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@Nuel006 @DjSamskilz Lol. Na u wey dey talk. The guy knows what he is doing . He is getting paid . U r not so relax my bro. Nor reason am. At least u have sense . U saw everything for yourself

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@TheAthleticFC Portugal's tactics is shit . The team are not playing to their strengths

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@ChinoUTD You are always lying that's why I hate your account. Can't you just do something worth the while . Must u be a fake ass

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@Utdtruthful Make Una rest now until this deal click. I don tire

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@tsatsuRED @Utdtruthful 🤣 lmao

[honest30bgfan @honest30bgfan_]

Omo for this life just humble yourself o, this is my first time seeing a generator worth more than a Lamborghini. 😳

[GoodNews Hub @_Achetypal]

Sampson

Destroyed by sexual compromise again and again. What God did next: Ebe chained, blined and broken - God showed up one final time. He doesn't waste broken men.

[Dr Love Haroun❤️🩺 @Drweloveu]

Last Thursday night I ran out of fuel on Third Mainland Bridge.
11pm.
Phone at 2%.
No powerbank.
I want to tell you what happened next.

I pushed the hazard lights on and sat in the car.
Trying to think.
Cars were flying past me.
Nobody slowed down.
Not one person.
Lagos at night on that bridge is a different kind of alone.After about 15 minutes I saw headlights slow down behind me.
A danfo bus.
Old. Battered. One headlight slightly dim.
The driver came down.
Big man. Rough looking. Dirty shirt. Chewing something.
My first thought was fear.
My second thought was I had no choice.He looked at my car.
Looked at me.
Said "fuel?"
I nodded.
He didn't say anything else.
Just went back to his bus.
I thought he was leaving.
He wasn't.He came back with a small gallon.
Maybe two liters.
Old plastic container with a rubber pipe attached.
Like he kept it specifically for situations like this.
He poured it into my tank without being asked.
Without negotiating.
Without even looking at me for approval.I started the car.
It came on.
I came down immediately and opened my wallet.
I had ₦15,000 on me.
I held it out to him.
He looked at the money.
Then looked at me.
And shook his head.I thought he wanted more.
I told him it was all I had.
He said "keep am."
Just like that.
Keep am.
I stood there confused.
This man just helped a stranger on a bridge at 11pm and didn't want anything.I asked him why.
He leaned against his bus.
Took a long breath.
And said something I have not stopped thinking about since.He said in 1998 he broke down on that same bridge.
Night time.
Pregnant wife in the passenger seat.
No phone. No money. No fuel.
He said he sat there for almost an hour crying and praying.Then a man in a big car stopped.
Suit and tie.
Looked like someone who had no business stopping for a danfo driver.
But he stopped.
Bought fuel from somewhere.
Came back.
Filled his tank.
Refused every kobo he offered.
Said only one thing before he drove off."Pass am forward."
That was it.
Pass am forward.
The man in the suit drove away and he never saw him again.
25 years he carried those three words.
Third Mainland Bridge.
Waiting for his own turn to use them.I stood on that bridge and didn't know what to say.
This man had been holding onto someone else's kindness for 25 years.
And he chose me to give it to.
A stranger in a car he had never seen before.He got back into his danfo.
Gave me one nod.
And drove off into the night.
I stood there watching his one dim headlight disappear.
Holding ₦15,000 I couldn't give away.I sat back in my car for a long time before I drove off.
Thinking about the man in the suit in 1998.
Who had no idea what he started.
A chain of kindness that crossed 25 years and found me on the same bridge.I don't know who that danfo driver is.
I don't know his name.
But somewhere in Lagos tonight he is driving that old bus.
With one dim headlight.
And a heart that has been quietly changing lives since 1998.
Pass am forward.

*What are you passing forward today*?

Karma!!!!!

You will definitely reap something some day.
Depends on what you have been sowing!!!!

[Dear Christian @DearXtian]

Want to break free from bad habits?

WATCH This

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@EjanlaOfnaija @notcee_fan Really? Why did u say so ?

[Shahriq Khan @RealShahriqKhan]

When I was Muslim, I used to ask Christians:

“If Jesus was really God, why did He eat, sleep, and bleed like us?”

And honestly, I used to ask it with pride like it was some unbeatable argument.

But later I realized something:

That question was not exposing Christianity.

It was exposing my misunderstanding of what kind of God Jesus claimed to be.

Because the real question is not:

“Why would God become weak?”

The real question is:

“What kind of God would willingly step into human suffering at all?”

Islam taught me about a God who was distant and untouchable.

But Christianity introduced me to a God who stepped into hunger, exhaustion, grief, pain, betrayal, blood, and suffering with us.

And suddenly His humanity stopped feeling like weakness to me.

It became proof of love.

If Jesus ate, it means He came close enough to experience hunger beside us.

If He slept, it means He embraced the exhaustion we carry.

If He bled, it means He did not stand above suffering watching us from a distance.

He entered it Himself.

Philippians 2 says Christ emptied Himself and took on flesh.

Not because He stopped being God, but because He wanted humanity to finally see what God is actually like.

And it turns out God is willing to suffer for the people He loves.

That changed everything for me.

Because every other religion demanded sacrifice from humanity.

Jesus became the sacrifice Himself.

And no prophet in history ever claimed that.

[J A K E 🇵🇹 @jackworldwide2]

@FabrizioRomano Arteta when he heard that he will be playing PSG in semifinal next season.

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@iamMrMarfo1 I believe you will be glad to post if it was done to your sister.

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@iamMrMarfo1 @Paul_Bush_man You are sick saying this

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@goodie_cyrus @sil_vee_yah Please what is it about the picture. I'm trying to get a meaning. Why did she pull her ibata

[Priestly @PriestlyKing111]

UNMASKING PROPHET JOEL OGEBE ‼️‼️

I came to expose the hidden truth about @ProphetJoelO and the agenda of The House of Salem

Listen to this and understand who that man truly is
@apstocheogebe will understand all I’m saying
@Eze_Wilberforce @apostle_olopade #SPAAC #HOUSEOFSALEM

[(fan) Frank 🧠🇾🇪 @FrankEra_]

#MUFC have released a goodbye video for Casemiro. 🥹❤️

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@bowslingercraft @Ihunanya_chi When jesus said "it is finished " what did that mean on the cross

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@RobinRoese @Ihunanya_chi Sin has been judged already . What did jesus die for ?

[A-Jay🇨🇦🇬🇭 @nyavorx]

Pastor Chris Oyakhilome’s second daughter, Charlene (sometimes spelt Charlyn), was crippled from the waist down at the age of 4. Doctors examined her and stated that she might never be able to walk again due to muscle and bone issues.

Despite her father being a prominent healing minister, the child remained paralysed for years. Pastor Chris later shared that he asked God why she wasn't being healed, and he was told that anointing does not work with sentiment, but rather with faith.

Instead of immediate healing, the Pastor began teaching her the scriptures to build her faith and stir up belief in her heart.

Miraculously, she regained her ability to walk and run, eventually becoming a top athlete in school and a minister.