SimmyLove

God-Lover

[SimmyLove @symnom]

@ExemplifyYeshua Great 👍

[OurFaveOnlineDoc 🇬🇧 🇳🇬 @OurFavOnlineDoc]

46 children are in terrorists den.
46 children are in terrorists den.
46 children are in terrorists den.
The Nigerian Government is doing nothing.

46 children are in terrorists den.
46 children are in terrorists den.
46 children are in terrorists den.
The Nigerian Government is doing nothing.

Please retweet this for the world to see.
It only takes one minute to share.

[OurFaveOnlineDoc 🇬🇧 🇳🇬 @OurFavOnlineDoc]

Yesterday night on Palm Sunday,
As you all were in bed,

Over a dozen Christians were shot and slaughtered with machetes in Jos Nigeria by a group of violent barbaric terrorists invaded the community and murdered them.

PLS SHARE AND LEND YOUR VOICE 😢

[SimmyLove @symnom]

@oracle_76 @GbengaWemimo You, buy the schools now!

[SimmyLove @symnom]

@spoiltkid @ChiSquare05 This is rather an unfortunate post. So government failure is the reason to seek God? Then let the government continue to fail so that God will get people's attention.

[SimmyLove @symnom]

@ssuucceezz21 @GbengaWemimo Will like to know @GbengaWemimo response.
Haven't thought of this before

[FS YUSUF @FSYusuff]

My heart is deeply broken seeing people asking for something as simple as the right to practice Christianity in their own ancestral home.

Please lend your voices to the plight of Christians in Nigeria 🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏

[Amnesty International Nigeria @AmnestyNigeria]

Destiny Gibson died yesterday after weeks in coma at the hospital. She is one of the victims of military’s deadly use of excessive force during women’s peaceful protest over the lingering communal conflict between Bachama and Chobo ethnic groups at Lamurde LGA Adamawa state on 8 December 2025.

Destiny was busy working at her restaurant when bullets hit her.

In an utter disregard for the sanctity of lives and accountability, the military issued denials, despite overwhelming evidence.

Eight women died instantly on 8 December 2025, and more died later. Those injured were shot in different parts of the body head, neck, back, chest, shoulder, legs, arms and some suffered multiple gunshot wounds.

What happened in Lamurde, once again, shows that whenever Nigerian security forces intervene in communal clashes, they often use excessive force, causing further deaths and destruction.

The Nigerian authorities’ failure to properly investigate these human rights violations undermines rule of law and people’s confidence in public institutions.

[FS YUSUF @FSYusuff]

THERE IS A CHRISTIAN GENOCIDE IN NIGERIA 🇳🇬

THERE IS A CHRISTIAN GENOCIDE IN NIGERIA 🇳🇬

THERE IS A CHRISTIAN GENOCIDE IN NIGERIA 🇳🇬

THERE IS A CHRISTIAN GENOCIDE IN NIGERIA 🇳🇬

THERE IS A CHRISTIAN GENOCIDE IN NIGERIA 🇳🇬

[SimmyLove @symnom]

@seanfeucht @czorom Pray for my Country Nigeria 🙏

[FS YUSUF @FSYusuff]

We must pressure the Kaduna State Government (@ubasanius) to release Victor Solomon (Zidane).

Self-defence against terrorists should never result in a death sentence.

#FreeZidaneNow 👏🏾

[Paula White-Cain @Paula_White]

When God opens a door for you- no man, no devil, no hater, no doubter can shut it! GET READY FOR OPEN DOORS!!!

[SimmyLove @symnom]

@KestinoLee @josh_uglyasf Have you read Ezekiel 4?
390 days + 40 days
Lie down oh!

[SimmyLove @symnom]

@BayuzTv @Collinenwerem God bless you 🙏
I was literally crying 😭😭😭 watching

[Lady B - IYALODE OF X @mobola_ade]

My name is Zainab. I’m 27 years old. An SS.

That is, I live with sickle cell disease.
My parents are both AS.

Oh, they They knew.
They were told.
They still married.

They said God approved it. They said love would be enough. They said faith would cover the consequences.

I am the consequence.

I was diagnosed before I was two. My childhood memories are not playgrounds or cartoons,they are; hospitals, needles, and adults whispering when they thought I couldn’t hear.

In primary school, I missed classes so often that teachers stopped asking why. Some classmates thought I was pretending. Some thought I was cursed. I learned early how to smile while feeling different.

By secondary school, the pain episodes became more frequent. I would wake up excited for school and end the day on a hospital bed. I watched my mates grow normally while my life moved in pauses, school, hospital, recovery, repeat.

At 15, I lost my younger brother to sickle cell.
We were both SS.

That day changed me forever.

