Idayat .A. Aroyehun

I am Certified Female Forklift Operator. I am a goal getter! I'm beautiful inside out... I have an independent mind, and i believe in whatever makes me happy.

[Idayat .A. Aroyehun @oniewa]

@alakowee The voice-over man simply said the truth, tori epo e lo? Ojukokoro lo fi ba aiye ra re je bayi! No hardship justifies theft of any sort! Ole lo ba omoje. He might not even owe a car nor machine come to think of it. Nothing worth doing if it eventually kills.. my own view..🚶‍♂️ 🚶‍♂️

[Idayat .A. Aroyehun @oniewa]

@instablog9ja Efcc is your best bet but unfortunately the #10m isn't within the threshold. But u if u know someone there, maybe then. U might be lucky

[Idayat .A. Aroyehun @oniewa]

@esu_odara Ori awon alfa imi ti buru, ko da opoolo won ti lo o 😔 💔

[Iyalorisa Omitonade Ifawemimo(Òrìṣà Priestess) @Ifawemimo]

In Anticipation of Iyalorisa Omitonade Ifawemimo's Ẹgbẹ́ Festival 2026 💃💃💃💃💃💃💃💃🏿

I am excited to announce the upcoming Annual Ẹgbẹ́ Festival, a sacred celebration dedicated to deepening our understanding of Ẹgbẹ́ Òrun (heavenly companions/mates). This festival is designed to create an avenue for education, healing and connection, helping people unlearn misconceptions, learn truths and relearn the wisdom of Ẹgbẹ Òrun.

Through this gathering, we will explore;

- The manifestations of Ẹgbẹ́ in our daily lives

- The spiritual and cultural significance of Ẹgbẹ́ Òrun

- Practical ways to honour and strengthen our divine connections

- A celebration of Ẹgbẹ Òrun through music, dance and ritual.

This is more than a festival, it’s a spiritual awakening and a chance to bridge Ẹgbẹ́ wisdom with modern understanding.

Join us in honouring this sacred tradition and empowering ourselves with Ẹgbẹ's knowledge, wisdom and understanding.

Ẹgbẹ Akiiiiiiikaaaaaaa, Aseeeeeegeeeee
Akiiiijeeeee Ẹgbẹ ooooooo
Musoooooo! Musoooooo!! Musoooooo!!!!!

[Idayat .A. Aroyehun @oniewa]

@Ifawemimo Musoooo, proudly Iyalode....

Egbe a gbe wa.. Aṣẹ N'tedumare 🤲🤲

[Vanguard Newspapers @vanguardngrnews]

‘I clothed, fed you,’ Atiku fires back at Obasanjo

https://t.co/0eOZyAKafn

[Africa Facts Zone @AfricaFactsZone]

Nigerians are calling for the boycott of Tyla's concert in Lagos over the anti-migrant protests and violence in South Africa.

[Àlúbàríkà 🇳🇬 @Iyoaiye_]

Dear @Tyllaaaaaaa , considering the hostility, discrimination and xenophobic attacks that Nigerians have suffered in South Africa attacks that have led to the loss of countless innocent lives at the hands of your fellow citizens,I strongly advise that you consider canceling your Lagos concert for now.

The painful memories of those tragic events remain fresh for many families who lost loved ones.

Proceeding with the concert may unintentionally provoke strong emotions and reactions from people still grieving the consequences of the violence perpetrated against Nigerians in South Africa.

This is not about hate; it is about acknowledging unresolved pain and respecting the memories of those who were sent to untimely graves because of xenophobia.

[Iyalorisa Omitonade Ifawemimo(Òrìṣà Priestess) @Ifawemimo]

Don't joke with yourself. Don't treat your life like a game. The time is now.

Every day you delay, time keeps moving. Opportunities do not wait forever and neither does destiny. Stop entertaining distractions that pull you away from the purpose you were born to fulfill. Take yourself seriously. Respect your calling. Protect your mind, your energy and your vision.

