Stop Raping our girls.... Before she was a headline, she was someone’s daughter. Before she was a statistic. She was laughter in a living room. Before you reduced her to a body. She was a whole human being with dreams, fears, and a future. You tell yourselves stories. You

As true Christians, death is not our final bus stop. It is not the end of our journey. It is simply our exit from this corruptible body into a place of temporary rest. And one day, we will be called up to be with Jesus forever.

Maria thought she had found him. Daniel... Handsome. Charming.... Quoting Scripture like it was a lifeline. Smiles that made her knees weak. Words that felt like destiny. But here’s the truth... His heart was never hers. Distracted. Chasing freedom. Addicted to

Life is sweet when you live within your means. No go dey over do. Cut your clothes according to the material

Joseph left his coat behind for portiphars wife.... Because he can always find another clothe. But another destiny, he couldn't have found. Sometimes the real victory is walking away, even if it costs you something in the moment.

He whispered.... "We're strong enough to handle it, just this once," as the movie credits rolled and the living room lights dimmed. She hesitated... Heart racing... Holy Spirit tugging hard. But the chemistry felt too good, the "I love you" too fresh. One line crossed,

Marriage proposal isn't marriage....

A godly man doesn’t get defensive when you share your heart. He listens, humbles himself, and seeks to make things right. Those who argue most often struggle with accountability. True love reflects Christ’s humility and grace.

50/50 is a beautiful theory invented by people who have never actually lived it long term. If they don't do one chore, you count it for them and record it, at the end of the day, you're caught in a mess of resentment and power struggles.

She was smiling at her wedding… but nobody knew she had cried herself to sleep the night before. We are quick to judge what we don’t understand. You see someone always laughing. You call them “carefree.” You see someone quiet. You call them “proud.” You see someone struggling.

I had been seeing him for months, and part of me kept waiting for the chaos. Because I had learned to associate love with anxiety, the kind that makes you overthink, check your phone, and pray just to have peace. But with him, it was different. There was calm. There was

Every moment with your family, friends, spouse, and children is a blessing, make it count. Choose happiness. Let go of the past ( forgive all that was done against you). Embrace this gift of life God has given you. Life is a beautiful mystery… and tomorrow isn’t promised. 🙏

I had been dating him for months, and I kept thinking, “This is too peaceful… something must be off.” See, I was used to relationships that brought .. drama... anxiety... constant checking, and fear. Love that felt unstable. Love that made me question my worth. But him?

Ichabod! Born in real chaos. Hophini and Phinhas died in battle, Eli broke his neck and died upon hearing the news. The woman had pangs and managed to push out for the last time. Named the child Ichabod "The glory is departed"...

She had just recovered from an 8 weeks long battle with abortion complications... That was 8 weeks of classes missed, tests, quizzes... I was just seeing her for the first time in my class. I asked for what kept her out for so long.. She said she was sick. I enquired to