• Bedtime Stories
    Let's Gada under the Village tree, Mama Africa is Here
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    The Lost Cowrie and the Wise Old Woman

    In a small Kanga village in West Africa, there lived a little girl named Adama. She was known for her bright smile and her love for storytelling. Every evening, she sat under the baobab tree, listening to the elders share tales of the past.

    One day, Adama’s grandmother gave her a special gift—a shiny cowrie shell. “This is a symbol of good fortune,” her grandmother said. “Keep it safe, for it will guide you when you are in need.”

    Adama cherished her cowrie, carrying it everywhere. But one afternoon, while playing by the river, she tripped, and the cowrie slipped from her fingers into the rushing water. She searched and searched, but it was gone.

    Heartbroken, she ran to the wise old woman of the village, Nana Yaa, who knew many secrets of the land. “Nana Yaa,” she said, wiping her tears, “I lost my cowrie. What do I do?”

    The old woman smiled. “Adama, the river never takes without giving back. Go to the market tomorrow, and you will find what you seek.”

    The next day, Adama went to the bustling village market. She walked past traders selling colorful fabrics, women pounding yam, and children chasing chickens. Then, near the bead seller’s stand, something caught her eye—a beautiful necklace with a cowrie shell just like hers.

    She asked the seller where it came from. He laughed. “A fisherman found it in his net this morning!”

    Adama smiled, realizing Nana Yaa was right. She bought the necklace and hurried home. When she told her grandmother, the old woman nodded. “See, my child, in our land, everything has a way of returning to where it belongs.”

    That night, Adama sat under the baobab tree, sharing her story with the village children. She learned a valuable lesson—what is meant for you will always find its way back.


    Bedtime Stories🔥 Let's Gada under the Village tree, Mama Africa is Here 🥰 *************************** The Lost Cowrie and the Wise Old Woman🧓 In a small Kanga village in West Africa, there lived a little girl named Adama. She was known for her bright smile and her love for storytelling. Every evening, she sat under the baobab tree, listening to the elders share tales of the past. One day, Adama’s grandmother gave her a special gift—a shiny cowrie shell. “This is a symbol of good fortune,” her grandmother said. “Keep it safe, for it will guide you when you are in need.” Adama cherished her cowrie, carrying it everywhere. But one afternoon, while playing by the river, she tripped, and the cowrie slipped from her fingers into the rushing water. She searched and searched, but it was gone. Heartbroken, she ran to the wise old woman of the village, Nana Yaa, who knew many secrets of the land. “Nana Yaa,” she said, wiping her tears, “I lost my cowrie. What do I do?” The old woman smiled. “Adama, the river never takes without giving back. Go to the market tomorrow, and you will find what you seek.” The next day, Adama went to the bustling village market. She walked past traders selling colorful fabrics, women pounding yam, and children chasing chickens. Then, near the bead seller’s stand, something caught her eye—a beautiful necklace with a cowrie shell just like hers. She asked the seller where it came from. He laughed. “A fisherman found it in his net this morning!” Adama smiled, realizing Nana Yaa was right. She bought the necklace and hurried home. When she told her grandmother, the old woman nodded. “See, my child, in our land, everything has a way of returning to where it belongs.” That night, Adama sat under the baobab tree, sharing her story with the village children. She learned a valuable lesson—what is meant for you will always find its way back.
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  • ABEG, WHO STILL WAN BE CIVIL SERVANT?? DAVIDO DEY PAY CAR WASHERS 5M MONTHLY—NAWA OOO!

    You see this life?
    Davido’s car washers dey collect 5 million Naira every month just to dey clean Range Rovers and Bentleys, while civil servants dey hustle 500k with 30 years of service! Chai, dis one na proper definition of ‘Packaging’!

    Imagine washing cars wey cost more than your village… 5M monthly! Meanwhile, Uncle Joe wey dey work for federal ministry since 1995 still dey manage Okada for side hustle. Abeg, who curse civil servant work?

