Love yourself first, and everything else falls into line🫶
Have a Blessed night sweet dreams

SAD REALITY?

Benita has unfollowed Shanks on Instagram after 10 years of love, loyalty, and sacrifice!

She stood by him when he had nothing — no fame, no money, just dreams. She was his backbone. His ride or die.

But now…
He meets Lil Wayne’s daughter and suddenly denies Benita like Peter denied Jesus?

Truth be told, Benita is finer, has natural beauty, and good character that shines even without filters.
Now she’s heartbroken while Shanks is trending with someone new

Moral Lesson:
Sometimes, the people you build with won’t stay to enjoy the mansion with you.
Loyalty doesn’t always win.

"Life's too short for what-ifs and maybes. Take risks, chase dreams, and follow your heart. Every moment is a chance to create something new, to explore new horizons, and to discover new depths within yourself. Don't wait for perfection, don't fear failure, and don't let opportunities pass you by."


"Sometimes the best thing you can do is nothing at all. Take a deep breath, be still, and let the world slow down. In the quiet moments, you'll find clarity, peace, and a deeper connection to yourself. Don't always need to be doing; sometimes just being is enough."

THE WORLD DOESN’T RESPECT WEAK MEN — AND IT NEVER WILL

Let’s cut the soft talk.

You want respect?
You want power?
You want Influence?
You want your name to mean something when you walk in a room?

Then you better fix these things. 👇🏽

Because this world is ruthless to the weak — and you won’t survive it half-built.

1️⃣ STOP BEING EMOTIONALLY SOFT
Nobody cares about your feelings more than your results.
Men are judged by outcomes, not excuses.
Handle your emotions like a man. Process them. Learn. Move forward.

2️⃣ STOP SLEEPING ON YOUR GIFTS
That talent you’re ignoring?
That business idea you’re doubting?
That hustle you’re scared to start?
Another man is cashing out on it while you overthink.
Wake up.

3️⃣ STOP GIVING FREE ACCESS TO YOUR ENERGY
Not every woman deserves your time.
Not every friend deserves your loyalty.
Not every situation deserves your reaction.
Protect your peace like your life depends on it — because it does.

4️⃣ STOP WASTING TIME ON ENTERTAINMENT
You know the plot twist on Netflix.
You know the next scandal on Instagram.
But you don’t know your next 5 power moves.
Entertainment is for men who have nothing to conquer.

5️⃣ STOP MAKING COMFORT YOUR GOD
Comfort is where weak men go to die quietly.
Greatness is built in discomfort.
Chase pain.
Chase challenge.
That’s where your crown lives.

6️⃣ STOP HOPING AND START EXECUTING
Hope without work is just a prayer for average.
Faith moves mountains — but only for the man willing to carry a shovel.
Plan it. Attack it. Build it.

7️⃣ STOP SURROUNDING YOURSELF WITH WEAK MEN
If your circle isn’t sharp, you’re getting dull by the minute.
Be around men who make you uncomfortable with your excuses.
That’s how kings sharpen kings.

FINAL WARNING:
This world isn’t broken.
It’s built for killers, kings, and conquerors.
It’s designed to crush the undisciplined.
And if you don’t build yourself like your life depends on it — you’ll become just another casualty with dreams in his pocket like your progenitors.

The throne is open.
But it’s not free.

Rise up or stay broke.
Build up or bend the knee!

I love you all
President prophet

Dear LADIES BEFORE YOU SPREAD YOUR LEGS WIDE FOR A MARRIED MAN YOU MUST KNOW THIS:
* The only thing he wants is s*x. He comes and goes back home to his wife. Men think about s*x at least 35 times in a day and therefore you can just be one of the people he just dreams of bedding...nothing more!

*You are most likely not the only one. Ouch, that hurts, but it is true. Men cheat, not just because of a weakness in their wives, but because of a lack of self-control and indiscipline. Since u are not God, never think he started with u nor will end with u!

*After using u he will move on to someone else. Obviously! If he cheated on his wife, what of a girlfriend? After all, did u know that his wife has the same "machinery" as u?

