God I’m in tears in court right now after 7months of fighting for a teenager that was raped and aborted for, they tried to sabotaged this case through the DPP but I fought tooth and nail and made sure I obtained my own certified true copy and pushed ahead with every resources available to me and today judgement was served,the pedophile is going on trial and finally moving from the magistrate court to the high court where he would be formerly jailed for his crimes. I never stopped at the court but followed it up at the DPP and finally yesterday I was given my own copy 😍
I was vilified for standing by this young girl, most of the men in her compound who are pedophile apologist called me all sorts of names and threaten me, one even called me gay just but I dealt with them fully and even sued one to court and he was begging for his life not to enter jail.
Today I’m having the last laugh,I have always fought for children and teenagers to be free from the shackles of pedophiles and today th
1. My son, currently in 400 Level Medicine and Surgery scored 333 in JAMB but his name did not even APPEAR on the Admission List. I was later told by the Institution that, my son could be offered Micro Biology. I told the Registrar of the institution POINT BLANK that, "I have spent HUGELY (Several Millions of Naira) to get my Son to this Point of Entry (PoE) to become a Medical Doctor and not to become a Biology Teacher through her offer of Micro Biology. This Registrar was so MEAN. She simply told me, we are very sorry, Micro Biology is the BEST we can OFFER your son.
2. At this Juncture, I proceeded to JAMB Headquarters, Abuja to meet with Prof. Oloyede who swiftly asked for my son's JAMB details, punched these details into his laptop and everything concerning the university came up on his screen.
3. Prof. Oloyede said and I quote: "Dr. Muyiwa Kayode, please go back home and sleep with your two eyes closed. From what I am seeing on my screen, your son is No.3 on the List of Medicine and Surgery of this institution with a JAMB SCORE of 333 which comes behind two other JAMB scores of 348 & 334 respectively. Unfortunately, none of these chaps, including your Son (i.e JAMB Score 348, 334 and 333) made the Admission List"
4. Prof. Oloyede continued and I quote: "Dr. Muyiwa Kayode, in SANE countries, this Institution should have sent the College Driver with an official vehicle to go and fetch your son from Ekiti to campus having projected himself into the MERIT LIST of this Institution but unfortunately, the endemic corruption in these institutions will just not allow them to follow Due Process"
5. Right in my presence, Prof. Oloyede put a call through to the Vice Chancellor of this Institution, setting his phone on speaker and spoke angrily at the Vice Chancellor, lamenting on the endemic corruption under his nose as it concerns university admission. This Vice Chancellor apologized to Prof. Oloyede saying what has just happened must have been an ERROR of OVERSIGHT on the part of his Management Team & promised Prof. Oloyede that he will personally ensure the Error of Oversight is corrected.
6. Within 24 hrs of that conversation between Prof. Oloyede and the Vice Chancellor, my son checked the university's Admission Portal and discovered his name has been INCLUDED as Number Three on the admission list while the names of the other chaps that scored 348 & 334 also appeared on the admission list as Number One and Number Two respectively.
7. The good news in all of these is that, my son that would have been CRIMINALLY denied admission ab-initio now TOPS his class with a G.P.A of 4.85
This is neither Federal nor State government doing... Every sector of the economy in Nigeria is corrupt.
Photo: Prof Ishaq Oloyede, Registrar, Joint Admission and Matriculation Board ( JAMB )
There’s a silent disaster happening in Nigeria that nobody wants to confront honestly.
We keep shouting about unemployment, bad leadership, low productivity, corruption, poor healthcare, failed institutions and why our country is not working. But many people are avoiding the root cause.
Our education system has been deeply compromised.
A student enters secondary school or university full of dreams, intelligence and potential. Then the system teaches them something dangerous:
“You do not need competence to succeed.”
WAEC malpractice. NECO malpractice. GCE runs. Sorting. Sex for grades. Extortion. Intimidation. Victimization. Handout rackets. “See me after class.” “Talk to your lecturer.” “Settle this course.”
And after 4 or 5 years of surviving that environment, we expect excellence to magically appear.
It won’t.
A country cannot repeatedly reward dishonesty in classrooms and expect integrity in government offices, hospitals, engineering sites, courtrooms and businesses.