    Moral Lesson: If Davido call you say “Come wash motor”, JAPA QUICK! Better to dey flex with soap and sponge for banana Island than dey write “Minute of Meeting” for 30 years!
    ABEG, WHO STILL WAN BE CIVIL SERVANT?? 😭🚗 DAVIDO DEY PAY CAR WASHERS 5M MONTHLY—NAWA OOO! You see this life? Davido’s car washers dey collect 5 million Naira every month just to dey clean Range Rovers and Bentleys, while civil servants dey hustle 500k with 30 years of service! Chai, dis one na proper definition of ‘Packaging’!💸✨ Imagine washing cars wey cost more than your village… 5M monthly! Meanwhile, Uncle Joe wey dey work for federal ministry since 1995 still dey manage Okada for side hustle. Abeg, who curse civil servant work?😂 Moral Lesson: If Davido call you say “Come wash motor”, JAPA QUICK!🏃♂️💨 Better to dey flex with soap and sponge for banana Island than dey write “Minute of Meeting” for 30 years!
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  • 7 THINGS THAT CAN MAKE YOU BROKE FASTER THAN VILLAGE PEOPLE

    Forget jazz, forget enemies from the village—some of you are going broke at lightning speed, and it’s not because of witchcraft. Your own lifestyle is the real problem!

    If you're always wondering "Who is eating my money?"—relax, Oga. The answer is you.

    BRUTAL THREAD:

    1. CHASING EVERY WOMAN YOU SEE

    You think you're James Bond, moving from one fine girl to another, sponsoring their hair, nails, and data? Brother, you are your own Yahoo boy.

    One babe says “I need urgent 2K”—you send.

    Another one says “My rent is due”—you pay.

    Next thing, your account balance is calling for GoFundMe.

    Meanwhile, the same girls are in group chats laughing at you: “This guy dey try sha.”

    Solution: Stop being an ATM with no PIN code. Focus on one woman or yourself first.

    2. LIVING LIKE A BIG BOY WHEN YOUR ACCOUNT BALANCE IS SHOUTING HELP

    Your salary is 50K, but you're in clubs ordering Hennessy like Davido. You don’t even have a car, but you're buying drinks for strangers—WHO SENT YOU?

    Rich men are saving, you are spraying money.

    Dangote is investing, you are doing “Odogwu” at the bar.

    Elon Musk is buying companies, you are buying bottles for slay queens who don’t know your surname.

    When the landlord comes for rent, you’ll start saying “Boss, abeg, things hard.”

    Solution: Cut down on fake luxury. Even Jeff Bezos wears simple T-shirts. Be wise.

    3. SENDING MONEY TO FAMILY LIKE CBN

    Your uncle calls: “We need money for burial.”
    Your aunt calls: “No food in the house.”
    Your younger brother: “School fees.”

    Now your account is empty, but when you need help? Nobody picks your call.

    Oga, you are not the Minister of Finance. Even government doesn’t share free money like you do!

    Solution: Learn to say NO sometimes! Help when you can, but don’t let family turn you into their personal budget.

    4. ALWAYS BUYING THE LATEST PHONE TO IMPRESS WHO?

    Last month, you were using iPhone 12.
    This month, you saw iPhone 15 Pro Max and sold your kidney to buy it.
    Next month, iPhone 16 Ultra Mega Max will drop—what will you sell next? Your destiny?

    Meanwhile, the person you’re trying to impress is using Tecno Pop 5 and doesn’t care.

    Solution: If your current phone is working, rest. Your future is more important than “Dynamic Island.”

    5. FALLING FOR EVERY FAKE INVESTMENT SCHEME

    They told you "Invest 50K, get 500K in 2 days."

    You ran like Bolt, deposited your money.

    Now, they’ve blocked you, and you’re writing epistles on Facebook: “Dear Nigerians, beware of fraudsters!”

    Oga, they didn’t scam you, you scammed yourself!

    Any investment that sounds like magic money is a Ponzi scheme in disguise.

    Solution: If you don’t understand the business, don’t put your money there. Learn to invest wisely!

    6. GOING BROKE JUST TO IMPRESS SOCIAL MEDIA

    Your house rent is due, but you're buying designer shoes to take pictures for Instagram. Who told you “likes and comments” can pay rent?

    You posted “Soft life only.”

    But in real life, you’re trekking and borrowing money for food.

    If your phone falls, you’ll cry because you can’t afford to fix it.

    Solution: Stop forming fake rich life. Invest first, flex later.

    7. BEING TOO LAZY TO MAKE MORE MONEY

    You sit at home, scrolling Facebook from morning till night, complaining: “No job, Nigeria is hard.”

    Meanwhile, opportunities are passing you by! Are you expecting an angel to drop money from the sky?

