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If you are relocating to Canada 🇨🇦 from Nigeria 🇳🇬 and don’t know which city to pick, let me save you the research. 🇨🇦 Toronto = 🇳🇬 Lagos. Same hustle. Same traffic on Don Valley Parkway. You didn’t relocate, you just changed currency. 🇨🇦 Ottawa = 🇳🇬 Abuja. Government jobs. Quiet life. People leave work at 5pm. Still can’t believe that’s legal. 🇨🇦 Vancouver = 🇳🇬 Port Harcourt. Beautiful. By the water. Everything is expensive and nobody is sorry about it. 🇨🇦 Calgary = 🇳🇬 Warri. Oil and gas. Tough people. No time for packaging. What you see is what you get. 🇨🇦 Brampton = 🇳🇬 Festac/Surulere. Every Nigerian knows someone there. The jollof, the churches, the hair salons. You will think you never left. 🇨🇦 Winnipeg = 🇳🇬 Kaduna. Overlooked. Affordable. Getting better quietly. Nobody talks about it enough. 🇨🇦 Montreal = 🇳🇬 Ibadan. Old soul. Rich culture. Speaks a different language and is very proud of that. You will adapt or struggle. 🇨🇦 Edmonton = 🇳🇬 Enugu. Solid. Underestimated. People work hard and say nothing about it. Which one did I get right and which one did I miss? 👇

My wife will be 55 years old on the 21st of May. We got married when she was only 21. Many people said she was too young, that she should not marry me, that she should finish her education, that she fell for a sweet-talking man who had nothing but wanted only her British citizenship and would discard her afterward. She stuck to her choice. I promised her that I would change her life even in my poverty-stricken state, and I kept my word. I have taken her to over 40 countries, all expenses paid. I have bought her several classy cars. She got her degree at 48. Together, we have built a mini-empire and raised three young lawyers. People ran their mouths, but I disappointed them. Please celebrate my wife with me. God bless you, Bimbo, ❤️❤️❤️

@Tolumi___ Big win. Congratulations

My junior brother is finally cancer freee 💃🏽💃🏽💃🏽💃🏽💃🏽. Hallelujah 🥹🥹🎉🎉🎉.

A woman was kidnapped, and one particular man among the kidnappers was the only one who constantly raped her. After the ransom was finally paid, she was released. One day, she went to the bank and saw a man whose body structure looked familiar. Even though all the kidnappers had worn masks, she recognized him from his physique. She immediately alerted the security personnel and explained that the man she had seen at the bank was one of the kidnappers who raped her. The security officer asked if she was certain, and she confidently said yes. She also claimed that the man had a tattoo on his private part and suggested they confirm it. The security officers approached the man, took him into a room, and confirmed that he indeed had the tattoo. After much torture and questioning, he finally confessed to the crime. The woman then called her husband to come over, only for the husband to scream in shock and reveal that the man was his tailor. Most kidnappings are often connected to someone close to the victim. 🤦🏽‍♀️🤦🏽‍♀️

Thank you Jesus for the success of the 2026 International Ministers Conference.

@osemagnum Play Moses Bliss song. I Thank You Lord For bringing you my way.

born again Christians, I'm keen to know... which songs did you play on your wedding night... on the first day off honey moon? I hope it's not... 🎵 waymaker, miracle worker, promised keeper... Or 🎶 First it was fragrance, then it turned to fire... 🤣🤣... this Christian journey no easy o... Deeper lifer like me fit play "Jesus only, Jesus ever..." hymn o🤣🤣🤣

I still can’t believe I’m typing this right now. Everything about today feels like a nightmare I can’t wake up from 😭 Yesterday evening around 8PM, my husband rushed me to the hospital after I started having severe contractions. After almost 6 hours in labor, I finally gave birth around 1:17AM. The doctor congratulated me and said I had delivered a healthy baby girl. I heard my baby cry with my own ears before they carried her away to clean her up because I was too exhausted to even open my eyes properly. Few minutes later, a nurse came back with a baby wrapped in pink cloth and placed her beside me. I was weak, tired and emotional, but something inside me felt strange immediately. I don’t know how to explain it