*He doesn't owe u anything. Off-course, he is not your husband!

*Getting pregnant on purpose won't trap him; his kids are at home with his wife. Ohh no!

*His money and property are for him and his family, u only get the small change. Most men and their families are moving to put their properties in trusts where they record their wife and children as beneficiaries...the closest u can ever get is his child with u getting something!

*You will never be part of his future. So sorry! Most men go crazy when younger because of their emotions n the great need to bed other women. Once they get old enough, they regret their past n leave it for younger men.

Good night my good people and sweet dreams

It does not take discipline to dream but it takes discipline to make dreams come true

The world was never meant to be a competition of appearances. It was meant to be a gallery of individuality where every person adds their own colour, texture, story.

We were not made to look the same, talk the same, or live the same. We were made to be different, to carry our own light in our own way. Just like every painting in a gallery tells a unique story, every person carries a story that only they can share. It’s not about who looks better, dresses better, or fits in more. It’s about being true to who you are and your voice, your feelings, your dreams. That’s what makes life rich and beautiful.

So don’t try to shrink yourself to fit in. Don’t hide your story because it’s not like someone else’s. You were never meant to be an imitation. You were meant to be a canvas with full of meaning. The more we honour each other’s differences, the more we understand the true beauty of being human. It’s not in perfect shapes or polished surfaces. It’s in the raw and honest truth of who we are.

Let the world be your gallery, not your judge. Add your colour, leave your mark, tell your story, because no one else ever can.

In life, everyone wants to win and become great irrespective of their dreams circumstances or the possibilities around them. Why then should you waste your time thinking about the present happening in your in your area.

Tell yourself
Good words and believe in what you can do.
Motivate yourself and try something new.
Push yourself
When you fall, get up and continue until you achieve your dreams .

*THE RESTORER'S DAILY GUIDE*

DATE: TUESDAY 8TH JULY 2025

THEME: *GUARD AGAINST DISTRACTION*

MEMORIZE
Matthew 6:22
The light of the body is the eye: if therefore thine eye be single, thy whole body shall be full of light.

READ
Matthew 6:24-26 No man can serve two masters: for either he will hate the one, and love the other; or else he will hold to the one, and despise the other. Ye cannot serve God and mammon.
Therefore I say unto you, Take no thought for your life, what ye shall eat, or what ye shall drink; nor yet for your body, what ye shall put on. Is not the life more than meat, and the body than raiment?
Behold the fowls of the air: for they sow not, neither do they reap, nor gather into barns; yet your heavenly Father feedeth them. Are ye not much better than they?

THOUGHT FOR THE DAY
*Destruction is the end result of distraction*

MESSAGE
Your destiny is very demanding and tasking, requiring all of your time, resources, attention, and focus.
A moment of distraction can sometimes mean life or death. All we have been given is needed to fulfil all we have been called by God to do. We must face the fact that we live in a world that is full of distractions: from television to your hand phone. We need to prioritize our lives and time around our destiny goals always to avoid distraction.

Distractions are not destiny friendly. They are disasters in disguise.

*Satan aims at destruction using distraction as a strategy.*

*Destruction is the end result of distraction.*

This is why you must avoid every form of distraction on your path to fulfilling destiny.

Distractions are side attractions calling for your attention: so many issues are lined up by the enemy of our souls daily to lure us out of the way of life and destiny. And if you care to know, most times, none of them deserves the attention they often steal from us.

Distractions are satanic strategies to make you lose focus on your dreams and destiny. Satan will depend on your response to distraction to destroy all you have laboured for gradually.

Essentially, distractions are strategically designed by Satan to steal your time, energy, resources, and eventually your life in a subtle way.

Beloved, you must fight distractions if you intend to fulfil your goals in life.

When you are being distracted, you end up choosing a different direction from your original direction, the result oftentimes is that, you end up investing all that was meant for profitable ventures into what you now consider as the new goal. All resources are channelled into the new focus. In the end, precious time, energy, resources, and even life are wasted in the wrong direction.