    People are making money online—you are watching TikTok videos all day.

    People are learning skills—you are arguing about football.

    People are opening businesses—you are waiting for your rich uncle to die so you can inherit land.

    Solution: Get up and hustle! Even the Bible says “A lazy man shall not eat.”

    BOTTOM LINE:

    If you're always broke, stop blaming village people. Your habits are the real witchcraft!

    Live within your means.

    Invest before you flex.

    Stop impressing people who don’t care.

    Make smart financial decisions.

    If this post hit you hard, don’t cry. Just change your ways!

    Follow Abasiodu Ekpenyong for more brutal truths that will save your life!
    7 THINGS THAT CAN MAKE YOU BROKE FASTER THAN VILLAGE PEOPLE 😂😂 Forget jazz, forget enemies from the village—some of you are going broke at lightning speed, and it’s not because of witchcraft. Your own lifestyle is the real problem! If you're always wondering "Who is eating my money?"—relax, Oga. The answer is you. BRUTAL THREAD: 1. CHASING EVERY WOMAN YOU SEE You think you're James Bond, moving from one fine girl to another, sponsoring their hair, nails, and data? Brother, you are your own Yahoo boy. 🤣 One babe says “I need urgent 2K”—you send. Another one says “My rent is due”—you pay. Next thing, your account balance is calling for GoFundMe. Meanwhile, the same girls are in group chats laughing at you: “This guy dey try sha.” Solution: Stop being an ATM with no PIN code. Focus on one woman or yourself first. 2. LIVING LIKE A BIG BOY WHEN YOUR ACCOUNT BALANCE IS SHOUTING HELP Your salary is 50K, but you're in clubs ordering Hennessy like Davido. You don’t even have a car, but you're buying drinks for strangers—WHO SENT YOU? 😭 Rich men are saving, you are spraying money. Dangote is investing, you are doing “Odogwu” at the bar. Elon Musk is buying companies, you are buying bottles for slay queens who don’t know your surname. When the landlord comes for rent, you’ll start saying “Boss, abeg, things hard.” Solution: Cut down on fake luxury. Even Jeff Bezos wears simple T-shirts. Be wise. 3. SENDING MONEY TO FAMILY LIKE CBN Your uncle calls: “We need money for burial.” Your aunt calls: “No food in the house.” Your younger brother: “School fees.” Now your account is empty, but when you need help? Nobody picks your call. Oga, you are not the Minister of Finance. Even government doesn’t share free money like you do! Solution: Learn to say NO sometimes! Help when you can, but don’t let family turn you into their personal budget. 4. ALWAYS BUYING THE LATEST PHONE TO IMPRESS WHO? Last month, you were using iPhone 12. This month, you saw iPhone 15 Pro Max and sold your kidney to buy it. Next month, iPhone 16 Ultra Mega Max will drop—what will you sell next? Your destiny? 😭 Meanwhile, the person you’re trying to impress is using Tecno Pop 5 and doesn’t care. Solution: If your current phone is working, rest. Your future is more important than “Dynamic Island.” 5. FALLING FOR EVERY FAKE INVESTMENT SCHEME They told you "Invest 50K, get 500K in 2 days." You ran like Bolt, deposited your money. Now, they’ve blocked you, and you’re writing epistles on Facebook: “Dear Nigerians, beware of fraudsters!” 🤣 Oga, they didn’t scam you, you scammed yourself! Any investment that sounds like magic money is a Ponzi scheme in disguise. Solution: If you don’t understand the business, don’t put your money there. Learn to invest wisely! 6. GOING BROKE JUST TO IMPRESS SOCIAL MEDIA Your house rent is due, but you're buying designer shoes to take pictures for Instagram. Who told you “likes and comments” can pay rent? You posted “Soft life only.” But in real life, you’re trekking and borrowing money for food. If your phone falls, you’ll cry because you can’t afford to fix it. 😭 Solution: Stop forming fake rich life. Invest first, flex later. 7. BEING TOO LAZY TO MAKE MORE MONEY You sit at home, scrolling Facebook from morning till night, complaining: “No job, Nigeria is hard.” Meanwhile, opportunities are passing you by! Are you expecting an angel to drop money from the sky? People are making money online—you are watching TikTok videos all day. People are learning skills—you are arguing about football. People are opening businesses—you are waiting for your rich uncle to die so you can inherit land. 🤣 Solution: Get up and hustle! Even the Bible says “A lazy man shall not eat.” BOTTOM LINE: If you're always broke, stop blaming village people. Your habits are the real witchcraft! Live within your means. Invest before you flex. Stop impressing people who don’t care. Make smart financial decisions. If this post hit you hard, don’t cry. Just change your ways! 😂😂😂 Follow Abasiodu Ekpenyong for more brutal truths that will save your life!
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  • “What Have You Ever Done for Me?” — The Final Slap Every Simp Receives