Ènìyàn ò fẹ́ ní fòró bí kò ṣe orí ẹni(No one truly wants you to succeed as much as your Ori).

Your Ori is your divine compass, your inner witness and the keeper of your destiny. It is the part of you that knows the path you are meant to walk. While people may encourage you, celebrate you or even support you for a season, no one can carry your destiny for you.

Do not expect others to fight harder for your dreams than you do. Do not wait for approval before taking the steps your Orí already knows you must take. Many people will applaud your success but only after they see the results. Before then, your greatest companion is your Ori, urging you to remain disciplined, courageous and faithful to your purpose.

Honor your Ori by making wise decisions. Feed your mind with truth. Walk away from habits that weaken your Orí. Stay committed even when no one is watching. Pray, work, learn and persevere. Every choice you make either strengthens or weakens your connection to your destiny.

The time is now not tomorrow, not when circumstances become perfect but today. Rise with intention. Move with purpose. Trust the divine guidance within you and let your actions reflect the greatness you were created to manifest.

When you stand in alignment with your Ori, you are no longer living by chance, you are walking in purpose. Stay focused. Stay humble. Stay consistent. Your destiny is too valuable to be treated as a game.

Ire O!

[Kemi🤎 @TheLowkeyMummy]

You're a man who loves a clean environment married to a woman with 4 kids who has no help and you keep complaining that she leaves everywhere untidy

So you served her divorce letter.
She didn't say anything, she just went inside and picked a few of her clothes and left the house leaving 4 children of age 2,4,7 and 8 with you.
You told her never to step her legs into your house again and she said okay.

On Monday you woke up as early as 5am to dress up the kids and you also have work by 8am .
You were cooking ,bathing them and dressing them up.
Before you know it ,the food has gotten burnt .
When you checked the time it was already 8am, you are late, the children are late too.

As you were rushing the children to hurry up then the little two years old girl said "daddy poo poo ", Before you knew it she has pooped on her pants . You had to clean her up and wear her another clothes.

For the first time in years the children got to school by 9 and you got to work by 9;30.
You even forgot two school bags at home.

At 5pm,school called to come pick them up.
You left work to meet them and drove them home .
Thinking you would find your wife at home but no. You called her line but was switched off .

You started cooking dinner, and the children started saying " daddy help me with my assignment" haaaa help with assignment ke.
assignment for 4 kids, each one of them had two assignments to be done . You told them to wait till you finish cooking.

You didn't wash the dirty plates and their uniforms either.
The evening was spent shouting "leave there ,stop it ,don't beat him ,take it away ,drop it there ".
You kept trying your wife's number not to beg her but to tell her to come and take her children but her number wasn't reachable

The following day was worse because they got to school by 10 and you were questioned at work.

You decided to stylishly drop the children with your sister, you saw that there was a home lesson teacher who comes to do their home work. You saw a house help who comes every evening to clean up their house, meanwhile your sister only has three children, she told you her husband employed them.

You start to wonder how your wife does all these and yet she goes to work at 8am too.

On Wednesday,the children didn't go to school at all because you do not know the excuse to tell again about them not doing their assignments because everything has piled up and you dont even know where to start

You've been asking everyone to help you beg your wife but she said even if she'll come back you should atleast take care of the kids for one month.

Now you're saying she doesn't love you that you were just pranking her.

Continue pranking her for a whole month and she'll consider coming back or not.

[Àlúbàríkà 🇳🇬 @Iyoaiye_]

Peter Obi's appearance on Sunday Politics was yet another reminder of why many Nigerians are beginning to question his readiness for the presidency.

From one blunder to another, he struggled to provide clear and direct answers to important questions. He falsely claimed all his commissioners were Muslims, dragged religious and tribal bigotry into the discussion by attacking Ali Modu Sheriff over Christian pilgrimage, described himself as a billionaire while making sweeping remarks about poverty in the North, and repeatedly dodged questions that demanded straightforward answers.

