🚨 A Palestinian mom was shot point blank in her head by IDF soldiers while she was carrying her child.😡😡
Retweet and expose Israel if you have a little Humanity left in you‼️
En uno de los funerales con más víctimas infantiles de la historia, hoy en Gaza enterraron a 70 niños, todos asesinados por "Israel", que les lanzó bombas de 1 tonelada de explosivos en sus casas del barrio de Al-Zaytoun de la ciudad de Gaza.
Quieren que pasemos página ante esta barbarie, quieren que simulemos que no ha pasado nada... no, nunca lo vamos a hacer, hasta el último latido, hasta la última bocanada de oxígeno, estaremos del lado del pueblo palestino.
Smoke rises again over Al-Zawayda in the central Gaza Strip after another Israeli strike.
Another neighbourhood under fire.
Another day of destruction raining down on civilians.
Another reminder that this is not “defence” — this is collective punishment.
Homes reduced to rubble. Families displaced. Children growing up under the constant threat of airstrikes.
The world cannot keep looking away while Gaza burns. End the occupation. End the siege. Free Palestine. 🇵🇸
#FreePalestine #Gaza #AlZawayda #StopTheBombing
Dear UTME, @JAMBHQ
We are strongly appealing to you to recognize that the hijab is not a fashion statement or a cultural accessory, but a religious obligation. We will not tolerate any form of disrespect or discrimination against our female candidates during examinations on the basis of their wearing the hijab.
We have received a report that in Ibadan, at a UTME centre with the code UTME2017/30020010, Muslim candidates wearing hijab were allegedly denied access to the examination hall. This act is unacceptable.
We therefore urge the examination authority to take immediate and decisive action on this matter and to ensure that such an incident does not occur again in the future.
My problem is not whether anybody hates Muslims or not. I'm not religious and anyone has the right to hate whoever or whatever they want. My problem is that if you truly believe that "Muslims are killing Christians" in search of some "Islamic Caliphate", and you are serious about opposing them, then you should want to find out who is funding these "Muslims", who is supplying them military equipment, and who is constantly providing all kinds of political, diplomatic and material support for them.
If you believe in something, follow it all the way through. Go down the rabbit hole and don't stop until you've found what you're looking for. Once upon a time, when I had the same ideas about "Muslims", that was what I set out to do. Because that is the logical next step of opposing something. You should want to find out everything you can about this enemy so that you can disrupt it. So back in 2021, I set out to find out everything I could about these "Muslims" and the big masquerades behind them - and those masquerades turned out to be in Tel-Aviv and Washington DC. That was when I realised that "Muslims" were the least of my problems.
I thought my search would terminate in Doha or Riyadh or Amman - instead it turned out that even the Saudis and Qataris who incubated these awful Wahabbi/Salafi doctrines were just proxies of White, Christian/Jewish empire builders in Washington, London, Paris and Tel-Aviv. The "Muslims" were in fact, not involved in the decision making and they were basically powerless. The people who created the ISIS, Boko Haram, Al-Qaida etc were western empire-seekers who wore suits and spoke English, and the purpose of those terror outfits was not to create some "Islamic caliphate" but to seize land and resources for said white men!
And that's when my mental shift happened. The simple realisation that "Muslims" were at best useful idiots in this scheme, and that the REAL enemy were the people I used to hang out with at Bogobiri and the US Consular General's residence. I had that epiphany because I followed that rabbit hole down to the end and found the actual horrible truth. But most of you have no such balls. You are satisfied to just hear and repeat a narrative without ever trying to confirm it for yourself and take action based on that narrative.
This was the same problem I had with the Obidient people. I was ready to go to fucking WAR for what I wanted in 2023, and I lit myself on fire in ways that I am still recovering from. I escaped an international kidnapping attempt, I survived an attempt on my life, I spent months hopping around Nairobi short lets like a homeless person, and I would have done it all again if that was what it took to get that mandate. But most of you that claimed to support the same candidate had no such motivation. Your own was to sit on the internet and type "A new Nigeria is PO-ssible" and "All eyes on the judiciary" to zero fucking effect. And since that didn't work out, half of you have moved to APC, and the other half are still stuck in a 2022 - 2023 time loop, repeating the same tired nonsense that had no effect.
As I said earlier today, you people have no real convictions or beliefs about anything. All you do is make noise for a short while, then you go back to the shallow, stupid things that are actually the centre of your lives like sports betting, visa hunting and talking about relationships. Nothing you people say comes from a place of genuine thought or conviction - you're just a bunch of internet performance artists. Even the "Muslims" you claim are genociding you - if one of them flashes small 100k at you, your entire perspective will shift instantly. You don't believe anything you are saying, which is why I pity that Mossad asset that thinks he's going to instigate a civil war in Nigeria.
He has no idea how useless the people he's trying to instigate really are. Except he will bring mercenaries to fight the war on both sides, nobody is dying for whatever they claim to believe in Nigeria. The most they will do is talk everlasting amounts of shit at each other on the internet, and then switch up completely once they see money, food, or breast. They only came to this world to eat, shit, fuck, sleep, and die in that order. Anyone taking them seriously is just wasting his agency's budget. Even their civil war had to be fought and supported on both sides by foreign powers because they couldn't do it themselves.