My first husband, Marcus, was the love of my life. We built everything together, our home, our dreams, and especially the future for our daughter, Lila. She was only 12 when he passed from cancer four years ago, but even in his final days, he made sure she knew her path was set. He left a dedicated savings account with $18,000 that he’d earmarked specifically for her dream of studying marine biology abroad. It was their thing. They’d spend weekends at the aquarium, and he’d whisper, “One day you’ll be out there saving the oceans, baby girl.” That money was sacred. Untouchable. It carried his voice, his love, his promise. Fast forward to now. I remarried two years ago to Ryan. He’s charming, steady (or so I thought), and he stepped into our lives like he wanted to be the rock we needed. I fell hard because after losing Marcus, I was so scared of doing this alone. Ryan has two kids from his previous marriage, and we’ve tried to blend it all, family dinners, holidays, the works. But lately, money’s been tight with his contracting business slowing down. Last night, he sits me down at the kitchen table, eyes all lit up like he just won the lottery. “Babe, I found this opportunity. It’s a private investment group, 100% legit, they’ve got connections in green tech. They’re guaranteeing 3x returns in three weeks. I just need to move $18,000 in to get started. We’ll pull it from Lila’s account, double or triple it easy, and put it right back with interest. She’ll have even more for college. It’s a no-brainer, we support each other, right?”

Stop waiting to become perfect before you start. Growth looks better on you than perfection ever will.

I’m not against divorce, but when you finally leave your husband, kindly leave other women’s husband alone too.

Bought houses both Home and abroad, and yes cash down abroad as well Built a house for my parents Bought Cars for my parents Sent 2 of my Siblings to Private University from start till graduation Series of cars for myself , all cash down Sponsored my Hajj and umrahs repeatedly myself Sponsored my Mums Hajj single handedly Survived brutal divorce and bounce back significantly without a significant dent on my finances and not collecting a dime from the Man as alimony or Children support for years. Sponsoring 2 international Holidays for my kids and I yearly Supporting my 3 children through school Went back to study for my Masters. Building a business in Healthcare and by God's grace so many more All with assistance of God, Hardwork, resilience and emotional support from few dependable friends And yes not from any Man but Funds from my Career and serial side hustle whilst maintaining my dignity and integrity. A grateful being and a testament to God's unending goodness plus self belief, hardwork and self assurance.

whoever made YouVersion Bible app, thank youuuuuu.

There is an urgent medical information I want to pass across. This will save your life, pls come close. If you ever see rotten tomatoes that looks like these pictures I posted, or if you ever see onions with black spots on them or you see corn with mould on it, PLEASE RUN FOR YOUR LIFE. Why do I say this? All these food items are contaminated with a poisonous fungus called AFLATOXINS. Aflatoxins are notorious for increasing the risk of liver cancer. When you eat food that has this type of tomatoes, or you eat food cooked with this kind of onions or you eat this type of corn you are at risk of developing liver cancer. Only eat fresh tomatoes, fresh onions and fresh corn. Avoid rotten tomatoes, blackened onions or corn with mould (even if they are cheaper to buy). This is not a threat or a joke. This is a real life serious medical issue. Kindly share this information.

@OgaHans Invest in prayer, praise and thanksgiving. Very powerful.

Every 4am I wake up to pray fervently for my business- And I’m seeing the consistent Favor of God on my businesses. Bro, Prayer works even In the UK 🇬🇧 — don’t let unbelieving people distract you. Invest in Prayers!

One of the quietest guys in my office resigned last month. Nobody really noticed him like that. He doesn't wear expensive clothes, hardly gives his opinions, and doesn't even post anything on social media. While others would post about their accomplishments on LinkedIn, this guy doesn't care about that. On few occasions he talked, he'd just say: “Forget LinkedIn jor.” People mostly saw him as one struggling guy trying to survive Lagos. Others even think he's unserious with his life by being quiet and not making new connections. On his last day, our manager jokingly asked him: “So where you dey go now? Hope say no be another small company.” That was when we found out he was relocating to Canada. A fully sponsored job, with a far better salary than almost everybody there. Accommodation was also already sorted. The silence in the office that day was something else. You see... People don't understand that not everybody advertises their life while building it. And the fact that someone is silent or not flashy doesn't mean they're not progressing.

@_wej01 A very big flex.

My mom just moved into her new 5 bedroom house and told me to move in with her. Her words: “spending $1800 on rent is ridiculous. Save your money and move in with me. I don’t want to be in this house by myself” Idc what anyone say 🗣️ I’M MOVING IN 😂🤷🏽‍♀️ Besides having my room and own bathroom, she gave me one room to make an office that I can work from and I have my own living area upstairs. Mind you I’m 32!! Having parents that still support you after your 20s is such a flex.

It takes nothing to repost please she’s battling kidney cancer kindly support her with whatever you can nothing is too small. Repost massively ‼️‼️ God bless you 🤍 Go fundme link in comments

the lore took me this far, first in my bloodline to own a branded pastry shop. GOD IS THE GREATEST🌸❤️🎉