    This is the bitter reality simps refuse to accept until it’s too late. You break your back, you sacrifice, you play sponsor, you pay her fees, you fund her dreams, and the moment she levels up, the words that pierce your soul are:

    “What have you ever done for me?”
    Or worse…
    “Did I ask you to do it?”

    This is the currency of an ungrateful woman. And it is the death sentence every simp receives after investing in a woman who never respected him in the first place. You see, you thought by giving, funding, and sacrificing, you were securing love. Wrong. You were only paying for temporary company.

    She’ll smile while she’s broke. She’ll act submissive when she needs help. But the second that degree is in her hand, and she steps into a new circle, you instantly become “too local,” “too small,” “too average.” Now, you’re just the illiterate mechanic, the village boy, the one who was “just helping,” not the man she wants to build with.

    Make no mistake—women don’t stay with men out of pity. They stay with men they admire. When you sponsor her without demanding accountability, without vetting her character, you are setting yourself up for humiliation.

    The Code Is Simple:
    Stop playing philanthropist to ungrateful women. Invest in yourself first. Build your empire before you attempt to build anyone else’s. If you’re not a king, don’t be surprised when she jumps ship for one.

    Simping is not love—it’s self-inflicted slavery. Be wise. Be ruthless. Be Alpha.
    “What Have You Ever Done for Me?” — The Final Slap Every Simp Receives This is the bitter reality simps refuse to accept until it’s too late. You break your back, you sacrifice, you play sponsor, you pay her fees, you fund her dreams, and the moment she levels up, the words that pierce your soul are: “What have you ever done for me?” Or worse… “Did I ask you to do it?” This is the currency of an ungrateful woman. And it is the death sentence every simp receives after investing in a woman who never respected him in the first place. You see, you thought by giving, funding, and sacrificing, you were securing love. Wrong. You were only paying for temporary company. She’ll smile while she’s broke. She’ll act submissive when she needs help. But the second that degree is in her hand, and she steps into a new circle, you instantly become “too local,” “too small,” “too average.” Now, you’re just the illiterate mechanic, the village boy, the one who was “just helping,” not the man she wants to build with. Make no mistake—women don’t stay with men out of pity. They stay with men they admire. When you sponsor her without demanding accountability, without vetting her character, you are setting yourself up for humiliation. The Code Is Simple: Stop playing philanthropist to ungrateful women. Invest in yourself first. Build your empire before you attempt to build anyone else’s. If you’re not a king, don’t be surprised when she jumps ship for one. Simping is not love—it’s self-inflicted slavery. Be wise. Be ruthless. Be Alpha.
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  • Nollywood Actor Ikechukwu James Okolie AKA Jim Iyke was born in Libreville, Gabon. His parents, from Ogwugwu Village in Enugwu-Agidi town of Anambra State. He is the only boy in a family of eight children.
    Nollywood Actor Ikechukwu James Okolie AKA Jim Iyke was born in Libreville, Gabon. His parents, from Ogwugwu Village in Enugwu-Agidi town of Anambra State. He is the only boy in a family of eight children.💯✅
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  • 14 Reasons Why You Keep Missing Your Mr Right( Potential Husband)

    If you do any of these , please change .

    . TALKING LIKE MEGAPHONE:

    There is a way a lady should talk. She should talk like a Baby that you are not like an army Commander.

    Talking loudly like a megaphone, shouting, yelling will not help your course at all.

    . MISS CONTROLLER:

    Some ladies are controllers. They always want to be in charge wherever they find themselves.

    It is good that you shouldn’t be naive and introverted where your mates are, but know when to calm down.

    They take over conversation without allowing Men to talk.

    They take over the life of a Man and behave like alpha and omega.

    No body is allowed to get to him except through you .
    Wise Men will read between the lines and FLEE.