I'm only afraid of an invasion.
I'm not afraid of Nigerians at all. Who dey fear mannequin?
I didn’t even notice when the tears of joy began to fall. Hearing the story of our beloved Igbo sister, & how she followed her heart into Islam, touched me in a way words can barely hold.
There is a special beauty in a soul choosing its own light, a quiet courage, a peaceful truth.
Today, I celebrate her journey, her bravery, her new beginning.
My tears became joy,
and my joy became a prayer for her.
INNALILLAHI WA’INA ILAIHIRRAJIUN
JUSTICE FOR ENGR. ABDURRAHEEM MUSTAPHA ABUBAKAR 💔
Engr. Abdurraheem was a graduate of ABU Zaria, working in Abuja, and at the same time pursuing his Master’s degree in Engineering at NDA, Kaduna.
But on Friday, 29th August 2025, on his way to NDA for lectures, his life was cut short in the most painful and unjust way. Near Garkuwa Junction, a Kaduna State Police van knocked down the motorcycle he was riding. As if that wasn’t enough, an officer hit him on the head with a heavy bamboo (Gora) stick. 💔 He d!ed on the spot.
Eyewitnesses confirmed what really happened, but instead of owning up, the police tried to cover it up, claiming falsely that his motorcycle collided with a car. The same people meant to protect us took his life in cold bl00d. This is wickedness. This is injustice. This is murd£r.
Engr. Abdurraheem was not just a name,he was a son, a brother, a friend, a colleague. His life mattered. His dreams mattered. His bl00d cries for justice.
We cannot stay silent. We must demand justice. @PoliceNG 🚨
⚖️ #JusticeForAbdurraheem
⚖️ #StopPoliceBrutality
⚖️ #JusticeDelayedIsJusticeDenie
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Kindly share with our youths.
Best wishes from Arewa Mentorship Program.
The story of Malik Bin Dinaar رحمه الله is one of the most beautiful stories I’ve ever read. So many lessons you can learn from this story
Ibn Qudamah رحمه الله reported:
“Malik ibn Dinar رحمه الله was asked about the reason for his repentance and he said:
“I was an officer and I was given to drinking wine. When half the night had passed in the month of Sha’ban, which was Friday night, I became drunk from wine and I failed to perform the last evening prayer. I saw in a dream as if the Resurrection had begun, the trumpet was blown, the graves were overturned, and the creatures were gathered, and I was among them. I heard a sound behind me and I turned around to behold a great dragon, nothing more dark and blue, its mouth open and rushing towards me. I passed in front of it, fleeing in panic and terror, then an old man passed by my way. He had pure, clean clothes and a wonderful fragrance. I greeted him with peace and he returned it. I said, “Old man! Protect me from this dragon! I adjure you by Allah!” The old man wept and he said to me, “I am weak and this dragon is stronger than me. I have no power over it, but you must keep running, for perhaps Allah will grant you what can save you from it.” Then, I continued to flee in the other direction and I ascended the cliffs of the Resurrection until I came upon the plains of fire. I looked upon its horrors and I nearly passed away from the terror of the dragon. A voice called out, “Get back, for you are not one of its people!” I was put at rest by this voice and I turned back. The dragon turned back to pursue me and the old man came to me again. I said, “Old man! I asked you to protect me from this dragon and you were unable.” The old man wept and he said, “I am weak but retreat to this mountain, for within it are the lodgings of the Muslims. If it is for you, within it is a lodging and you will be helped.” I looked to the mountain and it was covered in silver, within which were open niches, curtains hanging upon every alley, and skylights fitted with red gold, separated by rubies, the constellation of each skylight was draped with pure silk. When I looked upon the mountain, I turned fleeing towards it and the dragon chased me from behind, until he came close to me and the voice of some angels cried out, “Pull aside the drapes, open the windows, and go inside! Perhaps for this danger among you is a lodging to protect one from his enemy!” Behold, the curtains were lifted, the windows were opened, and children emerged from these niches with faces like moons. The dragon drew closer to me and I was disheartened by my affair. Some of the children called out, “Woe to you! Enter, all of you, for one’s enemy is approaching him!” They entered, group after group, and I beheld my daughter who had died. She entered along with them. When she saw me, she wept and she said,
“My father, by Allah!” She darted to me upon a cradle of light until she appeared before me. She reached with her left hand towards my right hand and held onto it, then she stretched forth her right hand towards the dragon and he turned to flee. Then, she gave me a seat and sat upon my lap. She struck my beard with her right hand and she said, “O father, is it not time for those with faith that their hearts be humbled by the remembrance of Allah?” (57:16).
I wept and I said, “O my daughter, all of you know the Quran too?” She said,
“O father, we know it better than you!” I said, “Tell me about the dragon that wanted to destroy me.” She said,
“That was the strength of your evil deeds, so it wanted to consume you in the fire of Hell.”
I said, “Tell me about the old man who passed by me.” She said,
“O father, that was your righteous deeds, which had been weakened until they could no longer overpower your evil deeds.”
I said, “O my daughter, what do you do in this mountain?”
She said, “We are the children of the Muslims. We have settled therein until the Hour is established, waiting for it to