) but they are essentially NOT the same.
Always know which one is expected before applying. Sending a CV when a resume is required (or vice versa) can cost you the opportunity.
Please be careful out there.
God, I thank you. You said you’d do this for me & You did it. At Reboot Camp 2024, @pst_iren said we should make a video congratulating ourselves of what we wanted. I made it & now I’m back here giving my testimonies! To that which was seen as unachievable! I ACHIEVED!!!✨
1. Our skeletons are wet.
2. your nose is ALWAYS in your line of sight, but your brain ignores it
3. When you receive a donated kidney, they don’t take out the bad one. They just add the good one in.
4. Your immune system doesn't know you have eyes. Otherwise, it would attack them and make you blind. injuring one eye can introduce eye bits to the bloodstream and basically give your immune system the knowledge of having eyes. then it might decide it really fucking hates that and attack your non-injured eye.
5. The quality of the male sperm is responsible for morning sickness, preeclampsia, baby’s gender and almost every single pregnancy related issue.
6. You breathe through one nostril at a time. Don’t believe me? Put your finger below your nose and try.
7. The brain itself has no nerve endings, so it can’t feel pain. That’s why patients can be wide awake during brain surgery and made to perform certain actions.
8. That ringing in silence isn’t silence
When everything is quiet and you hear a faint ringing?
That’s your brain listening to its own nervous system.
You are hearing yourself functioning.
9. You will never experience your own death.
You only experience approaching it… Then nothing.
Everyone else gets closure, stories, funerals, and memories.
You don’t.
You never know you’ve become a memory.
From your perspective, the story just stops mid-sentence.
I went back to Luke this morning just to revisit the story of Christmas… and Luke 2:7 hit me like an arrow to the chest:
“She gave birth to her firstborn son. She wrapped him in cloths and laid him in a manger because there was no room for them in the inn.”
We romanticize that line so much that we forget how brutal it actually is. If the gospel narrative is true, then that’s not a cute nativity detail. That is the most explosive statement in human history.
The God who created galaxies entered His own creation… and there was no room for Him.
No royal welcome, no palace, no safety, no honor, not even a bed. He comes into the world He made, and the doors are closed in His face.
This is the single greatest scandal of Christianity: God doesn’t supervise salvation from a throne. He steps into it. He doesn’t arrive in glory. He arrives vulnerable. He doesn’t come intimidating humanity into submission. He comes as a child who can’t even hold His own head up. If you were inventing a religion, this is not the story you’d write.
Luke is quietly showing something staggering about God’s character:
He wins, not by force, but by love.
He saves, not by domination, but by self-giving. He comes close, not as a King demanding space, but as a Savior entering even when there is “no room.”
And that manger isn’t sentimental. It’s confrontational.
It confronts our pride, cos humanity has always had space for power, wealth, celebrity, and status… just never space for God unless He serves our plans.
It confronts our illusions of strength cos God is showing that real power isn’t the ability to crush. Real power is the courage to empty yourself for the sake of others.
It confronts religion, cos God bypassed temples and elites and arrived where animals feed… then announced His coming not to emperors, but to shepherds.
Luke 2:7 tells us who God is.
He is not distant, He is not indifferent, He is not cold sovereignty. He is the God who chooses weakness so He can stand with the weak. He is the God who walks into human pain instead of observing it from afar. He is the God who would rather be rejected with us than reign without us.
If this verse is true, Christianity isn’t just another belief system. It’s a radical claim that the deepest power in the universe is love; not might, not fear, not spectacle.
So yes… this verse broke me today.
Because if this is who God is… then hope isn’t sentimental. Grace isn’t theoretical. And Christmas isn’t “cute.”
It’s God stepping into history quietly…
exposing us gently… and saving us completely. Luke 2:7 isn’t a children’s story. It’s a revolution.
Merry Christmas 🎄❤️
A good time to make this spread and trend again…….
Let’s go !
Jesus just has to be who He says He is. No one gives this joy that He gives.
We celebrate our king, JESUS !
Our Apostle.
Our mirror of possibilities.
Our Preachooo!
Today, we rise with joy to celebrate the mighty man you are. A man called by God, formed by His hand, and poured out generously for a people you love with unwavering devotion. Your life is a living testimony that obedience births legacy, and faithfulness leaves footprints for generations to follow.
As God continues to write your story, we stand in awe — beholding, learning, and marvelling at the beauty of His craftsmanship upon your life. It is the honour of our lives to be under your tutelage, to be led, taught, and shepherded by a man so deeply anchored in God.
We pray that the Lord continually renews your strength, enlarges your capacity, and crowns you with fresh oil. May your days be long, your joy be full, and may the works of your hands speak loudly for generations to come.
Happy Birthday, Apostle. 🥳
We honour you sincerely and thank God for you always.💫
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