Most astonishingly, he admitted that litigation issues in a single state prevented him from conducting local government elections as governor. If one state's legal challenge was enough to stop him from carrying out a constitutional responsibility, how exactly does he expect Nigerians to believe he can successfully govern 36 states and the FCT?

He also boasted about receiving over 90% of his votes from the Southeast, once again reinforcing the regional politics he claims to oppose while preaching national unity.

At this point, Peter Obi seems more interested in dodging questions, promoting regional and religious narratives, and creating fresh controversies than providing the clarity, competence and leadership Nigerians expect from someone seeking the nation's highest office.

The interview was meant to inspire confidence. Instead, it exposed contradictions, poor judgment, evasiveness, and a troubling inability to answer simple questions directly.

Peter Obi is never close to who will need in Nigeria. He is a tested failure by words and by actions..

My review of this Interview is; Peter Obi is nowhere near the kind of leader Nigeria needs. He has been tested both by his words and by his actions and in both cases, he has consistently fallen short.

[Àlúbàríkà 🇳🇬 @Iyoaiye_]

I WAS JAILED AT 13 GAIN FREEDOM AT 60 :

I was 13 years old, living in Maiduguri, the state capital of Borno. After school I used to hawk sugar cane for my father,He was a sugarcane farmer.

I still remember how he would hire a wheelbarrow for 20 kobo. We’d arrange the sugarcane on it and push it around the city to sell.

On one fateful day, after school, I was pushing my sugarcane around. The weather was unbearably hot. Anyone who has lived in the North knows how hot Maiduguri can get. I was looking for shade under a tree to rest.

In the process, I accidentally scratched and knocked off the headlight of a car parked by the roadside leading to the garage. I was terrified. I wanted to run, but my conscience wouldn’t let me. So I stood there for 30 minutes, waiting for the owner.

I didn’t know the owner was praying nearby in the mosque inside the park. When he came, I was still holding the broken side light in my hand. I couldn’t speak.

Instead of listening, the man started beating me. People tried to intervene, but he brought out a pistol and threatened to shoot anyone who came close.

He shoved me into his car and drove straight to the police station. That was when I realized he was a police officer. He ordered his men to put me in a cell. They obeyed.

I spent the whole night there. No food, nothing. The only thing we got was bread that was shared among us in the morning.

Around 10am the next day, one officer asked, “Who is this small boy?”
A woman at the counter replied, “Oga said we should keep him there.”
“Who are you to question oga?”

One week passed. Then two. One month. I kept asking myself: Has this man forgotten me? I tried to talk to the officers on duty. No one listened.

I was barely 13yrs. I cried every night, tasting the bitterness of life at such a young age.

After a month, some officers gathered a group of us and took us to court. The court didn’t sit that day. The officer said, “Let’s take them on remand.”

That’s how I ended up in Maiduguri prison. One year passed on remand. I was later drafted to the laundry section.

After two years, I was moved out of Maiduguri. I didn’t even know where until a fellow inmate told me: Bauchi. By then I was 15.

You never know when they’ll transfer you to. One morning they just wake you up, put you in a vehicle, and take you to another state.

From there I was transferred to prisons in the East and West, like someone serving in the force.

My last stop before returning North was Ibadan prison. From there I was taken to Kano State prison. By then I was already 60 years old.

Everyone called me “Baba in the prison” I was well known. But no one believed my story. Behind those walls, people assume everyone is a criminal.

God remembered me at 60. A governor visited the prison near the end of his 8 years in office. As he walked through the yard, his eyes landed on me.

“Baba, come here,” he said. “How old are you, and what brought you here?”

Tears fell. My heart was swollen, bleeding, empty. After 59 years, someone was finally asking what they should have asked many years ago.

“I am 60 years old,” I replied. “I came here when I was 13.”

Everyone shouted, prisoners and officials alike. Even the governor wept.

I told him everything. How it happened. How I was moved from prison to prison. Even the condemned armed robbers in shackles were shivering as they listened.

An investigation started. They found out the officer who put me in that cell was now a king — a respected and powerful monarch.