    . DIRTY LINNEN:

    Some ladies can’t just stop talking, as soon as they begin to eat, they begin to talk, exposing all their dirty past to a man within one hour of meeting him because of eating 300 naira fish pie.

    You are going to tell him about your past no doubt, but wait.

    You should even do that as soon as possible but study the environment and mood first .

    . GLUTTONY:

    Eating like a glutton on their first date with a Man. Amaka why na???

    You take Fried rice, Ofada, Jollof, fried plantain, beans, popcorn, fish, assorted meats, swallows, in your stomach alone?

    The Man thought you are done, but you ordered for malt drink, yogurt, coke, wine, and fruit juice to quench your thirst forgetting that his intention was to woo you and get serious with you.

    He will never come back. He will not allow your mouth to send him back to the village.

    . CASH MACHINE:

    For someone who hasn’t propose marriage to you,

    You want to buy pant, you’ll call him.
    You want to fill gas , Oya you’ll call your ATM machine.

    You want to buy book, you’ll put a call through .

    Every small thing you want to buy, you are calling man first,

    Sorry ma, you are not ready for MARRIAGE yet.

    . FAKE LIFE:

    They live a fake and cosmetic life.

    Borrowing clothes, shoes, and Bags to visit a Man that you are not sure of. Who are you trying to impress???.

    The Man will know that you borrow it when he never sees the cloth and shoes on you again.

    Why living a fake life?

    . NO APPRECIATION:

    You’ve never been appreciative of anything you received.
    Wife materials are appreciative.
    You act as if it’s your right.
    You never appreciate even the smallest, how will you get more ???

    I am too loaded to be wasted
    14 Reasons Why You Keep Missing Your Mr Right( Potential Husband) If you do any of these , please change . 📌. TALKING LIKE MEGAPHONE: There is a way a lady should talk. She should talk like a Baby that you are not like an army Commander. Talking loudly like a megaphone, shouting, yelling will not help your course at all. 📌. MISS CONTROLLER: Some ladies are controllers. They always want to be in charge wherever they find themselves. It is good that you shouldn’t be naive and introverted where your mates are, but know when to calm down. They take over conversation without allowing Men to talk. They take over the life of a Man and behave like alpha and omega. No body is allowed to get to him except through you . Wise Men will read between the lines and FLEE. 📌. DIRTY LINNEN: Some ladies can’t just stop talking, as soon as they begin to eat, they begin to talk, exposing all their dirty past to a man within one hour of meeting him because of eating 300 naira fish pie. You are going to tell him about your past no doubt, but wait. You should even do that as soon as possible but study the environment and mood first . 📌. GLUTTONY: Eating like a glutton on their first date with a Man. Amaka why na??? You take Fried rice, Ofada, Jollof, fried plantain, beans, popcorn, fish, assorted meats, swallows, in your stomach alone? The Man thought you are done, but you ordered for malt drink, yogurt, coke, wine, and fruit juice to quench your thirst forgetting that his intention was to woo you and get serious with you. He will never come back. He will not allow your mouth to send him back to the village. 📌. CASH MACHINE: For someone who hasn’t propose marriage to you, You want to buy pant, you’ll call him. You want to fill gas , Oya you’ll call your ATM machine. You want to buy book, you’ll put a call through . Every small thing you want to buy, you are calling man first, Sorry ma, you are not ready for MARRIAGE yet. 📌. FAKE LIFE: They live a fake and cosmetic life. Borrowing clothes, shoes, and Bags to visit a Man that you are not sure of. Who are you trying to impress???. The Man will know that you borrow it when he never sees the cloth and shoes on you again. Why living a fake life? 📌. NO APPRECIATION: You’ve never been appreciative of anything you received. Wife materials are appreciative. You act as if it’s your right. You never appreciate even the smallest, how will you get more ??? I am too loaded to be wasted 💥
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  • MOSHESHE HOUSE

    Early January This Year we posted the village house of Cousin Mosheshe in Ogoni-Olomu, Ughelli South LGA and a lot of people pointed out why a beautiful edifice like this is not being maintained by the children and family of late Cousin Mosheshe.

    Anyways, someone just sent us a photo that the house has been repainted by the Marine School using the edifice.

    This edifice was built in 1985 by Mosheshe in his hometown in Ogoni-Olomu, Ughelli South LGA.

    MOSHESHE was a frozen fish magnate who owns a lot of property across Nigeria including an estate at Airport road, Effurun.

