I honestly don’t know how to write this without sounding broken.
I am Rev. Ezekiel Dachomo, and I just want to ask you to please remember the people who have been killed in Nigeria.
Please don’t let their names become just another statistic.
Behind every death is a family. A father who won’t come home. A mother whose children will never hear her voice again. A husband who told his wife he would be back. A child who is now growing up without a parent.
Some families went to sleep expecting a normal day. They woke up to gunshots, destruction and the worst news anyone can receive.
Today, some homes have empty chairs.
Some children are asking questions nobody knows how to answer.
Some widows are wondering how they will feed their children tomorrow.
Some communities are still burying their loved ones while the rest of the world has already moved on to the next story.
I know it is easy to scroll past these stories when they are happening somewhere far away.
But imagine it was your family.
Imagine getting that phone call.
Imagine standing beside the grave of someone you spoke to, prayed with, ate with and loved just days before.
Wouldn’t you want someone to remember them?
Wouldn’t you want someone to pray for you?
Wouldn’t you want someone to simply say, “You are not alone”?
That is why I keep speaking.
Not because I have all the answers, but because I refuse to forget.
Please pray for Nigeria.
Pray for the widows and orphans.
Pray for the wounded.
Pray for families who have lost everything.
Pray for the communities living in fear.
Pray for those working to protect innocent people.
And pray for peace.
The Bible says, “Mourn with those who mourn.”
So today, I mourn with them.
And I ask you to mourn with them too.
To every family that has buried someone they love: we have not forgotten you.
To every child who has lost a parent: you are not forgotten.
To every widow trying to figure out how to face tomorrow: you are not forgotten.
And to everyone reading this, please do one thing for me:
Remember them when you pray tonight.
May God comfort the brokenhearted, protect the innocent, bring peace to Nigeria and give strength to everyone carrying this pain.
Rev. Ezekiel Dachomo
URGENT CALL FOR HELP!!!!!
This is a young medical doctor called Dr Innocent. He’s working as a house officer at the Nigerian Navy Reference Hospital in Calabar, Cross River State.
Dr Innocent and his other doctor colleagues who are also house officers have NOT been paid for 290 days.
Yes you read that right.
A whole 290 days of working as a medical doctor with ZERO pay. That’s about 10 months work with NO pay.
According to Dr Innocent,
The Ministry of Defence has refused to pay their salaries for no reason. This young medical doctors are being worked like slaves while receiving ZERO pay.
They have nobody to speak for them.
They have nobody to fight for them.
They are suffering and dying in silence.
Please if you see this tweet,
Kindly retweet, share and tag General Christopher Musa the Minister of Defence, and also please tag the Ministry of Defence,
I don’t know these doctors personally,
But we can’t watch evil and say nothing.
Please don’t let this young doctors suffer in vain, they have families who depend on them for support and survival,
It will only take you 2seconds,
Kindly retweet this post. This is the little we can do to help these doctors from the evil injustice done to them by the Ministry of Defence.
Pls share and retweet. Thank you.
More good news.
Don Anele Munachimso also won gold in Science.
He is the best in world science.
Remember, he is the best in IGCSE Chemistry in Nigeria.
The investment is worth it.
So if Alex Onyia didn’t decide to take these kids to Rome, you mean the world would not have seen us win gold?
Some other country would have won and we would have thought they were the brightest on earth?
Bad Governance is hiding the greatness of Nigerians.
I’ve said on previous tweets that Nigerians are the brightest and smartness people on earth. No enabling environment to showcase that brilliance.
The wait is over.
We have 2 golds: Chimdiebube Onwubiko and Don Anele Munachimso.
We are the best in the world!
Egejurum Onyedikachi’s name was omitted. He should have a gold.
Today is D-day.
Our boys are now at the Università Campus Bio-Medico di Roma for the Grand Finale of the International STEM Olympiad in Rome, Italy.
I’m optimistic about their victory.
People who bleach their skin, burn their hair with chemical relaxers, and name their African children "Jayden" are angry as fuck because I suggested that maybe their societal colonial inferiority complexes spill over into their national football teams.😊
Like yeah, we've built our entire identity out of being monkeys in suits speaking colonial languages with fake accents, but how DARE you suggest that the people who have had this effect on us also have a similar effect when we step onto a football pitch? What heresy.
Football after all, is very famously not connected to any real world societal or political themes at all...🤸🏿
I’ve just come across this post.
This elderly renowned surgeon has been abducted by kidnappers 4days ago and his abductors are demanding ransom payment of 70million naira.
Pls kindly help retweet this and tag all the relevant authorities who can help.
Pls 🙏🏿 I beg all of you.
One of the biggest failures of our education system is that we have convinced society that intelligence is more important than character.
I have never seen a child sent to prison because he scored F9 in Mathematics or dragged to court for failing English Language.
But I have seen children grow into adults who ended up in prison because of bad behaviour.
Because they lacked discipline.
Because they could not control anger.
Because they had no empathy.
Because greed consumed them.
Because nobody truly developed their character.
Yet, every day, we terrorize children over grades as if exam scores are the final measurement of human success.
A child comes home with low marks and the entire house becomes tense.
Parents panic.
Teachers threaten.
Society mocks.
But when that same child lies, bullies others, cheats, lacks compassion, disrespects people, or shows signs of dangerous behaviour, many people ignore it because “at least he is doing well academically.”
That is the tragedy.
Education was never supposed to be only about IQ.
True education has always stood on three pillars:
Character.
Discipline.
Learning.
And somehow, we abandoned the first two and became obsessed with only the last one.
We are producing brilliant minds with broken values.
People who can solve equations but cannot manage emotions.
People who can build apps but cannot build integrity.
People with degrees but without conscience.
And then we act surprised when corruption destroys a nation.
Corruption is not an academic failure.
It is a character failure.
A country does not collapse because people cannot calculate.
A country collapses when people entrusted with power have no discipline, no empathy, no moral foundation, and no fear of destroying the future of innocent people.
Some of the most dangerous people in society are highly educated.
That should force us to reflect deeply.
Maybe our schools should spend more time teaching emotional intelligence.
Teaching empathy.
Teaching self-control.
Teaching honesty.
Teaching dignity of labor.
Teaching integrity even when nobody is watching.
Because the child who learns discipline may survive failure.
But the child who learns only how to pass exams may someday become successful without values and that is dangerous for any society.
The painful truth is this:
A nation can recover from poor grades.
But recovering from a generation raised without character may take decades.
We must stop raising children only to pass exams.
We must start raising human beings.
Traveled one time with my mom and I experienced this first hand.
We moved from Ojota on that faithful day and not long into the journey, the bus stopped.
The driver went to check the bonnet of his bus but nothing was working. Did all the tricks he knew on a bus, Tried all he could, some passengers in the bus also contributed their ideas but nothing improved.
After a while the next thing he asked was
“Is there anyone carrying mortar inside this bus”
If they were made aware from the bus stop before the bus moved, there are things they do with it before the bus moves.
Nobody answered, he became furious, filled with so much anger, said he was going to start searching everyone’s bag, that’s when a woman spoke up.
She said her reason for not informing them about it was because she didn’t have extra fee to give them.
She didn’t know it was beyond that.
After she showed him the mortar, he added some Naira notes into it, started the bus again and this time it picked up immediately.
This is not just with mortar and pestle tho, some drivers don’t transport dead bodies as well. They believe it causes bad luck, engine heating etc on the road if things are not done properly.
People that drive corpses long distance, (from Lagos to the east) or anywhere long distance don’t do it with clear eye.
An ordinary man cannot take up that job.
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