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big3ree__
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At any moment your whole life can change 🔝
Florida, USA Katılım Şubat 2026
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My spirit is telling me there's someone here that needs #35,000 naira to solve a problem.
May my spirit lead me to the right person Amen 🙏.
#Goodmorning #Mondaymoring
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What God cannot do does not exist 🙏
#JULY4OLUWASON
#Oluwaforce
Life of a student,any amount will be much appreciated @oluwason285 🥹
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OLuwa Son@oluwason285
OLOWO STAKE 💰 💰 🔥 🔥
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People don’t realize that being a genuinely kind person will make you incredibly intelligent. It requires a level of consciousness expansion to be consistently committed to being well intentioned & good natured. It requires a lot presence, observance, sensitivity, intuition. Intelligence of the heart.
Kindness is an intelligence.
Empathy is an intelligence.
Sensitivity is an intelligence.
Emotionality is an intelligence.
Humility is an intelligence.
All are fractals emanations of Love,
And Love is Wisdom itself.
It was Hazrat Ali (ع) who said,
“Loving is half the intellect.”
Some erroneously think that kindness, empathy, sensitivity & humility are “favors” we do for others — to be extended sparingly, stingily, on a case by case basis. They celebrate being harsh & unyielding.
But, a soft, generous, flexible heart is the pinnacle of genius.
If only they knew.
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@big3ree_ I know of someone sir. He is more than reliable
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My cousin married a girl from serious money. At the wedding, her father gifted them an 8-bedroom house in THOME estate. In love, allegedly. Three years in and his wife discovered her favourite weapon. Every argument ends the same way: “Leave my father’s house.” Because technically, that’s what it is. The old man never handed over the title. My cousin has been a tenant in his own marriage. Three weeks ago, another argument. She opened the door herself and told him to leave that night. He packed one small bag. Said nothing. Walked out at 2am. No calls. No drama. No coming back to “talk.” Three weeks of silence. Yesterday she texted him: “When are you coming back home?” A few minutes ago I took his phone and replied for him to her: “When I have my own house. For now, let me be.” A man can sleep on a mattress on the floor of a bedsitter and sleep like a king. But he cannot sleep peacefully in an 8-bedroom house where the door is opened for him every time there’s a disagreement.
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