• BREAKING: President Tinubu meets Suspended Governor Fubara in London over Rivers political crisis

    According to The Africa Report, the meeting took place in London last week, shortly after Tinubu left Paris.

    The meeting, it was learnt, was at the insistence of Governor Fubara, who has been desperate to return to office since the president declared a state of emergency in oil-rich Rivers State.

    During the meeting, Fubara promised to make some compromises.

    Negotiations are ongoing, but from all indications, his suspension will be lifted before the six-month deadline,” said an adviser to the president who wished to remain anonymous because he was not authorised to speak to the press.

    Another presidential aide said Fubara is also open to joining the ruling All Progressives Congress (APC) to ingratiate himself with the president and then obtain cover.

    “If Fubara joins the APC, it means the president’s chances of winning Rivers State are much higher,” he says.

    The Africa Report was informed that Fubara’s estranged godfather, Nyesom Wike, was not part of the meeting and was uncomfortable with such meetings taking place behind his back.

    However, Tinubu is expected to broker a meeting between Fubara, Wike, and the Rivers State lawmakers to find a lasting solution to the crisis in the state.
    BREAKING: President Tinubu meets Suspended Governor Fubara in London over Rivers political crisis According to The Africa Report, the meeting took place in London last week, shortly after Tinubu left Paris. The meeting, it was learnt, was at the insistence of Governor Fubara, who has been desperate to return to office since the president declared a state of emergency in oil-rich Rivers State. During the meeting, Fubara promised to make some compromises. Negotiations are ongoing, but from all indications, his suspension will be lifted before the six-month deadline,” said an adviser to the president who wished to remain anonymous because he was not authorised to speak to the press. Another presidential aide said Fubara is also open to joining the ruling All Progressives Congress (APC) to ingratiate himself with the president and then obtain cover. “If Fubara joins the APC, it means the president’s chances of winning Rivers State are much higher,” he says. The Africa Report was informed that Fubara’s estranged godfather, Nyesom Wike, was not part of the meeting and was uncomfortable with such meetings taking place behind his back. However, Tinubu is expected to broker a meeting between Fubara, Wike, and the Rivers State lawmakers to find a lasting solution to the crisis in the state.
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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!
    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! 😂😂😂
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  • IRNA News Agency:
    Iran to remember Russia’s positive role in nuclear issue: Foreign Ministry spokesperson

    Foreign Ministry spokesperson Esmaeil Baqaei says that Iran will remember Russia’s constructive and positive role in the Islamic Republic’s nuclear issue and that Tehran believes its Russian friends would play a key role in this respect if needed.

    🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85811036/

    @Irna_en

    I.R.G.C. seizes 1.5 million liters of smuggled fuel in the Persian Gulf

    🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85810958/

    @Irna_en

    Iran to pursue lifting of unilateral sanctions and prisoner exchange at SCO judicial summit

    Tehran, IRNA – Deputy Foreign Minister for Legal and International Affairs Kazem Gharibabadi says that unilateral sanctions, prisoner transfers, and extradition of criminals are expected to be discussed at the Shanghai Cooperation Organization (SCO) Summit.

    🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85811013/

    @Irna_en

    China hails Tehran-Beijing relations ahead of Araqchi's visit

    Chinese Foreign Ministry spokesperson has hailed the relation between Tehran and Beijing as sound and stable.

    🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85810900/

    @Irna_en

    Exclusive | Iran-U.S. talks are a ‘litmus test’ for diplomacy, says IRNA’s CEO

    Tehran, IRNA – CEO of the Islamic Republic News Agency (IRNA) Hossein Jaberi-Ansari says the ongoing negotiations between Iran and the United States, mediated by Oman, represent a “litmus test” for diplomacy and an opportunity for both sides to gauge each other’s positions beyond media narratives and rhetoric.h

    🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85811253/

    @Irna_en
    IRNA News Agency: ♦️ Iran to remember Russia’s positive role in nuclear issue: Foreign Ministry spokesperson 📌 Foreign Ministry spokesperson Esmaeil Baqaei says that Iran will remember Russia’s constructive and positive role in the Islamic Republic’s nuclear issue and that Tehran believes its Russian friends would play a key role in this respect if needed. 🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85811036/ 📲 @Irna_en 🔷 I.R.G.C. seizes 1.5 million liters of smuggled fuel in the Persian Gulf 🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85810958/ 📲 @Irna_en 🔶Iran to pursue lifting of unilateral sanctions and prisoner exchange at SCO judicial summit 📌 Tehran, IRNA – Deputy Foreign Minister for Legal and International Affairs Kazem Gharibabadi says that unilateral sanctions, prisoner transfers, and extradition of criminals are expected to be discussed at the Shanghai Cooperation Organization (SCO) Summit. 🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85811013/ 📲 @Irna_en ♦️ China hails Tehran-Beijing relations ahead of Araqchi's visit 📌 Chinese Foreign Ministry spokesperson has hailed the relation between Tehran and Beijing as sound and stable. 🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85810900/ 📲 @Irna_en 🔶 Exclusive | Iran-U.S. talks are a ‘litmus test’ for diplomacy, says IRNA’s CEO 📌 Tehran, IRNA – CEO of the Islamic Republic News Agency (IRNA) Hossein Jaberi-Ansari says the ongoing negotiations between Iran and the United States, mediated by Oman, represent a “litmus test” for diplomacy and an opportunity for both sides to gauge each other’s positions beyond media narratives and rhetoric.h 🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85811253/ 📲 @Irna_en
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  • Four killed as suspected cultists attack Bayelsa community ..

    Four persons have been confirmed dead and several others injured as suspected cultists invaded the Swali community in the heart of Yenagoa, the Bayelsa State capital, on Easter Sunday.

    PUNCH Online gathered that the masked assailants arrived in the community at about midnight in a Toyota Hilux van armed with assault weapons such as AK47 and started shooting indiscriminately at residents celebrating the resurrection of Jesus Christ.