This is where many of our unemployable graduates are coming from.
Not because Nigerians are not intelligent.
Not because our youths are lazy.
But because too many people were trained inside a system where merit was murdered.
The painful part is this:
UNN, UNILAG, FUTO, ABU, UI, IMSU, ABSU and many others are using largely the same NUC-regulated curriculum.
The difference is standards.
The universities that still command respect are usually the ones with stronger resistance against sorting, extortion and academic fraud.
The ones collapsing in reputation are often the ones where corruption became normalized.
Once a student realizes they can buy an “A” with ₦20,000, or sleep their way through a course, or manipulate results through connections, the motivation to truly learn starts dying slowly.
And when millions of such graduates enter the labor market, the entire country pays the price.
That weak engineer may eventually supervise a bridge.
That poorly trained nurse may handle a patient.
That compromised accountant may manage public funds.
That fake first-class graduate may become a lecturer and reproduce the same cycle again.
This is no longer just an education problem.
It is a national security problem.
Countries become great because they protect competence fiercely.
Singapore did it.
China did it.
Germany did it.
South Korea did it.
You cannot build a first-world country with a third-world attitude towards education integrity.
Nigeria does not have a shortage of talent.
Nigeria has a shortage of systems that protect excellence.
And until we become ruthless about fighting academic corruption, exam malpractice, sorting, sex-for-grades and institutional intimidation, we will continue producing certificates instead of competence.
This fight is bigger than schools.
It is about the future survival of Nigeria itself.
@OmoAnimashaun_@EbukaNkoro@NafdacAgency The Scan2Verify app and the NAFDAC Greenbook can all be downloaded from the app store or ios store for detection of SFs.
@EbukaNkoro@akebusayo@NafdacAgency NAFDAC has their own app. The Scan2Verify app and the NAFDAC Greenbook. They both help the consumer identify genuine and SFs products.
Run away from explicit and immoral videos, write-ups, and pictures.
Your mind is a fertile ground, so be careful not to sow wrong seeds.
Remember, Sexual Purity begins from the mind, protect it with all diligence.
Home, again! Mission complete. I hope we glorified God, humanity, our families and our terrific teams a @NASA and @csa_asc. Time to share the good news!
My mother’s younger sister met and married a man named Anthony Ifegwu from Abia State while they were both in Niger State. They lived together in Kpakungwu, Minna, Niger State. In January 2006, she passed away, leaving behind three young children: the daughter, born on October 18, 1994; Chibuike Monday Samuel (the first son), born on November 14, 1999; and Uchenna Precious (the younger son), born on September 12, 2002.
After their mother’s death, the eldest child — their daughter — came to stay with my mother, where she was raised and cared for as her own. However, their father, Anthony Ifegwu, took the two boys with him and sent someone to carry them to his village in Abia State. The exact village was unknown to our family; we had no address or contact information, making it impossible to trace them at the time.
Tragically, the person Anthony Ifegwu sent to take the boys to the village was involved in a serious accident while coming back and died. Later, Anthony Ifegwu himself died a mysterious death at home. His body was discovered only when it started decomposing and smelling.
For many years, we searched for the boys but had no leads. The daughter, now grown, has been worried and living in constant guilt for years. She has not been able to see or reconnect with her two younger brothers for over 20 years, and this long separation weighs heavily on her heart.
Then, just a week ago, my mother accompanied the daughter to visit Anthony Ifegwu’s cousin sister, who is already advanced in age. My mother hoped this elderly woman could provide information about the whereabouts of Chibuike Monday Samuel and Uchenna Precious. Unfortunately, even though she is aware of the children’s whereabouts, she refused to share any details.
To this day, the two boys remain lost to us. Their sister, who grew up under my mother’s care, is the only one of the three siblings we have been able to raise and stay connected with. The pain and guilt of not knowing what became of Chibuike Monday Samuel and Uchenna Precious continues to weigh heavily on our family, especially on their sister.
I am begging the public for help in reuniting the daughter with her two brothers. If anyone knows the whereabouts of Chibuike Monday Samuel (born November 14, 1999) and Uchenna Precious (born September 12, 2002), sons of the late Anthony Ifegwu from Abia State — or if you have any information about his family, village, or relatives — please come forward. Any lead, no matter how small, could help bring this family back together after more than two decades apart
The best way you can ever repay your parents is by giving them nothing to worry about when it comes to you. You’re not on drugs, you’re doing the right things, you’re living a healthy lifestyle, you’re taking care of your responsibilities. That’s the best thing you can do ever do for your parents.
