Your MIL should not call you to beg for money.
If she needs money, she'll discuss with her daughter, & the daughter would know how to discuss it with you.
Also, as a SIL, you should not be reminded to appreciate your inlaws from time to time.
They're your second parents.
End.
I rushed out for 6am mass with a needle and thread in my bag. I was already late so I couldn't return it. Only for me to get to church and the zipper of the lady that sat in front of me was ripping apart. Luckily for her, mass hasn't started.
People of God, if not for God and the fact that my parents didn't raise a witch, I wouldn't have touched that blouse. Walahi! How do you bathe without scrubbing your back? Why is your back looking like a coal tar?
Guys please na. If your hand no reach your back, buy a very long bathing sponge. Scrub your back, scrub it! Your back is not a shrine.
Happy Sunday beautiful people. Hawa yu? 😊
@Nanyo_sae If I share my own story sha, mine wasn't an open disgrace but my parents took it seriously. My elder sister (not biological) told them about it but as fate would have it we are now married after four years of not communicating.
21 years ago, I sat in a prison cell and learned I was pregnant.
Every sign pointed toward abortion. Every circumstance said this baby would never have a chance.
But I chose life.
I saw value in my daughter before anyone else could.
What I didn’t know was that her birth would help change laws in America. Fifteen years after I gave birth while chained to a hospital bed with a sheriff standing watch, that story reached the highest levels of government. And @POTUS granted me a full and unconditional pardon and signed legislation ending the shackling of women during childbirth in federal prisons.
Today, that same baby walked across the stage as a graduate of MIT.
From a prison birth to one of the most prestigious universities in the world.
Never let your circumstances determine someone’s worth.
There is value in life.
There is purpose in every child.
Go, baby. The world is yours. ❤️🎓
#MIT #Graduation #ChooseLife #Redemption #SecondChances #ValueInLife
Abuja people need this prayer more o. Abuja men? Crocodiles. Married men full of lies, looking for who to devour. A lot of them no longer hide it. Garden of iniquity.
"I am married but it all depends on you. See me as single in your heart and we are good to go". WTF is that? 🤣🤦
If my lovely wife leaves me today for any reasons best known to her.
You won't see me come online to cry.
I did not pay her school fees.
I did not pay her rent while dating her.
I did not buy her phones while dating her.
I did not give her money for hair while dating her.
I did not give her family shishi while dating her.
I did not send her tfare while dating her.
I did not halt my growth or career while dating her and even in marriage.
Everything that I have ever done for her, I did them because she invested in me and sacrificed for me.
And because she's raising responsible children for me and taking good care of me as her husband and father to our children.
So I'll not have any regrets that I wasted money.
Because I didn't put the cart before the horse.
And I'll co-parent with her in peace because she's a good mother.
I don't even mind willing some of my assets to her, even as an ex wife.
When I tell you that I am blessed by God with a wife, I am not joking.
I know who I married, and I cannot deceive myself for public validation.
She's not a perfect woman, but she's a woman that I have embraced her imperfections wholeheartedly.
End.
Meet the Nigerian students who went viral from sharing hostel balcony dance videos with funny captions. 😅🔥
Their energy and choreography >>>>
Soboma was notorious, rugged, he was always moving with more than 20 men than Burna Boy but he was g√nned down by few armed men that came prepared for him. At first, they shot him but the bullets did not penetrate, they tried again and he went down, his men fled the scene.
Soboma became lifeless and gone!
Soboma led The Outlaws, a cult gang, and was a notorious commander of MEND. Soboma allegedly ordered Fiofori and other men to k!ll the former deputy governor of Bayelsa State, Peremobowei Ebebi. They conspired and k!lled Soboma instead.
His d€@th happened like a drama, i was around with my guy where we relaxed drinking before those men armed to teeth pulled up, they shot him directly to his head, they wanted him d€@d instantly.
Many of these people in my comments section are Gen Z. how Soboma was k!lled still reminds me that human being is nothing, the then almighty Soboma that terr+rised NNPC, Rivers State government and Nigeria government, the former President Umaru Musa Yar'Adua gave him Amnesty and they were paying taxes to him, even Asari respected him.
He will drive into NNPC, fuel his vehicles and go without paying, securities do nothing to him.
There was another who terr+rised Port Harcourt, from Lagos Bus stop from Aggrey down to Obigbo. He was gunned down too, his name was Sotonye.
He was k!lled in my street "Accra street" in Lagos Bus stop, during sanitation he will go around with his boys flogging people 😂 to sweep and clean gutters, every night if he is around we enjoy him, he will be playing ogene with his boys, gyration and distribute free shayo "alcohol", he was fun and rugged at the same time. The same way you are pushing Burna Boy now was how they pushed him.
They should continue pushing Burna Boy, i just pity his mum because whatever happens God forbid that woman will certainly not survive it, trust me.
If Burna Boy loves his mum, he should please calm down, pity that woman and allow her enjoy him.
You don't know the pain of raising a child and losing that child especially the one that turned out to be a global sensation, your family bread winner at that. God will pun!sh all of you pushing Burna Boy to continue living wreckless life, now and forever!
If you love Burna Boy, please repost this and tag him if possible. I love his craft and he is talented, i am wishing him well, safety and more years. He should not stvpidity ruil!n himself.
Sermons over!
Since my car accident, I have been trying to bounce back selling art full time. I suffered a fractured spine after nearly losing my life. I appreciate any support I get
My first day at NYSC camp was rough, hot, exhausting, and I felt completely out of place. I didn’t know anyone.
Then this girl walked up to me, handed me chilled Viju milk, and said, “Stick with me, we’ll survive this place. It’s just three weeks.”
She was fully prepared, even had strategies to dodge parade ground 😂
That moment turned into a friendship.
14 years later, she’s still as organized… and still saving my life.
Her name is Toluwani @Toluwanimikush
The lady in the picture below has been identified as Chinyere Blessing Ubani. She was reportedly dropped off at Lagos Garage, Ijebu Ode, last night in an unconscious condition.
A report was made to Ijebu Rewa, and upon checking her belongings, the following items were found in her bag:
• Laptop
• Samsung phone
• Certificate from Abia State University
• Bible
• Notepad
• ATM cards
• Clothes
Efforts made so far to reach contacts through the phone numbers found in her notepad have been unsuccessful, while her phone remains locked. She is currently unconscious.
Anyone with useful information that can help identify or reach her family members should kindly contact Ijebu Rewa via: 07055358535.
My son surprised me😮🥲
When my wife goes out to get groceries and leaves me with our two children, I listen to them playing around. I imagine seeing them and find myself smiling emotionally🥹 while listening to their laughter as they run around the house. Since I am blind, my daughter sometimes tries to show me something I cannot see. Other times, when I am making their food or doing things on my own, my son William asks, "Daddy, you are blind. How do you do that?" I just smile and tell him that Daddy has superpowers.
Recently, I was listening to music when a song came on that reminded me of the days when I could see. I started crying quietly—not because I was sad, but because I am human. Sometimes I just miss the things I used to do when I had my sight.
The next thing I knew, I felt William hug me out of nowhere and give me a kiss on the cheek. He asked why I was crying, and I replied, "Daddy is remembering when he used to see." Then he asked about the music, and I told him how it reminded me of my younger days. We listened to it together; he even stopped playing just to hear it. In that moment, my son made me feel so special. I held his face as if I were looking right into his eyes and told him, "I will see you someday, William🥲."
Please help me pray for and thank my William for this special moment. He will grow up to read this someday.
The chronicles of a blind👨🦯 dad