    A resident, who did not want to be named, described the attack as terrible and said that since he took up residence in the riverine suburb, he had not witnessed such violence unleashed on innocent citizens.

    “It was terrible, I have never seen anything like this since I started living here over 10 years ago,” he told Punch Metro on Tuesday.

    According to him, the attack was not connected to armed robbers as the gunmen did not steal any property, but just aimed at their targets and took off.

    Although calm was restored following the attack, there remained an uneasy calm as fear still hovered over the community, which had witnessed other cult-related violence in the past.

    Swali Community, which hosts the Swali Ultra Modern Market, the largest market in the state, is close to several security formations in the state.

    It was also gathered that two cult groups, the Greenlanders and Bobos, have been fighting for supremacy in the community, but it was not certain if the attack was related to their ongoing feud.


    The member representing Yenagoa Constituency 1 in the Bayelsa State House of Assembly, Ayibanegiyefa Egba, has condemned the brutal attack that resulted in the tragic loss of four lives of her constituents.

    Egba visited the community on Tuesday and described the attack as barbaric and expressed condolences to the families of the deceased and the entire Swali community.

    She emphasised the need for unity and vigilance within the community to resist external forces and advised the youths to shun vices that could truncate their lives.

    Egba said, “This attack is brutal and I condole with the families of those who have lost loved ones. I called on all the residents to be united and vigilant in the face of this incident.

    “I equally call on the youths to shun external influences and also shun vices that can truncate their lives.”
    The Paramount Ruler of Swali Community, HRH Wilcox Seiyefa Job, called on the state government to mount police posts at strategic locations in order to avert future attacks.

    Chief Job pleaded with the government to help ensure the safety and security of his subjects from future attacks, explaining that the community had requested the mounting of a police post to beef up security.

    His words, “I called on the state government to set up police posts at strategic points to avert future attacks and also establish a police station in the community in order to safeguard the lives of my subjects.”
    When contacted, the Bayelsa State Police Public Relations Officer, Mr Musa Mohammed, who confirmed the attack, said security has been beefed up to restore normalcy in the community.

    He said the attack may not be related to a cult clash, but law enforcement measures were in place to ensure no further breakdown of law and order or destruction of lives and property happens in that community again.

    “Normalcy has returned to the community and security measures have been put in place to ensure no further breakdown of law and order or destruction of lives and property,” Mohammed stated.
    Four killed as suspected cultists attack Bayelsa community ..😭😭 Four persons have been confirmed dead and several others injured as suspected cultists invaded the Swali community in the heart of Yenagoa, the Bayelsa State capital, on Easter Sunday. PUNCH Online gathered that the masked assailants arrived in the community at about midnight in a Toyota Hilux van armed with assault weapons such as AK47 and started shooting indiscriminately at residents celebrating the resurrection of Jesus Christ. A resident, who did not want to be named, described the attack as terrible and said that since he took up residence in the riverine suburb, he had not witnessed such violence unleashed on innocent citizens. “It was terrible, I have never seen anything like this since I started living here over 10 years ago,” he told Punch Metro on Tuesday. According to him, the attack was not connected to armed robbers as the gunmen did not steal any property, but just aimed at their targets and took off. Although calm was restored following the attack, there remained an uneasy calm as fear still hovered over the community, which had witnessed other cult-related violence in the past. Swali Community, which hosts the Swali Ultra Modern Market, the largest market in the state, is close to several security formations in the state. It was also gathered that two cult groups, the Greenlanders and Bobos, have been fighting for supremacy in the community, but it was not certain if the attack was related to their ongoing feud. The member representing Yenagoa Constituency 1 in the Bayelsa State House of Assembly, Ayibanegiyefa Egba, has condemned the brutal attack that resulted in the tragic loss of four lives of her constituents. Egba visited the community on Tuesday and described the attack as barbaric and expressed condolences to the families of the deceased and the entire Swali community. She emphasised the need for unity and vigilance within the community to resist external forces and advised the youths to shun vices that could truncate their lives. Egba said, “This attack is brutal and I condole with the families of those who have lost loved ones. I called on all the residents to be united and vigilant in the face of this incident. “I equally call on the youths to shun external influences and also shun vices that can truncate their lives.” The Paramount Ruler of Swali Community, HRH Wilcox Seiyefa Job, called on the state government to mount police posts at strategic locations in order to avert future attacks. Chief Job pleaded with the government to help ensure the safety and security of his subjects from future attacks, explaining that the community had requested the mounting of a police post to beef up security. His words, “I called on the state government to set up police posts at strategic points to avert future attacks and also establish a police station in the community in order to safeguard the lives of my subjects.” When contacted, the Bayelsa State Police Public Relations Officer, Mr Musa Mohammed, who confirmed the attack, said security has been beefed up to restore normalcy in the community. He said the attack may not be related to a cult clash, but law enforcement measures were in place to ensure no further breakdown of law and order or destruction of lives and property happens in that community again. “Normalcy has returned to the community and security measures have been put in place to ensure no further breakdown of law and order or destruction of lives and property,” Mohammed stated.
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  • His Wife Wet the Bed on Their Wedding Night—And Then This Happened - Episode 4

    His Mother Moved In—and Tried to Take Over the Marriage…

    After weathering therapy, emotional breakdowns, and late-night phone drama, Obiora and Christy were finally in sync again.

    The house was filled with peace. Laughter. Warmth. Even the neighbors had started calling them “that sweet couple.” But in Nigeria, peace is often short-lived when family gets involved.

    It all started with a phone call.

    “Mama’s not feeling too strong,” Obiora told Christy one evening. “Doctor says she should be around people. I think she should come stay with us for a few weeks.”

    Christy smiled and nodded. “Of course. She’s welcome anytime.”

    She meant it too. She loved Mama Ngozi—or at least, the version she knew from wedding ceremonies and video calls. What she didn’t realize was…

    Mama Ngozi was a full-force hurricane in a gele.

    The moment she entered the house, the atmosphere shifted.

