🏆 *"I Will Win Not Immediately, But Definitely"* Success isn't always instant, but with consistency and belief, it's *inevitable*. - *Slow progress is still progress.* - *Delays are not denial.* - *Setbacks are setups for comebacks.* You're not losing you’re *loading*. Every struggle is shaping you. Every failure is teaching you. Keep showing up, even when it’s hard. *The race isn't to the fastest, but to the most consistent.* Your win is loading… not now, but *definitely*. ``` DOUBLE TAP IF YOU LIKE THE POST ``

Life is what you make it Life is what you want to see It overshadows your dislikes And let you love immensely So open your heart and embrace it all Open your mind, as you stand tall You will feel the goodness for sure You will feel so good in all Just keep smiling in life!

I have just moved into this neighborhood and I usually leave my windows open until around 10:00pm at night before closing them. One of my neighbour cautioned me but I told her, it is for ventilation, she warned that it's not safe to leave windows or doors open until late at night especially in this part of Abuja, but I told her ''greater is he that is in me''. Sometimes she'll be the one to help me close them. One evening after coming back from work, I was so exhausted and needed to take a nap so I can cook when I wake. ‌Unfortunately I realised that the time was already 2:00am at night 🥸 ‌As I panned toward my room windows-- behold they were all open. ‌Engulfed by great fear, as every fibre of my being became feeble, I quickly hoped to close the windows, just then I noticed something strange ‌ A cold HAND HELD MINE 🤐 At that point I was blank, lost and feared for my own life..... even though the hand left mine minutes later. (There was a great quake within me, my spirit left the body that once housed it) Could this be the reason my neighbour always warned me about leaving my windows open? Early the next morning, After narrating the incident to my neighbour, that was when she told me I was even lucky my hand wasn't chopped off😲 Look, she said ; Pointing her finger towards the open field adjacent our compound ---That used to be a cemetery before people started building houses there😳 Hope it's not what am thinking 🙆 Tell me it's not true 🤐 It was just imagination 🤤 No, Never🤫 I no longer keep anything open these days, be it morning or night. Happy Democracy Day #satoshiitv Satoshii Tv Backup Page

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FOUR ZONES TO LEAVE IN THIS 2025 Will you shock and surprise yourself by leaving these four zones? 1. COMFORT ZONE. You must take calculated risks if you want to achieve any meaningful goals. Stop folding hands and wasting time. Go out and get busy 2. BLAME ZONE. Blaming the government, your parents, ancestors, friends and other family members for not helping you is a waste of time. Work hard and take full responsibility of your failures and non achievements. 3. PITY ZONE. Stop being dramatic by using emotional tactics to fence off your inability to succeed. OK, you are unemployed for 5 years after graduation and you think the whole world is unfair to you? There is no fair world. Create and innovate with your skills and vow never to depend on anyone again. Employ yourself 4. HOSTAGE ZONE. Never allow others to treat you as a doormat in your relationships. Stop the hostage situation whereby you are forced to be unloved in return when you are sacrificing so much but recieving nothing. Draw the lines for a reciprocal rewarding relationship or quit. Make this month your month of self regulation, self realization and self discovery. STAY BLESSED 🙏❤️

*WHEN LOVE CORRECTS YOU, IT'S A GIFT — NOT AN ATTACK* In every relationship, there comes a moment when your partner sees something you might not — a habit, an attitude, or a silence that’s hurting you both. Love isn’t just about sweet words or happy moments. Sometimes love shows up as correction — a wake-up call, a mirror reflecting what you need to see, even if it’s hard. A caring partner might say: “You’ve changed — what’s really going on?” “That friend isn’t good for your peace.” “You’re working too much and missing us.” “This silence between us is growing — we need to talk.” It’s natural to feel hurt or defensive when corrected. But ask yourself: If your partner can’t tell you the truth, who will? If you always defend your pride, how can love grow? Healthy relationships aren’t about control or criticism — they’re about accountability and care. Being corrected doesn’t mean you’re less loved. It means your partner wants the best for you — and for the life you’re building together. If you only accept comfort and avoid correction, you risk staying stuck in patterns that quietly destroy love. If you always want to be right, you might end up alone. So next time your partner points out something hard, listen with your heart, not just your ears. They aren’t trying to change you — they’re trying to protect what you both cherish. Remember: Let love guide you. Let pride rest. Let growth begin together.. God bless us all. Please don't go without reacting 🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽🙏🏽