The governor took me in his car, still in my prison uniform. The warders tried to make me change. The governor said no.

When we entered the palace and our eyes met, the monarch lowered his head.
He turned to the governor and asked, “Will God forgive me? I made an Emir cry.”

Rich people think money is everything. But money is not everything. He took my youth. He took my future. He took my life. I lost contact with my family. No one to trace. 👇

[Idayat .A. Aroyehun @oniewa]

@Ifawemimo Aṣe N'tedumare 🤲 🤲

[Àlúbàríkà 🇳🇬 @Iyoaiye_]

He actually told his driver not to look back...hidden facts you never knew about Pa Abraham Adesanya

Pa Abraham Adesanya knew how tough his journey would be. So he got ahead of his future enemies. In an interview recently, his eldest son, Pa Adebayo, narrated the true event of January 14, 1997 and another incident during his father's days as senator.
Hear him:

"I remember what you want to say, he left office and he was on his way to Otta in Ogun State for a case. What happened was that I couldn’t take my son to school that day as usual because I wasn’t feeling well and he volunteered to take him to school inside Bonny Camp.

My father was oblivious of the dãnger ahead of him that day. The gate of Bonny Camp was blocked that day, which was unusual, so he came down from the car and took the boy to school before setting out to Otta for the case after picking one or two things in his office, mostly his law books.

On his way, he told the driver to buy fuel at a filling station in Sura on Lagos Island but the driver insisted that the fuel in the car was okay to take them to Otta and back. My father warned the driver that he r!sked being sacked should they run out of fuel during the trip.

They passed through the station but unknown to them, Sergeant Rogers and his boys had decided to lay an ambush for them at the filling station. Sensing that my father’s vehicle won’t stop by to refuel, Rogers and his boys now decided to pursue Baba shøøting sporadically into his car. My father sat at the back as usual and everyone within the vicinity scampered to safety.

Rogers and his boys thought with the intensity of the attãck that there was no way my father would have survived but he survived without a scratch. What the driver told us was that Daddy told him not to look back when the firing was on. In the end, they didn’t go to Otta and they had to turn back and return to the office.

HIS DAYS AS SENATOR FROM 1979

He was a thorn to the flesh of the ruling party, which was the NPN to the extent that one day when he was coming home in the evening he was waylaid by some thügs who tried to k!ll him for opposing and frustrãting the passage of a bill which he said was bad for the common man.

When his assa!lants shøt at him several times and the bullets didn’t penetrãte, they had to break the bottle on his head resulting in serious injur!es. We were at home that day and we didn’t even know that daddy was the person who they were fighting.

I just peeped through the window and I saw him in the middle of three or four men. They shøt at him. No way. They used cutlasses but he took it from them and flung it away. We were watching them. When they could not hãrm him, they just broke a bottle on his head and they left."

OTHER FACTS ABOUT HIM
👉Hardly had time to sleep. Most times, he left him by 5am.
👉He loved moin moin and pap for breakfast, eba with any soup for afternoon or evening.
👉He had electric wire which he used to punish his children when they erred.
👉He once formed a political party called Imole De, Okuku Parada.
👉He met Obafemi Awolowo and his wife coincidentally on a ship in which he was traveling abroad to study law. Their bond became strong from then.
👉He was the first lawyer to go to court to defend Awolowo in the treasønable feløny charge against him.
👉He refused to apply to be a Senior Advocate even though he was a successful lawyer.
👉His father, Oloye Ezekiel, was a strong traditional healer.
👉He was born on this day, July 24, 1922. So, he would have been 104 years old today.

[Iyalorisa Omitonade Ifawemimo(Òrìṣà Priestess) @Ifawemimo]

Did you know that Ẹgbẹ́ Òrun is not only for women?

Both men and women are Ẹlẹ́gbẹ́. Every human being has Ẹgbẹ́ Òrun. "Èèyàn ti o lẹgbẹ láyé ó lè ní Ẹgbẹ́ lọrun". It is not something that belongs to one gender alone.