    “Ehn, so this is how you people live?” she said, scanning the living room like a general inspecting troops. “This chair is not facing the TV properly. And this flower? Haba. Artificial? In my son’s house?”

    Christy laughed it off. She thought it was cute. For the first two days.

    But then Mama started waking her up at 5 a.m. to pray.

    Then came the cooking.

    “You young girls don’t know how to cook soup again. Christy, give me that pot. You’re stirring it like you’re mixing paint.”

    Christy bit her tongue. She tried. Really tried.

    Until the ultimate line dropped during one Sunday lunch.

    Mama Ngozi turned to Obiora and said in Igbo—loud enough for Christy to hear:

    “If you had married that Ada girl from the village, you would be eating fresh pounded yam every day, not this microwave love.”

    Christy’s fork paused mid-air. Her chest tightened.

    Obiora caught the moment. He saw the pain in Christy’s eyes. And for the first time since Mama arrived, he spoke up.

    “Mama, please. Respect my wife.”

    The room fell silent.

    “She may not pound yam or wake up before the cock crows, but this woman held me down when I was broken. You’re my mother, and I love you—but this is our home. Not your battleground.”

    Mama gasped like she’d been shot. “So you’re choosing a woman over me, Obiora?”

    “I’m choosing peace. I’m choosing my marriage.”

    Mama stood. Packed her things. And went to stay with Obiora’s older sister “for just a few days.” She didn’t speak to him for a week.

    Christy, shaken but grateful, turned to her husband that night.

    “Thank you,” she whispered.

    Obiora pulled her close and smiled. “You don’t leave someone you pray for, remember?”

    They laughed through tears.

    When parents clash with your spouse—who do you stand with? Can there be balance without disrespect? Let’s talk in the comments.

    Missed an Episode? Don't Worry!

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    💍 His Wife Wet the Bed on Their Wedding Night—And Then This Happened - Episode 4 👵 His Mother Moved In—and Tried to Take Over the Marriage… After weathering therapy, emotional breakdowns, and late-night phone drama, Obiora and Christy were finally in sync again. The house was filled with peace. Laughter. Warmth. Even the neighbors had started calling them “that sweet couple.” But in Nigeria, peace is often short-lived when family gets involved. It all started with a phone call. “Mama’s not feeling too strong,” Obiora told Christy one evening. “Doctor says she should be around people. I think she should come stay with us for a few weeks.” Christy smiled and nodded. “Of course. She’s welcome anytime.” She meant it too. She loved Mama Ngozi—or at least, the version she knew from wedding ceremonies and video calls. What she didn’t realize was… Mama Ngozi was a full-force hurricane in a gele. The moment she entered the house, the atmosphere shifted. “Ehn, so this is how you people live?” she said, scanning the living room like a general inspecting troops. “This chair is not facing the TV properly. And this flower? Haba. Artificial? In my son’s house?” Christy laughed it off. She thought it was cute. For the first two days. But then Mama started waking her up at 5 a.m. to pray. Then came the cooking. “You young girls don’t know how to cook soup again. Christy, give me that pot. You’re stirring it like you’re mixing paint.” Christy bit her tongue. She tried. Really tried. Until the ultimate line dropped during one Sunday lunch. Mama Ngozi turned to Obiora and said in Igbo—loud enough for Christy to hear: “If you had married that Ada girl from the village, you would be eating fresh pounded yam every day, not this microwave love.” Christy’s fork paused mid-air. Her chest tightened. Obiora caught the moment. He saw the pain in Christy’s eyes. And for the first time since Mama arrived, he spoke up. “Mama, please. Respect my wife.” The room fell silent. “She may not pound yam or wake up before the cock crows, but this woman held me down when I was broken. You’re my mother, and I love you—but this is our home. Not your battleground.” Mama gasped like she’d been shot. “So you’re choosing a woman over me, Obiora?” “I’m choosing peace. I’m choosing my marriage.” Mama stood. Packed her things. And went to stay with Obiora’s older sister “for just a few days.” She didn’t speak to him for a week. Christy, shaken but grateful, turned to her husband that night. “Thank you,” she whispered. Obiora pulled her close and smiled. “You don’t leave someone you pray for, remember?” They laughed through tears. 💬 When parents clash with your spouse—who do you stand with? Can there be balance without disrespect? Let’s talk in the comments.👇 🚨 Missed an Episode? Don't Worry! 🚨 📌 Just follow, like and comment
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  • SHE HAD A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH A BILLIONAIRE THEN THIS HAPPENED ……

    Episode 2

    And then she saw two bold pink lines. Positive.
    Joy froze.
    Her breath caught in her throat, and for a moment she thought she might pass out. She was pregnant. She pressed a hand to her stomach trying to make sense of it.
    A life was growing inside her. Lawrence Johnson's child.
    Tears welled in her eyes.
    What was she going to do? For the next few days, Joy couldn't sleep. Her mind kept racing with one question. Should she tell him? She didn't even have his phone number.
    The only way to reach him was through his company, Johnson Group. After struggling with the decision, she finally gathered the courage to go to his office.
    The Johnson Group building in Leosville was a towering glass structure that seemed to touch the sky.
    Inside, everything was sleek and polished, filled with expensive suits and the sound of heels clicking on marble floors. Joy felt small. She approached the front desk, her hands clenched into fists.
    I need to see Mr. Lawrence Johnson, she said trying to keep her voice steady. The receptionist, a tall woman with a tight bun and an even tighter expression, gave her a disbelieving look.
    Do you have an appointment? Joy hesitated.
    No, but it's important. Please, I just need a few minutes. The receptionist sighed loudly, tapping on her keyboard.
    Mr. Johnson doesn't meet people without an appointment. If you'd like to book one, the earliest available date is three months from now. Joy's heart sank.
    Three months? By then, she would already be showing.
    There's no way to see him sooner? She asked, desperate. The woman gave her a sharp look.
    Ma'am, Mr. Johnson is not someone you can just walk in and see. If you don't have an appointment, I suggest you leave. Joy stared at her, feeling a lump form in her throat.
    So this was how it was. She had been nothing to him that night, and now she couldn't even get five minutes of his time. She turned away slowly, feeling defeated.
    But as she reached the door, another thought hit her.
    Even if she did manage to tell Lawrence, what would he think? That she was trying to trap him. That she wanted his money.