"SHE GAVE YOU HER BODY, BUT TOOK YOUR DESTINY" – When sex is a transaction, the man always loses more. There are two types of men in this world: those who build their future and those who trade it away for temporary pleasure. Many men don’t even realize when they’ve been robbed, not of their money, but of their potential. She didn’t hold a gun to your head. She didn’t break into your house at night. But she walked away with your focus, your ambition, your discipline, and your financial future. And the worst part? You willingly handed it over. This is the silent robbery happening every day. Men think they are enjoying, but they are being emptied. BRUTAL THREAD: How Se-x Can Steal Your Future 1. THE COST OF FREE SE-X IS YOUR AMBITION You met a fine girl. She gave you her body for free. No stress, no commitment, just pure enjoyment. You thought you hit the jackpot? No, you entered the trap. Each time you’re with her, you’re spending hours, days, and nights chasing pleasure instead of chasing progress. You wake up late, you miss opportunities, your mind is distracted. You thought you were enjoying her body, but she was taking your focus, your time, and your hunger for success. 2. EVERY TIME YOU SLEEP WITH HER, YOU LOSE ENERGY—SHE GAINS IT There’s a reason great warriors, boxers, and kings of old practiced sexual discipline. They knew that their energy, clarity, and strength came from controlling their desires. When you release carelessly, you are losing more than just fluid. You are losing drive, willpower, and aggression—all the things you need to dominate in life. Now, check her: she is glowing, she is energized, she is more powerful. You are weaker. Why do you think they say "behind every successful man is a woman"? Because she collects his energy and multiplies it. But what happens when she takes your energy and leaves? She goes to multiply it elsewhere. 3. SHE TOOK YOUR MONEY, BUT YOU THOUGHT IT WAS LØVE At first, it was just small-small money—transport fare, lunch money, a little shopping. Then it became rent, hair, nails, and urgent 2K every week. You thought you were investing in her? No, you were funding your own downfall. She took your hard-earned money, but did she invest it back into you? No. She used it to look good for another man who had more focus than you. 4. SHE WASTED YOUR YEARS, NOW SHE'S GONE How many men have given their prime years to a woman who had no plans of staying? She took your time, your energy, your youth… then she moved on to the next best option. Now, you’re in your 30s or 40s, starting over while she has already secured her next destination. Reality check: A woman’s time is shorter, but a man’s wasted time is costlier. 5. YOU THOUGHT SHE WAS LOYAL, BUT YOU WERE JUST A PHASE Some women are seasonal lovers—they attach themselves to a man for a period, take what they need, then move on. You thought she was forever. She knew she was temporary. You were just a “right now” guy. And when she found a "forever" guy, she walked away without looking back. 6. YOUR FUTURE IS MORE VALUABLE THAN HER BODY Many men have traded their destiny for a few minutes of pleasure. Ask Samson. He had superhuman strength. Delilah used love and sex to take it away. Ask Solomon. The wisest king in history lost his throne because of vvomen. Even great men fall when they don’t control their desires. Now, look at yourself. What have you lost so far? 7. WAKE UP BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE If you keep trading your time, energy, money, and focus for sex, you will wake up one day and realize: The men you started life with are now ahead of you. Your bank account is empty. Your dreams never happened. And the women who wasted your years are now with better men. BOTTOM LINE: Sex is not free. It is always a transaction. Either you gain something from it, or you lose everything to it. Choose wisely. If this post hits you, you know what to do. #everyoneシ゚

