Guys please my black laptop bag was stolen around Dzorwulu/Airport Residential Area and I had a small pouch in it with my passport and yellow fever card and other documents. If anyone should find it, please reach out to me. Name is Antoinette Araba Kwofie. Thanks and pls RT
The whole ACCRA is gonna be at FIRE AND FLOW CONCERT this Saturday so you better not sleep at home 👏 ….buy your ticket 🎟️, dress cute and pull uppppppp for a magical night ✨
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📅 1st August
📍 Alliance Francaise
Come let’s gist at FIRE AND FLOW CONCERT 😮💨….@moliymusic@Mellissamusic this song is living rent free in our head 🔥
This Saturday, 1st August
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Spain 🇪🇸 vs. Argentina 🇦🇷... but make it personal. ⚽🔥
The ultimate showdown is happening tomorrow at Play 'N' Connect 3.0: World Cup Finale Edition, and we’re giving you a chance to witness it like a VIP!
Who are you backing? Team Lali or Team Lola? 👇
Congratulations on your deal, but at first it was 64 Nkatie’s inside then they reduced it to 49 in February, we didn’t say anything. All of a sudden they have drastically reduced it to 21 just last week. Oh Serwaa please say some for us🙏
This video is a call for help.
My mum is battling with stroke, and it is slowly taking her life. She needs urgent medical funds to stay alive, and I cannot do this alone anymore. Please, if you have it in your heart to help or retweet this to someone who can, I beg of you 🤲🏻🙏
We have spent years being told it is “just a period problem” while our skin, our weight, our mood, and our energy were all falling apart. Today, the medical world finally admitted you were right.
PCOS is now PMOS.
Exactly today, 2021, I survived an Accident that said “Amput@tion” was my only Option.
Four years ago today, everything changed.
I had just earned a B2 proficiency in German my visa interview was days away. Then the accident happened.
It didn’t just nearly cost me my arm. It nearly cost me my life.
I should have felt grateful. Instead, I felt rage.
People knew me as the girl who did street evangelism under the scorching afternoon sun. I was in the top 10 partners in Teens Church. I visited secondary schools not just to mentor young girls, but to give. I took my friends to the orphanage on their birthdays. I lived by a strict moral code. I believed in purity. I gave. Constantly.
So I asked: Why me, Lord?
The anger that followed? I’m not ashamed of it. When preachers came to visit me in the hospital, I asked them to leave. I didn’t want to hear it.
I hated God so much, “your God put me in this condition” I would scream
Then came the hardest reality, I was moved across three hospitals, and all I kept hearing was the same thing:
“Amputation.”
I begged my family not to let that happen. I would have given anything.
The Nigerian health system failed us in that emergency. When my sister pleaded for my life, a hospital worker responded: “She won’t be the first to die.”
At some point, it didn’t even feel like fear anymore… just exhaustion.
One doctor explained the damage was too close to delicate tissue. Another said there wasn’t enough time, any delay could make things worse.
Travelling abroad was considered, but time wasn’t on our side.
Then came a turning point.
Hopeville Hospital gave us something we hadn’t heard in a while: hope.
They believed my arm could be saved 90%. At that moment I even expected 40%.
They focused on the urgency of surgery, not the money.
They worked with what we had.
I had 3 surgeries. I spent 6 months in hospital. My iron was removed at 3 months. I was on oxygen on and off for nearly 3 months.
There were spiritual battles I still don’t have words for. There were moments the doctor had to press my chest to bring me back.
Today, my arm is 90% restored exactly as promised.
This experience taught me that health is irreplaceable. You never see it coming.
If you are well today, be deeply grateful.
That experience also gave me a mission:
Through Bliss For The Needy Foundation, we are working to support people who have lost confidence through limb loss, helping them access prosthetic limbs and reclaim their lives.
If you are connected to any institution or individual who can support this work, please reach out via DM or drop a comment below.
And if this story moved you, please repost. Someone who can make a difference for a person living with disability may be one share away.
Has there been a moment in your life that made you question everything you believed?
Bliss Celestine
I humbly need your help. I’ve been diagnosed with Avascular Necrosis and urgently need surgery costing GHS 144,000, which I cannot afford.
Any support will mean a lot to me. Please help if you can, or kindly share.
MoMo: 0542546230 Name: Benjamin Asimeng.
Thank you,God bless you