    Joy's stomach twisted. She had already seen what he thought of women like her. He left her money on the nightstand like she was a prostitute.
    He would never believe she wasn't trying to use this pregnancy against him. And honestly, she didn't want anything from him. She didn't need his money.
    She didn't need his name. She would raise this baby on her own. Taking a deep breath, Joy walked out of Johnson Group, her decision made.
    She would never reach out to him again. He would never know about this child. She would be both mother and father.
    She didn't need him. She never had. And so, Joy disappeared from Lawrence's world, taking their child with her.

    After much thought joy had to resign from her work inorder to take care of herself and her unborn son .
    It was a really tough moment for her as she didn’t have any single money to even feed .
    At a time she considered committing an Abortion but her conscience wouldn’t let her

    The only person she could confined in was her old mother who accepted her whole heartedly and tried to ease the burden from her shoulders .
    Her mother despite her old age still took extreme care of her daughter and her unborn child .

    Joy and her mother would normally sit outside under the mango tree every evening to gist and talk about past events of the day but one day joy decided to bring up the idea of aborting the child
    her mother looked at her sternly ,Joy ,joy joy how many times did I call you
    Don’t make the mistake of terminating the blessing that God had sent you
    After saying this she stood up and went into her room to sleep leaving joy thinking to herself .

    She finally concluded within her not to terminate the child as it could be what God has destined .

    One day as joy was sweeping the front yard of their hut ,she started to feel a sharp pain at her abdomen region , she screamed in pain as her mother rushed out
    Her mother quickly called some men to help her and they rushed joy to the nearest hospital

    Push !! Push !!, The doctors voice was heard from the labour room
    Her mother just sat in the waiting room praying silently to herself

    30 minutes later the doctor came out with a wide smile on his face
    He looked at joy’s mother and said happily
    Congratulations mama ,your daughter has just given birth to a bouncing baby boy
    Joy’s mother had tears of joy running down her cheeks as she rushed in to see her daughter smiling at her while holding her son
    She couldn’t hold back her tears as she hugged her daughter graciously
    Mama ,Joy called out ,meet Noah your grandson who is going to wipe both your tears and mine away .

    FIVE YEARS LATER
    The streets of Leosville bustled with life, filled with the sound of honking cars, people bargaining in open-air markets, and the distant hum of construction sites. The city had grown, just as Noah had.
    At just five years old, Noah Daniels was a ball of energy.
    His bright eyes shone with curiosity and his laughter was contagious. He was the reason Joy Daniels kept pushing forward every single day.
    She had worked hard over the years, climbing her way up in the interior design industry.

    Though she didn't have her own company yet, she had made a name for herself.
    Clients admired her work, and she was proud that she had built a stable life for Noah without anyone's help.
    She didn't need Lawrence Johnson. She had erased him from her life. But fate had other plans.

    It was a warm afternoon, and Joy had promised Noah a trip to Royal Crest Mall, one of the most luxurious shopping centres in Leosville. The mall was owned by none other than Johnson Group. But Joy didn't think much of that.
    She had long stopped worrying about Lawrence crossing paths with her. He probably wouldn't even remember her, so what were the chances? Noah ran ahead excitedly, tugging on Joy's hand as they passed through the mall's food court.
    Mommy, can I have ice cream? he asked, his big brown eyes filled with hope.
    Joy smiled. Okay, okay. Just one scoop.

    She led him to a small ice cream stand, waiting as the vendors scooped vanilla into a cup. Noah grinned, happily digging in as they continued walking.
    It was supposed to be just another normal day.

    Until she heard a voice. A voice that made her entire body freeze.
    Across the mall, standing in front of a row of luxury stores, Lawrence Johnson stood with a men in suits.

    He was doing his routine property inspection, something he rarely had time for, but today he had decided to visit the mall personally with his management staff.
    As he listened to his assistant discuss sales figures, his gaze casually swept across the food court. And then he saw the child.
    A small boy. Dark curly hair. A sharp jawline.
    A face that looked almost exactly like his own. Lawrence stopped breathing.
    The resemblance was too strong to ignore.
    His heart pounded as he watched the boy take a bite of his ice cream, laughing as his mother wiped a smudge off his cheek. And then, his eyes shifted to the woman holding the boy's hand. Something flickered in his mind, a vague sense of familiarity, but he couldn't place her.

    Where had he seen her before? Who was she?
    And why did her son look exactly like him? Before he knew what he was doing, Lawrence started
    walking toward them. Joy was laughing at something Noah had said when she felt a presence behind her.
    A dark, powerful presence.
    She turned, and her heart dropped.

    TBC….