In Ìṣẹ̀ṣe, all that Olódùmarè created has life and purpose. Humans, animals, plants, rivers, trees and every part of nature are part of creation and have their place in the natural and spiritual order.

This is why we should continue to learn and understand Ìṣẹ̀ṣe correctly instead of relying on misconceptions. The more we learn, the better we can preserve the true teachings of our ancestors.

May our Ẹgbẹ́ continue to shower us with ọ̀pọ̀lọpọ̀ ire... Àṣẹ!!!

Akiiiiiiikaaaaaaa Aseegeeeeee
Musoooooo!!!!

Ire O!

[The_Bearded_Dr_Sina @the_beardedsina]

If you have a lot of money or have access to lot of funds or know people with huge money.

Here are some untapped niches in Healthcare that can make you an overnight billionaire in Nigeria.

- Build ICU ( Intensive Care Unit ) centers . For a population of over 200 million we don't have enough to cater for Emergencies.

- Build Kidney Transplant and Dialysis Centers. Kidney problems remain a big issue, more people are now exploring transplant.
Centers are so few.

- Build a Cancer center with Radiotherapy machines-
An untapped niche, we have so few machines to address Millions of Cancer cases.

- State of the Art Diagnostic and Interventional Radiologic centers.
Some states don't have functioning CT scan, MRI.
Foreign companies are already leveraging on this and making big bucks.

- Invest in a Rehab facility
Drug use won't stop, More awareness is ongoing.
More people know they need help.
But facilities are few.

- Build a Breast Milk Bank.
Might sound weird but some Mums still have lactation problems.
Be the center of Breast Milk for Mums that aren't producing well.
A gold mine.

- Build a Sperm and Egg storage facility
People are expanding their minds to how much they store their gametes for future purposes.
Be the juggernaut.

- Invest in Geriatric and Old people homes.
Japa will continue, Exodus will continue. Parents will get old.
Children will leave..who will take care of them??
Your facility.

- Invest in Stem cell transplant center
Another one that's yet to peak in Nigeria
From sickle cell, blood cancers and more.
Solutions abound.

- Invest in a Liver transplant Center.
Another Gold mine.
Most times in Nigeria, liver cancer and liver diseases, the end stage is death.
Barely is a transplant attempted due to cost.
Be the solution.

- Invest in an Organ Donation facility.
Soon, we will be having organ banks where people can get legal Organs for transplant.
No organs should waste.

These are potential for investments that I have identified.
I do hope people launch into this and build.

If you Build and solve problems.
You'd make money.

Looking forward to working with those with access to these funds who want to change things.

You can send me an email
- [email protected]
Let's work together.

[Àlúbàríkà 🇳🇬 @Iyoaiye_]

Senator Aisha Yesufu🤣🤣.

Thank God the NDC never handed her a senatorial ticket. If they had, her first battle would have been in court not at the polls.

It still baffles me that someone who openly remained seated while the National Anthem was being sung can turn around and seek to become a lawmaker of the same country.

If you cannot show the most basic respect for the symbols of the nation you want to serve, on what moral grounds do you seek to make laws for its citizens?

Public office is a privilege, not a platform for selective patriotism.

[Iyalorisa Omitonade Ifawemimo(Òrìṣà Priestess) @Ifawemimo]

Keeeere ooooo 📢📢📢📢📢📢📢📢

Beware of fake accounts impersonating me on Twitter.

I will never send you a direct message offering divination, prescribing sacrifices or claiming that your ancestors directed you to me. If you receive such messages, they are fraudulent.

My purpose is to educate people about Ìṣẹ̀ṣe by sharing accurate knowledge, correcting misconceptions and addressing the misrepresentation of our traditions.

E dákun, stay vigilant and report any account pretending to be me.

Ìṣẹ̀ṣe òní towo mi bàjé ooo.... Àṣẹ!!!

Ire O!

[Gbenga Samuel-Wemimo @GbengaWemimo]

Men should stop entertaining strangers in their DM, especially young ladies, older ladies and every kind of lady who reaches out begging, asking, soliciting and asking for your financial help or advice.

