The curious
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The curious
@Fambit20
We're just here to ask the questions the dullard in all of us is too afraid to ask.

@annhybri God. A higher authority. Something that will keep him in check. That he will listen to. Don't ever get married to a man who doesn't have a higher authority in his life. He will wreak havoc on you and your children if he is his own God.

1k odd. Or. Giveaway 👇 👇 👇

Pastors are a serious part of the problems we have in Nigeria. I'm not sure we're ready for that discussion.







People who have done you wrong will always think your posts are about them.




South African factory workers protest the removal of foreign workers, saying factories are struggling without skilled labour and warning that local jobs are now at risk. “We want the foreigners to come back now,” protesters said. These people no get direction. First dem talk say foreign workers must go, now dem dey shout say make dem come back👀

@Sugarboyadeola1 Who/what is wild lagos??

📞💔THE LAST CALL 💔 Solomon was the only child of his parents. Their pride. Their hope. He never joked about war. "If I don't stand," he once said, "who will?" Before the attack, he stepped aside and pulled out his phone. The signal was weak, but it connected. His mother picked up on the first ring. "Solomon… my son…" her voice trembled. "Mama," he said softly, "I just wanted to hear you." "Are you safe?" she asked. He looked around the darkness, the distant sounds of movement. He closed his eyes. "Yes, Mama," he lied. "I'm safe." "My son, come back to me," she whispered. "You are all I have." His voice cracked. "And you are all I have too, Mama." She prayed over the phone. He listened like a child again. When she finished, she said, "God will bring you back." Solomon swallowed hard. "Mama… if I don't" "Don't say that!" she cried. He forced a small smile. "I will call you again. I promise." Those were his last words to her. Then the night broke open. Gunfire. Explosions. Chaos. Solomon fought like a man who knew what was waiting for him at home. Then a single shot. Sharp and final. He staggered. Sank to his knees. I caught him before he hit the ground. His eyes searched the darkness. But he wasn't looking at the battlefield anymore. "Mama…" he whispered. And then… silence. The battle ended. But for one mother, the war had just begun. Back home, she still waits. Staring at the road. Phone always close. Hoping he will call again and say, "Mama… I'm safe." Some heroes are remembered in history. Some are only remembered by the hearts they left behind. 💔 If this touched you, pray for Solomon. Never take that call from your loved ones for granted. Rest in peace, soldier. 🥹🫡 REST IN PEACE SOLOMON #ThankASoldier #ForGodAndCountryAlways #GodBlessEverySoldier #RestInPeaceHeroes🕊️🕊️





I just got off on phone on an hour call with my friend who relocated to the UK with her family. She tells me no that her 14 year old daughter no longer listen to her. She speaks to her rudely and refuses to help with chores.🥺 She has once called social worker /police on her father hence the Father is withdrawn from her matter after that incident. My friend is almost crying on the phone. She said she is exhausted and doesn't know what to do. Please what can she do to redeem this situation?

Only God Can Bring an End to Insecurity in Nigeria — Minister Of Defence(State), Bello Matawalle.