    Please let’s endeavour to react
    SHE HAD A ONE NIGHT STAND WITH A BILLIONAIRE THEN THIS HAPPENED …… Episode 2✅ And then she saw two bold pink lines. Positive. Joy froze. Her breath caught in her throat, and for a moment she thought she might pass out. She was pregnant. She pressed a hand to her stomach trying to make sense of it. A life was growing inside her. Lawrence Johnson's child. Tears welled in her eyes. What was she going to do? For the next few days, Joy couldn't sleep. Her mind kept racing with one question. Should she tell him? She didn't even have his phone number. The only way to reach him was through his company, Johnson Group. After struggling with the decision, she finally gathered the courage to go to his office. The Johnson Group building in Leosville was a towering glass structure that seemed to touch the sky. Inside, everything was sleek and polished, filled with expensive suits and the sound of heels clicking on marble floors. Joy felt small. She approached the front desk, her hands clenched into fists. I need to see Mr. Lawrence Johnson, she said trying to keep her voice steady. The receptionist, a tall woman with a tight bun and an even tighter expression, gave her a disbelieving look. Do you have an appointment? Joy hesitated. No, but it's important. Please, I just need a few minutes. The receptionist sighed loudly, tapping on her keyboard. Mr. Johnson doesn't meet people without an appointment. If you'd like to book one, the earliest available date is three months from now. Joy's heart sank. Three months? By then, she would already be showing. There's no way to see him sooner? She asked, desperate. The woman gave her a sharp look. Ma'am, Mr. Johnson is not someone you can just walk in and see. If you don't have an appointment, I suggest you leave. Joy stared at her, feeling a lump form in her throat. So this was how it was. She had been nothing to him that night, and now she couldn't even get five minutes of his time. She turned away slowly, feeling defeated. But as she reached the door, another thought hit her. Even if she did manage to tell Lawrence, what would he think? That she was trying to trap him. That she wanted his money. Joy's stomach twisted. She had already seen what he thought of women like her. He left her money on the nightstand like she was a prostitute. He would never believe she wasn't trying to use this pregnancy against him. And honestly, she didn't want anything from him. She didn't need his money. She didn't need his name. She would raise this baby on her own. Taking a deep breath, Joy walked out of Johnson Group, her decision made. She would never reach out to him again. He would never know about this child. She would be both mother and father. She didn't need him. She never had. And so, Joy disappeared from Lawrence's world, taking their child with her. After much thought joy had to resign from her work inorder to take care of herself and her unborn son . It was a really tough moment for her as she didn’t have any single money to even feed . At a time she considered committing an Abortion but her conscience wouldn’t let her The only person she could confined in was her old mother who accepted her whole heartedly and tried to ease the burden from her shoulders . Her mother despite her old age still took extreme care of her daughter and her unborn child . Joy and her mother would normally sit outside under the mango tree every evening to gist and talk about past events of the day but one day joy decided to bring up the idea of aborting the child her mother looked at her sternly ,Joy ,joy joy how many times did I call you Don’t make the mistake of terminating the blessing that God had sent you After saying this she stood up and went into her room to sleep leaving joy thinking to herself . She finally concluded within her not to terminate the child as it could be what God has destined . One day as joy was sweeping the front yard of their hut ,she started to feel a sharp pain at her abdomen region , she screamed in pain as her mother rushed out Her mother quickly called some men to help her and they rushed joy to the nearest hospital Push !! Push !!, The doctors voice was heard from the labour room Her mother just sat in the waiting room praying silently to herself 30 minutes later the doctor came out with a wide smile on his face He looked at joy’s mother and said happily Congratulations mama ,your daughter has just given birth to a bouncing baby boy Joy’s mother had tears of joy running down her cheeks as she rushed in to see her daughter smiling at her while holding her son She couldn’t hold back her tears as she hugged her daughter graciously Mama ,Joy called out ,meet Noah your grandson who is going to wipe both your tears and mine away . FIVE YEARS LATER The streets of Leosville bustled with life, filled with the sound of honking cars, people bargaining in open-air markets, and the distant hum of construction sites. The city had grown, just as Noah had. At just five years old, Noah Daniels was a ball of energy. His bright eyes shone with curiosity and his laughter was contagious. He was the reason Joy Daniels kept pushing forward every single day. She had worked hard over the years, climbing her way up in the interior design industry. Though she didn't have her own company yet, she had made a name for herself. Clients admired her work, and she was proud that she had built a stable life for Noah without anyone's help. She didn't need Lawrence Johnson. She had erased him from her life. But fate had other plans. It was a warm afternoon, and Joy had promised Noah a trip to Royal Crest Mall, one of the most luxurious shopping centres in Leosville. The mall was owned by none other than Johnson Group. But Joy didn't think much of that. She had long stopped worrying about Lawrence crossing paths with her. He probably wouldn't even remember her, so what were the chances? Noah ran ahead excitedly, tugging on Joy's hand as they passed through the mall's food court. Mommy, can I have ice cream? he asked, his big brown eyes filled with hope. Joy smiled. Okay, okay. Just one scoop. She led him to a small ice cream stand, waiting as the vendors scooped vanilla into a cup. Noah grinned, happily digging in as they continued walking. It was supposed to be just another normal day. Until she heard a voice. A voice that made her entire body freeze. Across the mall, standing in front of a row of luxury stores, Lawrence Johnson stood with a men in suits. He was doing his routine property inspection, something he rarely had time for, but today he had decided to visit the mall personally with his management staff. As he listened to his assistant discuss sales figures, his gaze casually swept across the food court. And then he saw the child. A small boy. Dark curly hair. A sharp jawline. A face that looked almost exactly like his own. Lawrence stopped breathing. The resemblance was too strong to ignore. His heart pounded as he watched the boy take a bite of his ice cream, laughing as his mother wiped a smudge off his cheek. And then, his eyes shifted to the woman holding the boy's hand. Something flickered in his mind, a vague sense of familiarity, but he couldn't place her. Where had he seen her before? Who was she? And why did her son look exactly like him? Before he knew what he was doing, Lawrence started walking toward them. Joy was laughing at something Noah had said when she felt a presence behind her. A dark, powerful presence. She turned, and her heart dropped. TBC…. Please let’s endeavour to react 🤲❤️
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  • She Chose the Man Nobody Wanted, But What She Discovered Will Shock You

    In the dusty little village of Akur Ruba, people never forget how they laughed the day Ada married Ema—the man nobody wanted.

    Ema was the village’s poorest farmer. His house had cracked walls, a leaking roof, and no future—at least, that's what everyone believed. He owned nothing but a rusted hoe and dreams that barely kept him alive. Even the poorest in the village pitied his family.

    He was raised by his aging grandparents, Grandpa and Grandma Obi, and despite their poverty, Grandpa Obi carried a cheerful spirit and a belief that one day, Ema would shine.

    “Son,” he always said, “there’s more hope in a living dog than a dead lion. Just keep your hands clean and keep working.”

    But no matter how hard Ema worked, no lady wanted him.
    They mocked him.
    Laughed in his face.