    #UrhoboNation
    #UrhoboPeople
    #UrhoboWaado
    #WadoCity
    MOSHESHE HOUSE Early January This Year we posted the village house of Cousin Mosheshe in Ogoni-Olomu, Ughelli South LGA and a lot of people pointed out why a beautiful edifice like this is not being maintained by the children and family of late Cousin Mosheshe. Anyways, someone just sent us a photo that the house has been repainted by the Marine School using the edifice. This edifice was built in 1985 by Mosheshe in his hometown in Ogoni-Olomu, Ughelli South LGA. MOSHESHE was a frozen fish magnate who owns a lot of property across Nigeria including an estate at Airport road, Effurun. #UrhoboNation #UrhoboPeople #UrhoboWaado #WadoCity
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  • STORY SERIES - Growing Together

    Aisha and Kunle came from two different worlds—she was raised in a disciplined academic household, where structure and knowledge were everything, while he grew up in the bustling streets of Lagos, learning the art of mechanics from his late father. They met by chance, two souls from different paths drawn to each other in a way neither could fully explain.

    Their love wasn’t a fairy tale—it was raw, real, and at times, frustrating. They disagreed often. Aisha was a deep thinker, always lost in books, while Kunle found joy in working with his hands, fixing engines, and finding practical solutions to life’s problems. He loved the noise and energy of the streets, while she craved the stillness of quiet evenings.

    At first, their differences felt like obstacles. Aisha couldn’t understand Kunle’s fascination with machines, and Kunle didn’t see why Aisha would spend hours reading instead of engaging with the world. Their arguments were frequent, but so were their efforts to understand each other.

    One evening, Aisha walked into Kunle’s workshop, the scent of grease and metal filling the air. She watched him work, the way his hands moved with precision, the passion in his eyes as he explained how an engine comes to life. She listened, truly listened, and for the first time, she saw beauty in his craft.

    Kunle, in turn, picked up a book Aisha loved and struggled through its pages. He didn't always understand the deep metaphors she adored, but he wanted to see the world through her eyes.

    Through patience and compromise, they found balance. Aisha learned to enjoy an occasional night out with Kunle’s friends, and he, in turn, learned the peace that came from a quiet evening under the stars. They didn’t try to change each other but instead chose to evolve together.

    On their fifth anniversary, as they sat under the old mango tree in their village, watching the sunset paint the sky in warm hues, Aisha leaned her head on Kunle’s shoulder and smiled. “Love isn’t about being perfect,” she whispered. “It’s about choosing to grow together.”

    Kunle squeezed her hand and, with a soft chuckle, replied, “And I’ll keep growing with you, always.”

    Moral Lesson:

    Love isn’t about finding someone perfect; it’s about choosing to grow, compromise, and evolve with each other despite differences. True love isn’t without challenges, but it flourishes when both partners are willing to learn, adjust, and support each other’s journey.

    STORY SERIES - Growing Together🥰❤️ Aisha and Kunle came from two different worlds—she was raised in a disciplined academic household, where structure and knowledge were everything, while he grew up in the bustling streets of Lagos, learning the art of mechanics from his late father. They met by chance, two souls from different paths drawn to each other in a way neither could fully explain. Their love wasn’t a fairy tale—it was raw, real, and at times, frustrating. They disagreed often. Aisha was a deep thinker, always lost in books, while Kunle found joy in working with his hands, fixing engines, and finding practical solutions to life’s problems. He loved the noise and energy of the streets, while she craved the stillness of quiet evenings. At first, their differences felt like obstacles. Aisha couldn’t understand Kunle’s fascination with machines, and Kunle didn’t see why Aisha would spend hours reading instead of engaging with the world. Their arguments were frequent, but so were their efforts to understand each other. One evening, Aisha walked into Kunle’s workshop, the scent of grease and metal filling the air. She watched him work, the way his hands moved with precision, the passion in his eyes as he explained how an engine comes to life. She listened, truly listened, and for the first time, she saw beauty in his craft. Kunle, in turn, picked up a book Aisha loved and struggled through its pages. He didn't always understand the deep metaphors she adored, but he wanted to see the world through her eyes. Through patience and compromise, they found balance. Aisha learned to enjoy an occasional night out with Kunle’s friends, and he, in turn, learned the peace that came from a quiet evening under the stars. They didn’t try to change each other but instead chose to evolve together. On their fifth anniversary, as they sat under the old mango tree in their village, watching the sunset paint the sky in warm hues, Aisha leaned her head on Kunle’s shoulder and smiled. “Love isn’t about being perfect,” she whispered. “It’s about choosing to grow together.” Kunle squeezed her hand and, with a soft chuckle, replied, “And I’ll keep growing with you, always.” Moral Lesson: Love isn’t about finding someone perfect; it’s about choosing to grow, compromise, and evolve with each other despite differences. True love isn’t without challenges, but it flourishes when both partners are willing to learn, adjust, and support each other’s journey.
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  • LIFE IS NOT SUBJECT TO CHANCE; IT IS SUBJECT TO TRUTHS.

