Naa Dedei Amobiye

Moon child 🌙

[Mehmet @avuntusaati]

Antik dönemden kalma güzel bir söz var: “Her seferinde intikam almana gerek yok. Çürük meyve, sen dalı sallamasan da düşer.” Zaman işini bilir, sen karışma. Elin kirlenir, meyve yine düşer. Sen kendi bahçene bak.

[ຸ @fvckfemi_]

btw, if they accuse you of something wildly out of your character, it's a confession

[H @IfeanyiEmm34386]

Me ignoring everybody's calls because I'm fine but I’m in my non verbal mood right now

[Old School Eddie @Old_SchoolEddie]

I think this is the most polite way I've ever heard someone say, “Mind your own business.” 😂

May the Lord redirect your attention to the burdens He actually assigned to you.

It works!

[HIGHLIFE lives ON @GyapKay]

“Anaa braa meboa?”…
…and just like that, a Ghanaian will unlock your silence and drag you into a conversation that doesn’t concern you or your problems.

[Giɴ @Demeter_Erinia]

Some of y’all did not read encyclopedias for fun when you were a child, and it shows

[Baby 🦋 flavi @iam__flavisafra]

Men really think if you liked them once , you will like them forever. Babe I don’t even like the version of me that liked you .

[Josh 🦬 @___mithrandir_]

@SketchesbyBoze I used to get in trouble for reading under the desk the way kids get in trouble for being on their phone now lol

[Faithfulness Okom @AttorneyF_]

A staggering number of David’s Psalms circle a single, relentless demand: that God annihilate the wicked, and do it quickly. The man who prayed them would not have survived the answer.

He asks God to break their teeth, drag them into the nets they hid for others, and strike with terrifying speed. When heaven moves too slowly, he presses again: Why do the wicked prosper? How long, O Lord?

At the time, David’s moral geometry was simple. He was a fugitive hiding in caves while King Saul hunted him with the machinery of an empire. In Adullam, the lines were clean. David was the righteous victim; his enemies were the oppressors; his prayers were the desperate cries of a man begging God to level an impossible playing field.

Then David got the throne. And the geometry collapsed.

From the palace balcony, he becomes the very archetype he had spent years cursing. He spots Bathsheba. He takes her. When she becomes pregnant, he writes a murder contract, forcing her husband, Uriah, to carry his own death sentence to the front lines. Uriah dies. David takes the widow.

Then came nearly a year in which Scripture records no confession, no repentance, and no confrontation. David lived under the comfortable presumption of sovereign immunity. He had become the powerful man who crushes the weak and assumed heaven didn’t notice.

When Nathan enters the throne room, he tells a story: a rich landowner with vast herds steals and slaughters a poor neighbor’s single, cherished pet lamb.

David’s prosecutorial instinct detonates. He flies into a rage and passes sentence: The man deserves to die, and must restore the lamb fourfold because he showed no pity.

Nathan looks at him and delivers the four words that should haunt anyone in love with their own moral outrage:

“You are the man.”

David had laid his own trap. He declared a death sentence on himself, and the fourfold restitution he demanded became the currency of his family’s destruction. Four of his sons died untimely deaths. The sword never left his house. The pit David dug was the pit he fell into.

The great theological irony of David’s life though is that if God had answered David’s earlier prayers at the speed he demanded, David would have been dead before Bathsheba’s child drew its first breath.

If heaven operated on the hair-trigger timeline of human indignation, judgment would have struck the palace the moment Uriah fell. David would never have made it to Nathan. No space to confront his depravity, no season to mourn, and no life left to utter, “I have sinned against the Lord,” no breath left to write Psalm 51.

The very slowness of God that David spent years complaining about was the only reason he survived his own reign.

The cry of “How long, O Lord?” is not foreign to Scripture. The martyrs beneath the altar in Revelation raise it too. What Scripture never grants us is a stopwatch on everyone’s guilt except our own.

We are recklessly impatient in our prayers for justice. When wronged, we demand cosmic vindication yesterday. We treat God���s hesitation as indifference, or worse, incompetence.

We forget that if God answered our prayers for judgment with the speed we demand for others, none of us would survive our hypocrisy. The standard we want applied to our enemies would incinerate us when our private failures catch up with our public righteousness.

The delay of God is mercy with a long horizon: the terrifying, tender patience of a God who refuses to execute the wicked on our schedule because He intends to leave room for repentance on His.

Before you ask heaven to move fast against the evil in front of you, make sure you can survive the speed of your own theology.

[Sargon @futuristmiyim]

Kitapları artık yeni bir dünya bulmak için okumadığımı fark ettim. Kendimi bulmak için okuyormuşum. Satırların altını çizip "işte ben" demek için. "Ben de böyle düşünüyorum" ya da "ben de böyle seviyorum" diyebilmek. "Ben de korkuyorum ama senin kadar güzel söyleyememiştim."

[#SayNoToGambling @Sherifydeen]

They’re fixing more traffic tech cameras faster than actual traffic lights.

[Kingmaker @MindHealthMaker]

Good people have high levels of empathy, but once that empathy is exhausted, they switch to a state of objective observation. They see you for exactly who you are, without the filter of their love. This is why their anger feels so cold, it is the absence of the warmth you took for granted

[Diaryofadreamywriter @Briellefine]

Book girlies will read 600 pages in one sitting but avoid replying to a text for 3 - 5 business days

its me, im book girlies

[Jasmine. @jbnley]

traffitech but your roads are still shit, they’re crowded with hawkers/sellers, your have faulty traffic lights everywhere and you don’t even have enough street lights. kmt.

[Joe Funds @JoeUnchained]

If we are expected to pay GH₵240 for speeding, then the authorities must also ensure our roads have proper street lighting, no potholes, and fully functional traffic lights. Road safety must be a two-way responsibility.

I now understand why Trotro drivers are going on strike.

[thousand. @oneman1000_]

traffitech before working streetlights, love it here. 🥰

[clara @clarafables]

I believe you should always re-read your favorite books at different stages of your life. The plot never changes but your perspective does.

[hazard @phillipdelali]

this post is not about football.

[Dev Latimer @DevinRN88]

I love reading books because every once in a while, a character says something that I've always felt but never knew how to express in words.

[Osebi🌸🖇️ @Osebiii_1]

I'm a firm believer that you never truly know a person until you've experienced conflict with them.
That's when you see how they communicate, how they handle discomfort, and who they really are.✌️