    “Can you even afford my bride price?” one lady sneered.
    “Maybe sell your father's old bicycle first!” another laughed.

    He bore it all—until one day, fate intervened.

    Ema met Ada, a quiet orphan from a nearby village, who had nothing to her name but an old, squeaky sewing machine and a tiny patch of land. No family. No support. Just raw strength and humility. Like Ema, she had also known hunger, rejection, and pain.

    They connected instantly—two broken souls, stitched together by survival and simplicity.

    One day, under the shade of an old mango tree, Ema asked,

    “Will you marry me?”

    She smiled, wiping tears from her eyes.

    “Yes, but I have no parents. Just an elderly couple who treat me like their daughter. They can stand for me.”

    And so, with borrowed clothes and empty pockets, they did a low-key traditional wedding. No music. No food. No glamour. Just love.

    The village laughed louder than ever.

    “Poverty married poverty!”
    “Perfect match! At least now they can starve together!”

    But they didn’t care.

    They went to the farm together. Ate from the same plate. Shared stories, laughter, and hope. What others saw as disgrace, they lived as joy.

    Then, everything changed.

    One sunny afternoon, Ema was clearing a part of his farm when he came upon a stubborn tree with roots as deep as his struggles. He tried to uproot it, but something told him,

    “Keep digging.”

    And he did.

    He dug and dug—his fingers bleeding, sweat dripping—until he saw something shiny lodged in the dirt. He reached in…

    It was a massive diamond.

    Heart pounding, he wrapped it up and ran home.

    His grandfather's eyes widened.

    “Do you know what this is, son? This… this is a miracle.”

    The next morning, they traveled to the city to meet Grandpa’s old friend—a trustworthy goldsmith. After examining the stone, the man looked up and whispered,

    “This isn’t just a diamond. It’s one of the rarest and most valuable stones I’ve ever seen.”

    That day, everything changed.

    They sold the diamond and used the money wisely—investing, building, helping others. Ema and Ada became the wealthiest couple in the entire region.

    And those who once mocked?

    They watched in silence as Ema built a mansion right where their cracked house once stood. He bought his grandfather a brand new car to replace the rusted bicycle. He set up a fashion institute for Ada, who trained and empowered other orphan girls.

    One of the same women who had once laughed at Ema now came to Ada for a job. Ada simply smiled and said,

    “Life can change. Be kind to everyone. You never know where they’ll be tomorrow.”

    Ema—the man nobody wanted—became the man everyone wished they had chosen.

    So the next time you want to laugh at someone’s beginning, remember:
    God writes the most beautiful stories from the roughest pages.

    FOLLOW UP TO BE NOTIFIED IMMEDIATELY I POST THE NEXT PART

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    She Chose the Man Nobody Wanted, But What She Discovered Will Shock You In the dusty little village of Akur Ruba, people never forget how they laughed the day Ada married Ema—the man nobody wanted. Ema was the village’s poorest farmer. His house had cracked walls, a leaking roof, and no future—at least, that's what everyone believed. He owned nothing but a rusted hoe and dreams that barely kept him alive. Even the poorest in the village pitied his family. He was raised by his aging grandparents, Grandpa and Grandma Obi, and despite their poverty, Grandpa Obi carried a cheerful spirit and a belief that one day, Ema would shine. “Son,” he always said, “there’s more hope in a living dog than a dead lion. Just keep your hands clean and keep working.” But no matter how hard Ema worked, no lady wanted him. They mocked him. Laughed in his face. “Can you even afford my bride price?” one lady sneered. “Maybe sell your father's old bicycle first!” another laughed. He bore it all—until one day, fate intervened. Ema met Ada, a quiet orphan from a nearby village, who had nothing to her name but an old, squeaky sewing machine and a tiny patch of land. No family. No support. Just raw strength and humility. Like Ema, she had also known hunger, rejection, and pain. They connected instantly—two broken souls, stitched together by survival and simplicity. One day, under the shade of an old mango tree, Ema asked, “Will you marry me?” She smiled, wiping tears from her eyes. “Yes, but I have no parents. Just an elderly couple who treat me like their daughter. They can stand for me.” And so, with borrowed clothes and empty pockets, they did a low-key traditional wedding. No music. No food. No glamour. Just love. The village laughed louder than ever. “Poverty married poverty!” “Perfect match! At least now they can starve together!” But they didn’t care. They went to the farm together. Ate from the same plate. Shared stories, laughter, and hope. What others saw as disgrace, they lived as joy. Then, everything changed. One sunny afternoon, Ema was clearing a part of his farm when he came upon a stubborn tree with roots as deep as his struggles. He tried to uproot it, but something told him, “Keep digging.” And he did. He dug and dug—his fingers bleeding, sweat dripping—until he saw something shiny lodged in the dirt. He reached in… It was a massive diamond. Heart pounding, he wrapped it up and ran home. His grandfather's eyes widened. “Do you know what this is, son? This… this is a miracle.” The next morning, they traveled to the city to meet Grandpa’s old friend—a trustworthy goldsmith. After examining the stone, the man looked up and whispered, “This isn’t just a diamond. It’s one of the rarest and most valuable stones I’ve ever seen.” That day, everything changed. They sold the diamond and used the money wisely—investing, building, helping others. Ema and Ada became the wealthiest couple in the entire region. And those who once mocked? They watched in silence as Ema built a mansion right where their cracked house once stood. He bought his grandfather a brand new car to replace the rusted bicycle. He set up a fashion institute for Ada, who trained and empowered other orphan girls. One of the same women who had once laughed at Ema now came to Ada for a job. Ada simply smiled and said, “Life can change. Be kind to everyone. You never know where they’ll be tomorrow.” Ema—the man nobody wanted—became the man everyone wished they had chosen. So the next time you want to laugh at someone’s beginning, remember: 🌟 God writes the most beautiful stories from the roughest pages. FOLLOW UP TO BE NOTIFIED IMMEDIATELY I POST THE NEXT PART 👉👉Amazing Memer
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  • Malawi buys $48 million Grain from UAE per year. Tanzania next door produces Grain
    Angola buys $57 million Fish from Argentina per year. Namibia next door is the largest fish producer.
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    Malawi buys $48 million Grain from UAE per year. Tanzania next door produces Grain Angola buys $57 million Fish from Argentina per year. Namibia next door is the largest fish producer. Your thoughts on this
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  • Step-by-Step: The Catholic Church after the death of a Pope

    1. Confirmation of Death

    The Camerlengo (Chamberlain of the Holy Roman Church) officially confirms the pope’s death.
    Traditionally, he gently calls the pope’s baptismal name three times. If there's no response, he declares the pope dead.