Husband was sick and on admission in the hospital throughout the month of January.
The doctors told him he had eaten poison and could have died if he had arrived at the hospital just five minutes later than when he was rushed in.
He was also told to thank his stars that the hospital had the right antidote that worked to reverse the effect of the poison.
He didn't know how he ingested the poison.
The hospital told his wife to bring the food he had eaten to them for tests.
She did so, and the food was found to be perfectly fine
The husband was told by the doctor that the poison he had eaten was not ingested by mistake
The doctor told him it was a rare poison made from a certain species of mushroom, which was cultivated locally by herb sellers
The wife said she didn't know anything about the poison
The only food he was served that day was cooked for him at home
The only thing that was different that day was the visit of his younger brother just as he began to eat.
He remembered walking to the door after hearing his younger brother's knock, opening the door, and collapsing
His brother was the one who took the initiative to rush him to the hospital immediately
How can two people eat at the same table and one of them gets poisoned while the other remains healthy?
His wife insisted that if he was poisoned, she knew nothing about it
The doctor insisted that he was deliberately poisoned.
The more he thought about it, especially through the pain as his intestines burned and felt like they were being cut by sharp razors for a week, the more convinced he was that something fishy was going on.
He reached out to the Brother in Jeans and a T-shirt on X and asked if they could have a chat.
They had a chat on whatsapp and he explained the puzzle to the brother in Jeans and a T-shirt.
He said he would like to know what was going on with the help of the Holy Spirit.
He told the story of how he met his wife and how they had both been through thick and thin for over nine years. He shared the story of their struggle to conceive, and he swore with his life that his wife loved him more than life itself.
He shared the story of his family. The usual struggles and the battle to become somebody of worth in life.
He said he was afraid to leave the hospital without knowing the source of the poison.
He was very scared for his life.
The brother in Jeans and a T-shirt told him that the secret of the Lord is with those who fear him.
He asked him to read some chapters of the Bible with emphasis on certain verses which must be read out loud over and over again in the place of prayer (Daniel 2, Jeremiah 33:3, Ephesians 1:18, and Psalm 36:9)
He asked the brother in Jeans and a T-shirt to join him on a call on the first night while he read the scriptures so that he would be sure he did it right. The Brother in Jeans and a T-shirt obliged him.
They read several other chapters of the scriptures together as they fellowshipped with the Holy Spirit for over one hour on whatsapp call.
He calmed down a lot after the prayer and fell asleep.
He did not see any revelation or hear anything.
He read the same scriptures again the next day, in the morning and at night, yet he saw nothing.
By the third day, he was perfectly healthy (he had spent almost a month in the hospital by this time), and the doctor discharged him.
His wife arrived with his driver to take him home
Both of them walked into the room one after the other.
He was seated on a chair close to the entrance of his room instead of the bed, as he was eager to go home.
Just as they walked in, he caught his driver's eyes fastened upon his wife's waist as she walked majestically into the room.
If he had not been seated at that particular place, he wouldn't have seen it
It also felt to him as if time froze and his eyes saw the sight in slow motion.
The door opened inwards, and his wife walked in wearing a
short gown with a big belt on her waist.
She looked to the right, saw him on the single chair right behind the door, and greeted him with a smile.
The driver came in holding a set of keys in one hand while his eyes were glued to the rhythmic movement of his wife's bum.
He said it was the greatest moment of clarity he had ever had in his life.
He just knew that his driver was sleeping with his wife.
He said he just knew without a doubt.
He said he also knew that his wife had dressed up that day for the driver.
It was because of his driver that she wore what she wore that day, and they were both coming from somewhere where they had just had sex.
He said he just knew.
He couldn't explain how, and he had no evidence whatsoever.
He said he also knew it was tied to how he got poisoned, but he couldn't really explain the details.
He said, "All this came to me at an instant. not gradually, not increasingly. I just knew everything at once as if a light came on in my brain and I had illumination."