    In the village of Iduu, two young men, Chijioke and Tunde, had different views about life. Chijioke believed that success was purely based on luck, while Tunde believed that hard work and honesty were the keys to a good life.

    Chijioke spent his days playing games and waiting for a miracle to change his life. He often said, “One day, luck will shine on me.” Meanwhile, Tunde worked diligently as an apprentice under a carpenter, learning the trade and saving money to start his own business.

    One day, Chijioke heard of a rich man who became wealthy through gambling. Inspired, he spent all his money playing betting games, hoping for instant riches. But luck never favored him, and he lost everything.

    On the other hand, Tunde remained consistent. After years of learning and working hard, he opened his own business line. His honesty and skill brought him many customers, and soon, he became one of the most successful men in Iduu.

    One day, a frustrated and penniless Chijioke asked Tunde, “How did you become so rich while I am still struggling?”

    Tunde smiled and said, “Life does not favor chance; it favors truth. The truth is that success comes from effort, discipline, and wisdom—not blind luck.”
    LIFE IS NOT SUBJECT TO CHANCE; IT IS SUBJECT TO TRUTHS. In the village of Iduu, two young men, Chijioke and Tunde, had different views about life. Chijioke believed that success was purely based on luck, while Tunde believed that hard work and honesty were the keys to a good life. Chijioke spent his days playing games and waiting for a miracle to change his life. He often said, “One day, luck will shine on me.” Meanwhile, Tunde worked diligently as an apprentice under a carpenter, learning the trade and saving money to start his own business. One day, Chijioke heard of a rich man who became wealthy through gambling. Inspired, he spent all his money playing betting games, hoping for instant riches. But luck never favored him, and he lost everything. On the other hand, Tunde remained consistent. After years of learning and working hard, he opened his own business line. His honesty and skill brought him many customers, and soon, he became one of the most successful men in Iduu. One day, a frustrated and penniless Chijioke asked Tunde, “How did you become so rich while I am still struggling?” Tunde smiled and said, “Life does not favor chance; it favors truth. The truth is that success comes from effort, discipline, and wisdom—not blind luck.”
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  • The Talking Drum’s Mischief

    In the lively village of Olorun, there was a magical drum called Bata, owned by Baba Tunde, the village drummer. But Bata had one small problem—it loved to gossip.

    One evening, during a grand festival, Baba Tunde played the drum for the king. As soon as he stopped, Bata started talking on its own!

    "Ah! Let me tell you a secret! The chief ate three extra bowls of pounded yam today!" Bata blurted.

    The villagers gasped. The chief turned red.

    Then Bata continued, "And the king’s royal rooster? It ran away last night! The guards are still looking for it!"

    The king’s eyes widened in embarrassment. The villagers burst into laughter.

    Baba Tunde grabbed the drum. "Bata! Enough!"

    But Bata wasn’t done. It giggled, "Oh! And guess what? Baba Tunde himself snores so loud that birds fly away!"

    The crowd roared with laughter, while Baba Tunde hid his face in shame.

    Realizing its mistake, Bata sighed. "Maybe I should learn to keep quiet..."

    From that day on, Bata only spoke when necessary—and the village was much more peaceful!

    Moral Lesson:

    Not everything needs to be said. Sometimes, silence is golden!