My parents broke down in front of me — crying, apologizing, saying “We followed faith. We didn’t think…”
But the damage had already been done.

Sometimes I forgive them.
Sometimes I resent them deeply.
Both feelings live in me.

In university, I tried to be normal. I joined sickle cell advocacy groups, volunteered with awareness organizations, spoke at events, encouraged parents to test their genotype. People call me strong. They call me a warrior.

What they don’t see is me crying alone at night after another silent pain episode.
They don’t see the fear that comes with planning a future in a body that doesn’t always cooperate.

And Relationships?
That’s another wound.

I’ve been loved… briefly.
The moment conversations turn serious about marriage, children, commitment….they leave. Some are honest. Some ghost me. Some promise forever and disappear quietly.

One man once said he would do anything for me. He talked about taking me abroad, better care, a life without fear. I believed him. For the first time, my heart rested.

Then one day, he stopped calling.

That heartbreak triggered one of the worst crises I’ve had as an adult. Not because of physical stress but because hope collapsed.

Now I’m older. The pain episodes come differently. Less dramatic, but more exhausting. My body recovers slower. My fears are heavier. I ask myself questions my parents never asked each other.

I am strong, yes.
But I am tired.

If you are AS and the person you love is AS, please love your unborn children enough to stop and think. Faith is not a license to ignore knowledge. I am a proof to that

I didn’t ask to be a lesson.
But if my life can prevent another child from being born into avoidable pain, then my voice matters.

That’s why I’m writing this to you. Because people listens to you and this story needs to be heard. I hope that your audience share this till it reaches those who are about to walk by faith and not by sight, Sickle Cell is real!.

Adeyinka, keep rescuing lives, I love how you raise awareness and say the truth unapologetically, those who do not like you are probably those who wish they could be you. Have you met you?. Oh,I see you Queen Ade💪🏻

[FS YUSUF @FSYusuff]

Rev Father Emmanuel has been in kidnappers’ den since 2nd of December 2025 - a priest from Zaria Diocese.

Please help me share it as wide as you can. I am exhausted 😰😰😰💔💔

[Gbenga Samuel-Wemimo @GbengaWemimo]

Prophetic Service https://t.co/vutYUZAIkX

[Chimama ❤️ Obi @Chima_Obi1234]

“We were in Lagos for Christmas. Nkanu had what we first thought was just a cold, but soon turned into a very serious infection and he was admitted to Atlantis hospital.

He was to travel to the US the next day, January 7th, accompanied by Travelling Doctors. A team at Johns Hopkins was waiting to receive him in Baltimore. The Hopkins team had asked for a lumbar puncture test and an MRI. The Nigerian team had also decided to put in a 'central line' (used to administer iv medications) in preparation for Nkanu's flight. Atlantis hospital referred us to Euracare Hospital, which was said to be the best place to have the procedures done.

The morning of the 6th, we left Atlantis hospital for Euracare, Nkanu carried in his father's arms. We were told he would need to be sedated to prevent him from moving during the MRI and the 'central line' procedure.

I was waiting just outside the theater. I saw people, including Dr M, rushing into the theater and immediately knew something had happened.

A short time later, Dr M came out and told me Nkanu had been given too much propofol by the anesthesiologist, had become unresponsive and was quickly resuscitated. But suddenly Nkanu was on a ventilator, he was intubated and placed in the ICU. The next thing I heard was that he had seizures. Cardiac arrest. All these had never happened before. Some hours later, Nkanu was gone

It turns out that Nkanu was NEVER monitored after being given too much propofol. The anesthesiologist had just casually carried Nkanu on his shoulder to the theater, so nobody knows when exactly Nkanu became unresponsive.

How can you sedate a sick child and neglect to monitor him? Later, after the 'central line' procedure, the anesthesiologist casually switched off Nkanu's oxygen and again decided to carry him on his shoulder to the ICU!

The anesthesiologist was CRIMINALLY negligent. He was fatally casual and careless with the precious life of a child. No proper protocol was followed.

We brought in a child who was unwell but stable and scheduled to travel the next day. We came to conduct basic procedures. And suddenly, our beautiful little boy was gone forever. It is like living your worst nightmare. I will never survive the loss of my child.

We have now heard about two previous cases of this same anesthesiologist overdosing children. Why did Euracare allow him to keep working? This must never happen to another child”.

CNA

[FS YUSUF @FSYusuff]

Please anywhere you see post of Late Venerable Edwin Achi’s family in captivity, I beg you in the Name of God, RETWEET it.

It’s the least we can do for the innocent family.

It breaks my heart every day to know they are still begging for their lives in the hands of the terrorists 💔💔😰😰😰👏🏾