MY DEEPEST PRAYER IS THAT EVERYONE FINDS THE LORD BEFORE THEIR TIME ON EARTH ENDS, BECAUSE NOTHING ELSE MATTERS MORE.

The money people think I have, God please give me.🙏

This is so embarrassing, there is nothing to be proud of as a Nigerian.. These people do not care about anybody but themselves, they are okay watching this country burn as long as their stomach is full!

" Don't let what he wants esclipe what you need, he is very dreamy, but he is not the sun, you are " Christian Yang.

I want my daughter to outdo me in every way. Be smarter. Go further. Heal faster. Win bigger. I’m not raising a mini-me, I’m raising an upgraded edition. A BETTER version 🥹🤍

I’m deeply content. I’m never desperate for the things I don’t have, even when I genuinely desire them. I trust that when the time is right for something to be mine, it will come. And if it never does, then it simply wasn’t meant for me in the first place.

Okaaaayyyyyy let me juuuuuuuust shaaaaaaaaare my screeeeeeen... okaycanyouseeit?

To know God and make Him known

I'm quite obsessed with ease. I don't like difficult people, difficult things and difficult situations. I just want ease. ✌

Lord I wanna see the Northern lights with the love of my life🥹🥹🤲🏾🤲🏾🤲🏾

there’s no point of band a, band b rubbish. give every citizen equal unlimited power supply bruh

Nigerians woke up one morning and decided that not having ceiling fans was somehow a flex. Now everyone builds without provision for ceiling fans. In our hot climate. Despite this, we still end up buying standing fans 🤦🏽‍♂️

The information was in school books for reading, so what is the "Una no dey ever read" ? The moment y'all come across something new, you pass the knowledge in the most degrading manner to feed your weak ego.

The storm you are facing now will not destroy you. Instead, in the end, it will work for your lifting! This is a word for someone ! In Jesus’ name !

Tolerating always turns to resentment. At first, you call it patience, then love. But what it really is, is self-abandonment. Every time you swallow a boundary, excuse a pattern, or silence your discomfort, something inside you keeps score. And eventually, the bill comes due.

dear apple, the iPod needs to come back. not for nostalgia. for the parents who want their kids to love music and audiobooks without a browser, social media, and the whole internet attached to it

Tomorrow is Monday. I walk into this new week with peace no stress, no drama, no setbacks. Just back-to-back blessings and good news.

The way I have been squeezing the life out of the one I have left ehn 😭😭😭😭