On His Way to the Airport, a Millionaire Hands His Mansion Keys to a Soaked Beggar with a Baby… But What He Finds Upon His Return Leaves Him Speechless!… OMG...😲😲😲...The rain had come without warning — thick, slanted sheets hammering the pavement, turning the streets into dark rivers. Nathan Hale’s black town car sliced through the storm like a blade. Inside, the world was quiet. Leather seats. Jazz humming from hidden speakers. And Nathan himself, adjusting his cufflinks like always — as if time didn’t dare touch him. He wasn’t late for the airport. Nathan was never late. His flight to Zurich was scheduled for 4:10 p.m., and it was only 2:36. The driver knew better than to make conversation. Then something flickered in the corner of Nathan’s eye — movement near the edge of a lamppost. He almost didn’t look. But he did. A woman. Soaked through. Hair matted to her cheeks. A plastic grocery bag clutched to her chest — no, not a bag. A bundle. A baby. Her bare feet stood in a widening puddle, as if she’d forgotten the world had rules. Her eyes met Nathan’s car window for only a second, but it was enough. “Stop the car,” Nathan said. The driver hesitated. “Sir?” Nathan unbuckled his seatbelt. “I said stop.” The brakes hissed. Water splashed. Nathan stepped into the storm — three-thousand-dollar shoes drowning instantly. He didn’t care. Not in that moment. “You need somewhere to go,” he said. She didn’t answer. Just tightened her grip on the child and shook from the cold. He pulled a silver key from his coat pocket. “This is my house,” Nathan said quietly, almost to himself. “It’s empty. Take it. There’s food. Blankets. Heat.” She stared at him as if he were insane. Maybe he was. Maybe, for once, he wanted to be. He pressed the key into her hand, stepped back, and returned to the car without another word. The door slammed. The car slid back into the storm. The woman was gone from his view. Like a ripple in the water — brief, but unforgettable. — Now, two weeks later, Nathan stood in front of his mansion again — duffel bag in hand, jet-lagged, and unsettled. Something was… off. The windows were lit. The garden looked trimmed. And there was music playing softly — an old lullaby, coming from the baby grand piano in the salon. He wasn’t sure why, but a chill ran up his spine. He turned the key in the lock and stepped inside. Then froze. What he saw inside the house — who he saw — made him forget how to breathe....😱😱😱 FULL STORY – headinsider.net/2025/06/06/beggar-baby

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Life is what you make it Life is what you want to see It overshadows your dislikes And let you love immensely So open your heart and embrace it all Open your mind, as you stand tall You will feel the goodness for sure You will feel so good in all Just keep smiling in life

Following Ifunanya's story of what her father's siblings did to him hurts my heart so much. An American returnee named Peter Mokwuah was reportedly held captive in his own mansion by his siblings for nearly a year in Anambra state. His daughter, Ifunanya Mokwuah, who lives in the USA, grew concerned after losing contact with him for several months. Despite repeated reassurances from her aunt and uncle that her father was fine, she felt compelled to travel to Nigeria in January 2022. Her father (Peter) had lived and worked in New York for 25 years before retiring and returning to Nigeria, where he had already built a mansion in his village during his younger years. He also receives a $5,000 monthly pension for his upkeep. Perhaps this was what they targeted immediately he had a stroke. I won't put it pass them being able to have caused him that injury. Despite this, his daughter continued to send him money, thinking he may have run out. When Ifunanya arrived at the village, she encountered resistance from her uncle and others who had blocked the compound entrance and verbally attacked her. With help from local youths and villagers, she gained access to the house. Her uncle falsely claimed her father was in Abuja, but after insisting on checking upstairs, she discovered him lying weak and emaciated on a dirty mattress. His beard and nails were overgrown, and he was clearly neglected in his poor medical state. Peter recognised his daughter and was visibly relieved. Imagine how Ifunanya felt seeing her father in that state, despite all the money he receives. Mehn! Thankfully, she was able to remove him from the house, moved him to Lagos for further treatment and return to the USA. In all these events, I am grateful Ifunanya's father trained her to know the way to her father's house in the village. Something all parents in the diaspora should think about, especially those with plans to retire in their village back home. This is also a lesson for those who see their wife as an outsider. Look at what a man's siblings did to him because he trusted them so much against his own wife and children. Yet it was the child who came looking and rescued him. They were already building a new house beside the one Peter built and it is clear whose money was being used for that construction. Thank God for his life and the gift of a daughter like Ifunanya. #TheMBN Martin Beck Nworah

Good morning God's beloved. Thank God its Friday again. Thank you Jesus, for your help for us at all times all through this week. Today, God will restore our confidence in His ability to help us. Many of us are going through challenges that looks overwhelming but I declare, that all of them will fade away like they never existed. God is cutting off all the horns of the wicked and exalting our horns. May the wrath of God fall upon the wicked that will not allow your family to rest. You have stayed on that bed for too long, RISE UP NOW AND GOTO WORK LIKE YOU USE TO DO BEFORE. I declare that you're promoted and highly lifted. Woman/man, thou art loosed from thine infirmity in Jesus mighty name. All through this weekend, you'll sing the Victor's song. Today shall be your I AM HIGHLY FAVOURED FRIDAY.