    The Talking Drum’s Mischief🤓 In the lively village of Olorun, there was a magical drum called Bata, owned by Baba Tunde, the village drummer. But Bata had one small problem—it loved to gossip.🤪 One evening, during a grand festival, Baba Tunde played the drum for the king. As soon as he stopped, Bata started talking on its own! "Ah! Let me tell you a secret! The chief ate three extra bowls of pounded yam today!" Bata blurted.🤗 The villagers gasped. The chief turned red😡. Then Bata continued, "And the king’s royal rooster? It ran away last night! The guards are still looking for it!" The king’s eyes widened in embarrassment. The villagers burst into laughter.😂 Baba Tunde grabbed the drum. "Bata! Enough!"🙅 But Bata wasn’t done. It giggled, "Oh! And guess what? Baba Tunde himself snores so loud that birds fly away!"😄 The crowd roared with laughter, while Baba Tunde hid his face in shame.😅 Realizing its mistake, Bata sighed. "Maybe I should learn to keep quiet..."🤐 From that day on, Bata only spoke when necessary—and the village was much more peaceful! Moral Lesson: Not everything needs to be said. Sometimes, silence is golden!
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  • Yesterday, A Kenyan cargo plane traveling from Dhobley to Mogadishu crashed in Hawalow village, South of Mogadishu, Somalia.
    VIDEO: https://youtu.be/zg_5tE_fvsQ

    The accident claimed the lives of all the five people onboard.

    Officials cite "technical difficulties" as the cause of the Saturday afternoon crash.
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    Yesterday, A Kenyan cargo plane traveling from Dhobley to Mogadishu crashed in Hawalow village, South of Mogadishu, Somalia. VIDEO: https://youtu.be/zg_5tE_fvsQ The accident claimed the lives of all the five people onboard. Officials cite "technical difficulties" as the cause of the Saturday afternoon crash. #HopeAlive
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  • Bed time Story

    Against All Odds

    In a small African village, under the golden glow of the moon, Ayo and Adanna sat beneath the ancient baobab tree. Their love had blossomed like wildflowers despite the endless trials they faced.

    Ayo was a humble fisherman, strong and kind, while Adanna was the daughter of the village chief, raised in wealth and tradition. Her father disapproved of their love, believing a mere fisherman was unworthy of his daughter’s hand.

    One evening, as the Harmattan wind whispered secrets through the trees, Adanna’s father summoned her. "You must marry Chief Okonkwo’s son," he declared. "It is a union of power and wealth."

    Tears welled in Adanna’s eyes, but she knew she could not defy her father openly. That night, she met Ayo by the river. "We must prove that love is greater than status," she said, determination burning in her heart.

    Ayo set out to sea the next morning, determined to catch the biggest fish ever seen in the village—a feat that would grant him respect. For days, he battled the wild ocean, facing storms that threatened to swallow him whole. But he never gave up.

    On the seventh day, he returned with a fish so massive it took four men to carry. The village erupted in cheers. The chief, witnessing Ayo’s courage and resilience, finally saw his worth.

    "You have proven yourself, Ayo," the chief said with a nod of respect. "If my daughter chooses you, then so be it."

    Ayo and Adanna embraced, their love victorious against all odds.

    Moral Lesson: True love is not about wealth or status but about courage, resilience, and proving one's worth through actions, not just words.



    Bed time Story 🔥 Against All Odds💪❣️ In a small African village, under the golden glow of the moon, Ayo and Adanna sat beneath the ancient baobab tree. Their love had blossomed like wildflowers despite the endless trials they faced. Ayo was a humble fisherman, strong and kind, while Adanna was the daughter of the village chief, raised in wealth and tradition. Her father disapproved of their love, believing a mere fisherman was unworthy of his daughter’s hand. One evening, as the Harmattan wind whispered secrets through the trees, Adanna’s father summoned her. "You must marry Chief Okonkwo’s son," he declared. "It is a union of power and wealth." Tears welled in Adanna’s eyes, but she knew she could not defy her father openly. That night, she met Ayo by the river. "We must prove that love is greater than status," she said, determination burning in her heart. Ayo set out to sea the next morning, determined to catch the biggest fish ever seen in the village—a feat that would grant him respect. For days, he battled the wild ocean, facing storms that threatened to swallow him whole. But he never gave up. On the seventh day, he returned with a fish so massive it took four men to carry. The village erupted in cheers. The chief, witnessing Ayo’s courage and resilience, finally saw his worth. "You have proven yourself, Ayo," the chief said with a nod of respect. "If my daughter chooses you, then so be it." Ayo and Adanna embraced, their love victorious against all odds. Moral Lesson: True love is not about wealth or status but about courage, resilience, and proving one's worth through actions, not just words.
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