This is how you open yourself up to temptation.
The lady should go and meet her family members for financial support.

You are not a helper sent from above to resolve anybody's financial crisis.

The moment a lady reaches out asking for financial help while claiming she has no one to help her etc, BLOCK her! Block Her! Block her!!!!! You are not Spiderman or Superman.

Either you are married or single, run away from ladies who come into your DM with sob stories and deep vulnerabilities.

If you want to help people, please help young men.

The format here is as old as time itself, and it always gets weak men into trouble.

A damsel in distress reaches out to a random man, and the man decides to champion her cause when he could have just walked away.

Flee every appearance of evil.

I have seen this script played out exactly this way before with another lady and another man. It is a recurring theme throughout history. Men should stop falling for it.

If a lady needs financial help, she should go to her relatives or get a job.

So many of those in your DMs are not mentally stable
Many of those begging for help in your DM are a step away from depression and psychosis
Stop entertaining them
Don't buy whatever they are selling
Don't be kind or nice

Save yourself from the pit, run away from these ladies.

A strange woman reaching out to a random man for help is a red flag!

She should go to her people; you are not her people!

[Item Inya Item @Healthwolf2]

MONEY HAS RULES.

1. PAY YOURSELF FIRST.
2. LEARN HOW TO INVEST.
3. DON'T BE A HATER OF IT.
4. GIVE EVERY PENNY A JOB.
5. HAVE PLANS AND SET GOALS.
6. SPEND LESS THAN YOU EARN.
7. DON'T BE A SLAVE TO MONEY.
8. IF YOU HAVE IT, DON'T FLAUNT IT.
9. KEEP YOUR FINANCES ORGANIZED.
10. IT'S A GAME, LEARN HOW IT WORKS.
11. ALWAYS HAVE AN EMERGENCY FUND.
12. ALWAYS MAKE MONEY WORK FOR YOU.
13. KNOW HOW TO RISK IT AND LEVERAGE IT.
14. LEARN HOW TO MAKE MONEY PASSIVELY.
15. USE IT TO SOLVE PROBLEMS IN THE WORLD.
16. DON'T USE CREDIT IF YOU DON'T HAVE CASH.
17. IT'S NOT WHAT YOU MAKE. IT'S WHAT YOU KEEP.

[Doctor Of The Future™ @g_diets_]

The child was watching her mother cook.

She asked the question nobody in the kitchen had ever asked.

Child: Aunty, why did mummy throw the yellow one inside the sink?

Aunty: Because somebody told her the yellow one is bad. Come, sit down. Let me show you something. You know an egg is a house, abi?

Child: A house for who?

Aunty: For a small chick. Everything that chick needs to build itself — the bones, the eyes, the brain, the feathers — all of it is inside that one house. Nobody brings anything from outside. No market. No delivery. It is all in there already.

Child: Everything?

Aunty: Everything. Now think. Which part builds the chick? The white or the yellow?

Child: …The yellow?

Aunty: The yellow. The yellow is where the fat is, where the brain food is, where almost all the vitamins are hiding. The white is helping, yes — but the yellow is doing the building.

Child: So mummy threw away the builder?

Aunty: She threw away the builder and kept the assistant. And she did not do it because she is foolish. She did it because for forty years, very serious people on television told her the yellow one would block her heart.

Child: Was it true?

Aunty: For most people — no, not the way they said it. Your body makes its own, and it adjusts. The argument has moved a long way since then, and the egg has been quietly winning it. Meanwhile the yellow spread they told her to eat instead came out of a factory, and nobody was shouting about that one.

Child: So they eat the box and throw away the gift.

Aunty: …

Aunty: Say that again for the people at the back.

That is why they call me Doctor Egg. It was meant as a joke. I have never once minded.

One egg. Cheaper than everything else in that market pretending to be food. No advert. No association paying anybody. It has never had to lie to you.

It just sits there, costing nothing, doing everything.

Stop throwing away the yellow one.