He said he watched as his wife and driver packed all his things into the car.
He just sat there, transfixed.
He said he even had a smile on his face.
He knew everything that was going on and instances of the interactions between his wife and his driver, which he had witnessed but had ignored in the past, also flashed through his mind.
When they were done packing, they came into the room to get him
He said by then the doctor had come around to see him, and with him were two nurses.
He said as soon as his wife stepped into the room, he looked at her and said, "So you and JJ connived to kill me."
He said his wife almost fainted
Her face went ashen with guilt and shame immediately.
He said the doctor immediately stood close to the door and waved one of the security men in the corridor of the hospital to come over.
He said that at that point, his wife began to shake.
The doctor told the security man to go and get the driver, and they both returned some minutes later.
When the driver came in, he read the room and knew their secret was in the open.
The driver, without being asked a word, said, "Sir, madam was the one who told me to get the poison after she discovered that she had gotten pregnant. She said she could not abort the pregnancy, and if you discover she had gotten pregnant, you will send her out of the marriage empty-handed after nine years of suffering with you."
Then the wife said, "I didn't poison him. I couldn't do it. You were the one who told me to leave the kitchen door open so that you could come in and put the poison in his food.
You cannot put that blame on me, you traitor."
It was the hospital's security team that took both the wife and the driver to the police station. The driver produced the poison (he kept the rest of it), and he also led the police to the woman who sold the poison to him. She was also arrested.
It turned out that the wife was truly pregnant.
Her husband, for that reason, didn't press charges.
He said he felt there was no need to drag the issue on and on.
She never returned to their home from the police station.
Her parents and relatives bailed her out and took her away.
He said he stayed in a hotel for several weeks because she was too scared to return to his house, even while the culprits were in the police station.
He eventually decided to rent another apartment and move as far away from his former location as possible.
He was able to do this with the help of his younger brother and some church members.
He remarried a year later.
He married a youth corps member who was posted to the Investment Bank, where he was working as a portfolio manager.
A year later, the marriage produced a set of twin boys.
Three years after the twins, they had another daughter, Mabel
PS: Today, the twins clocked seven.
Their father woke me up with a message of thanksgiving and gratitude
He reminded me of where he was when we met and how the word of God came alive in his spirit on that hospital bed
He said he learnt the secret of clarity in the place of meditation, which had stayed with him even as he made business decisions and life decisions after the Lord spared him from untimely death.
I prayed for him and the twins and their sister
I also prayed for his wife, the achalugo of King Edward's Kingdom.
Sometimes when I write these testimonies, I cry for joy.
I serve a God who is powerful o, Hallelujah eh!
I serve a God who is mighty o, yo yo yo
This God is a good God o, Hallelujah eh
You can call him a miracle, miracle papa!!!
-GSW-
Abuja, Nigeria – Joseph Phillip Nanmwa a National Youth Service Corps (NYSC) member Popularly called E-MONEY from Langtang North Local government area of Plateau State, has reportedly been held for over 65 days by the Nigeria Security and Civil Defence Corps (NSCDC) without being charged.
Phillip, who was teaching Mathematics and Physics at the International Model Science Academy in Abuja, was arrested after organising private coaching lessons for students preparing for scholarship exams, a move the school owner claimed was unauthorized.
A fellow detainee, Chimezie Otuojor, revealed that NSCDC officials demanded ₦1.3 million plus ₦120,000 “commandant’s charge” as a condition for his release. Phillip’s health is said to be deteriorating, and he reportedly lacks adequate food.
Otuojor also alleged that similar unlawful detentions and extortion occur regularly at the FCT NSCDC command, with detainees pressured to pay millions to secure freedom.
Efforts to obtain comments from the NSCDC have so far been unsuccessful. The appropriate authorities should please look into this and allow this Plateau indigene to regain his freedom.
Search the entire Bible—from Genesis to Revelation.
Find one person who trusted in the Lord
and was ultimately put to shame.
You won’t find one.
God is faithful.
If you believe this, reply Amen.
Nnamdi Emeh, an only son, has been in jail for years for exposing an alleged police organ-harvesting ring.
He risked everything to save lives, and nobody is speaking up for him.
We need justice for Nnamdi Emeh! Free Nnamdi Emeh!