Guard against distraction and save your life.

ACTION STEPS
1. Discover your life's purpose early and stay focused.
2. Stay in the word and make prayers more regular. It helps to fight distraction.
3. Stick to one important goal per time until it is completed.

PRAYERS
Dear heavenly Father, Thank you for today's devotional guide. Oh God of restoration, restore my heart to you, deliver my heart from wandering away from you, help me to stay focused on my destiny with you in Jesus' name. Amen.

REMEMBER
*Destruction is the end result of distraction*

AUTHOR: JEDIDIAH DAVID

DAILY READING: Daniel 5-6; John 12-13; James 4-5;

HYMN
My hope is built on nothing less
Than Jesus' blood and righteousness ;
I dare not trust the sweetest frame,
But wholly lean on Jesus' name.

On Christ, the solid Rock, I stand ;
All other ground is sinking sand,
All other ground is sinking sand.

2
When darkness hides His lovely face,
I rest on His unchanging grace;
In every high and stormy gale,
My anchor holds within the vail.

3
His oath, His covenant, His blood,
Support me in the 'whelming flood ;
When all around my soul gives way,
He then is all my hope and stay.

4
When He shall come with trumpet sound,
On ,may I then in Him be found,
Clothed in His righteousness alone,
Faultless to stand before the throne !

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HE DIED CALLING FOR HIS MOTHER

The morning sun hid behind thick clouds, as though ashamed of what the earth was about to witness.

They pulled this man through the narrow path that led to the village square—not like a human being, but like a rag, like a thing. His knees were bruised, his hands tied so tight they had turned purple. His shirt was torn, soaked in sweat, tears, and blood.

People shouted. Some spat. Others pointed.
“Criminal.”
“Wicked boy.”
“He should be killed.”
“What did he steal?” someone asked from the crowd.

The shopkeeper screamed: “My market money! Twenty-five thousand naira! He entered when I stepped out. Who else could it be?”

His lips were quivering. His voice came out dry and cracked. “I didn’t take anything. Please… I swear on my mother’s life…”
But his voice was drowned in anger.
Nobody believed him.

The first stone hit his forehead. He screamed, not just from pain—but from disbelief.
A man kicked him in the ribs. He fell, gasping.
Another hit. Then another.
They didn’t stop.
Children watched.
Mothers joined in.
Elders stood still.

As blood poured from his nose and mouth, His voice broke through the chaos:
“Mama! Mamaaa… help me!”

But his mother… she wasn’t there.
She had gone to fetch firewood that morning, not knowing her only son was being murdered.

They brought out a tyre.
Someone had petrol.
They poured it.
He cried louder, begged harder, shaking like a wounded animal.

“Please… I didn’t do it. I didn’t… I want to live…”

But mercy was already gone.
And then—the matchstick.

The fire roared. His scream tore through the sky.
He tried to crawl out, but someone pushed him back with a stick.
His fingers burned as he reached out for help that would never come.
His lips moved one last time, and no one could hear what he said-but maybe, it was “I’m sorry”, or maybe, “I’m afraid.”

And then… silence.

Moments later—too late—a boy ran into the crowd, out of breath, his voice shaking:
“It wasn’t him! I swear! It was the shopkeeper’s cousin. She took the money. She just confessed to me in tears.”

The crowd froze.
Mouths hung open.
Eyes stared at their bloodstained hands.

A woman began to scream. Another fainted.

They had burned an innocent soul.

A boy with dreams.
A boy whose only crime was being poor.
A boy who called for his mother till his final breath.

The clouds above could hold it no longer.
Rain began to fall.

Not to wash away their guilt,
But to mourn with the heavens.

We live in a world where accusations spread faster than truth.
Where a single voice can sentence a soul.
Let us not let anger blind us. Let us not forget humanity.

Tomorrow, it could be your brother.
Or your son.
Or you.

#StopJungleJustice
#VerifyBeforeYouCondemn
#JusticeForTheInnocent
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