    2. Destruction of the Fisherman’s Ring

    The Fisherman’s Ring, a signet used to seal official documents, is broken by the Camerlengo in the presence of cardinals.
    This prevents its misuse and symbolizes the end of the pope’s authority.

    3. Official Announcement

    The Vatican makes an official public announcement.
    Bells may toll and mourning customs begin, including the flying of flags at half-staff in some places.

    4. Nine Days of Mourning –

    A period of official mourning lasts nine days, during which Masses are offered for the repose of the pope’s soul.
    The body is prepared and displayed in St. Peter’s Basilica for public veneration.

    5. Burial

    The pope is traditionally buried in the crypt beneath St. Peter’s Basilica (though he may request another resting place).
    The body is usually placed in three coffins: wood, lead, and another wooden coffin, each placed inside the other.

    6. Sede Vacante (Vacant See)

    During this time, all governance of the Church is paused, except for routine matters handled by the Camerlengo.
    No new appointments or major decisions can be made until a new pope is elected.

    7. Preparation for the Conclave

    The College of Cardinals gathers in Rome.
    After at least 15 days but no more than 20 days following the pope’s death, the conclave begins to elect a new pope.
    Only cardinals under 80 years old are eligible to vote.

    8. The Conclave

    Held in the Sistine Chapel under strict secrecy.
    Voting continues until a candidate receives two-thirds majority.
    After a successful vote, the elected cardinal is asked: “Do you accept your canonical election as Supreme Pontiff?”
    If he says yes, he chooses a papal name.

    9. The New Pope is Announced

    The cardinal proto-deacon steps onto the balcony of St. Peter’s Basilica and declares:
    “Habemus Papam!” (We have a Pope!)
    The new pope then appears and gives his first Urbi et Orbi blessing.
    Step-by-Step: The Catholic Church after the death of a Pope 1. Confirmation of Death The Camerlengo (Chamberlain of the Holy Roman Church) officially confirms the pope’s death. Traditionally, he gently calls the pope’s baptismal name three times. If there's no response, he declares the pope dead. 2. Destruction of the Fisherman’s Ring The Fisherman’s Ring, a signet used to seal official documents, is broken by the Camerlengo in the presence of cardinals. This prevents its misuse and symbolizes the end of the pope’s authority. 3. Official Announcement The Vatican makes an official public announcement. Bells may toll and mourning customs begin, including the flying of flags at half-staff in some places. 4. Nine Days of Mourning – A period of official mourning lasts nine days, during which Masses are offered for the repose of the pope’s soul. The body is prepared and displayed in St. Peter’s Basilica for public veneration. 5. Burial The pope is traditionally buried in the crypt beneath St. Peter’s Basilica (though he may request another resting place). The body is usually placed in three coffins: wood, lead, and another wooden coffin, each placed inside the other. 6. Sede Vacante (Vacant See) During this time, all governance of the Church is paused, except for routine matters handled by the Camerlengo. No new appointments or major decisions can be made until a new pope is elected. 7. Preparation for the Conclave The College of Cardinals gathers in Rome. After at least 15 days but no more than 20 days following the pope’s death, the conclave begins to elect a new pope. Only cardinals under 80 years old are eligible to vote. 8. The Conclave Held in the Sistine Chapel under strict secrecy. Voting continues until a candidate receives two-thirds majority. After a successful vote, the elected cardinal is asked: “Do you accept your canonical election as Supreme Pontiff?” If he says yes, he chooses a papal name. 9. The New Pope is Announced The cardinal proto-deacon steps onto the balcony of St. Peter’s Basilica and declares: “Habemus Papam!” (We have a Pope!) The new pope then appears and gives his first Urbi et Orbi blessing.
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    IRNA News Agency:
    Iran ready to expand trilateral talks with Russia and China: Araqchi

    Moscow, IRNA – Foreign Minister Abbas Araqchi has voiced Iran’s readiness to expand trilateral discussions with Russia and China, amid talks between the three countries on Tehran’s civilian nuclear program.

    🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85809486/

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    Iran greenlights $7 billion in foreign investment

    Tehran, IRNA – In a meeting held by the Organization for Investment, Economic, and Technical Assistance of Iran, foreign investments totaling $7 billion were approved across various sectors.

    🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85809462/

    @Irna_en

    U.S airstrikes on Yemen leave 12 dead and 30 injured

    The United States’ warplanes pound Sana'a and Marib governorates, as well as Kamaran Island, leaving 12 dead and 30 injured.

    🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85809505/

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    Death toll of journalists in war-torn Gaza rises to 211

    At least 211 journalists have lost their lives during the ongoing war in the Gaza Strip since October 2023.

    🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85809546/

    @Irna_en

    Pope Francis passes away.

    In his message on the occasion of Easter, the head of the Catholic Church called for a ceasefire in Gaza.

    @irna_en

    Iran dismisses media speculations about its talks with the U.S.

    Tehran, IRNA – Tehran has rejected media speculations about the content of its indirect negotiations with Washington on Iran’s civilian nuclear program and the termination of U.S. sanctions.

    🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85809624/

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    Moscow to host 18th Iran-Russia Economic Commission meeting

    Tehran, IRNA – The 18th meeting of the Joint Commission on Economic Cooperation is scheduled to take place in Moscow from April 23 to 25, aiming to strengthen collaboration between Iran and Russia.

    🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85809742/

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    Yemeni Armed Forces say they have carried out two drone operations against positions in Ashkelon and Eilat.

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    China hails growing ties with Iran ahead of Araqchi's visit to Beijing

    Chinese Foreign Ministry spokesperson Guo Jiakun says his country is eager to keep interacting and developing relations with Iran in various fields.

    🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85809796/

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    IRGC is ready to sacrifice to defend Iran: Statement

    Tehran, IRNA—The General Staff of the Armed Forces of the Islamic Republic of Iran says the Islamic Revolution Guards Corps (IRGC) remains steadfast in its committed to defending the nation's sacred values.

    🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85809870/

    @Irna_en

    President Drpezeshkian in a message following Pope Francis’s passing:

    Among the highlights of his life and leadership were his humanitarian positions against inhumane actions in the world, particularly his clear stances in condemning the Israeli regime’s genocide in Gaza and his call to end the killing of innocent Palestinian women and children.

    @Irna_en
    The TON Community is building the first Web3 ecosystem in Telegram. Own your digital identity, data and assets. Join TON Community: @toncoin IRNA News Agency: 🔶Iran ready to expand trilateral talks with Russia and China: Araqchi 📌 Moscow, IRNA – Foreign Minister Abbas Araqchi has voiced Iran’s readiness to expand trilateral discussions with Russia and China, amid talks between the three countries on Tehran’s civilian nuclear program. 🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85809486/ 📲 @Irna_en ♦️ Iran greenlights $7 billion in foreign investment 📌 Tehran, IRNA – In a meeting held by the Organization for Investment, Economic, and Technical Assistance of Iran, foreign investments totaling $7 billion were approved across various sectors. 🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85809462/ 📲 @Irna_en 🔷 U.S airstrikes on Yemen leave 12 dead and 30 injured 📌 The United States’ warplanes pound Sana'a and Marib governorates, as well as Kamaran Island, leaving 12 dead and 30 injured. 🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85809505/ 📲 @Irna_en 🔶Death toll of journalists in war-torn Gaza rises to 211 📌 At least 211 journalists have lost their lives during the ongoing war in the Gaza Strip since October 2023. 🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85809546/ 📲 @Irna_en 📌 Pope Francis passes away. In his message on the occasion of Easter, the head of the Catholic Church called for a ceasefire in Gaza. 📲 @irna_en ♦️ Iran dismisses media speculations about its talks with the U.S. 📌 Tehran, IRNA – Tehran has rejected media speculations about the content of its indirect negotiations with Washington on Iran’s civilian nuclear program and the termination of U.S. sanctions. 🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85809624/ 📲 @Irna_en 🔷 Moscow to host 18th Iran-Russia Economic Commission meeting 📌 Tehran, IRNA – The 18th meeting of the Joint Commission on Economic Cooperation is scheduled to take place in Moscow from April 23 to 25, aiming to strengthen collaboration between Iran and Russia. 🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85809742/ 📲 @Irna_en 📌 Yemeni Armed Forces say they have carried out two drone operations against positions in Ashkelon and Eilat. 📲 @Irna_en 🔶China hails growing ties with Iran ahead of Araqchi's visit to Beijing 📌 Chinese Foreign Ministry spokesperson Guo Jiakun says his country is eager to keep interacting and developing relations with Iran in various fields. 🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85809796/ 📲 @Irna_en ♦️ IRGC is ready to sacrifice to defend Iran: Statement 📌 Tehran, IRNA—The General Staff of the Armed Forces of the Islamic Republic of Iran says the Islamic Revolution Guards Corps (IRGC) remains steadfast in its committed to defending the nation's sacred values. 🖇 en.irna.ir/news/85809870/ 📲 @Irna_en 📌 President Drpezeshkian in a message following Pope Francis’s passing: Among the highlights of his life and leadership were his humanitarian positions against inhumane actions in the world, particularly his clear stances in condemning the Israeli regime’s genocide in Gaza and his call to end the killing of innocent Palestinian women and children. 📲 @Irna_en
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  • Title: The Porcupine Who Shared Her Quills

    In the heart of the golden savanna, where the winds hummed lullabies and the stars blinked like ancestral eyes, lived a porcupine named Noma. She was quiet, thoughtful, and covered in sharp, glistening quills. The animals often avoided her—not out of cruelty, but caution.

    “She’s too prickly to be close to,” whispered the hare.
    “She carries weapons on her back,” murmured the mongoose.

    So Noma wandered alone.

    But she watched. And she listened. And she loved them all from afar.

    One year, a fierce lion from the northern hills crossed into the savanna. He was wounded, hungry, and angry. He roared his fury into the wind and declared, “This land is mine now!”

    The animals trembled. No one dared challenge him. The zebra ran. The baboons hid. Even the cheetah stayed silent.

    Then, Noma stepped forward.

    The lion snarled. “You? With your little feet and needles?”

    “I have no teeth like yours,” she said calmly. “But I do have a gift.”

    One by one, she pulled her own quills from her back and laid them in the dust.

    “For the birds—make arrows to fly.”
    “For the hedgehogs—guard your dens.”
    “For the buffalo—defend your young.”
    “For the antelope—mark your paths.”

    The animals were stunned. Her pain became their protection.

    With Noma’s quills, the savanna stood as one.

    And when the lion charged again, he found not one enemy—but a forest of unity. He turned and fled into the mountains.

    That night, the animals circled Noma. They no longer feared her quills—they honored them. And in the center of the clearing, they built a nest of her feathers of strength.

    She had not fought with anger—but with sacrifice.



    Moral Lessons:
    1. True strength is not in how much you keep—but in how much you’re willing to give.
    2. Even what makes you different can become a gift when shared in love.
    3. A single act of courage can inspire unity in the face of fear.



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    Title: The Porcupine Who Shared Her Quills In the heart of the golden savanna, where the winds hummed lullabies and the stars blinked like ancestral eyes, lived a porcupine named Noma. She was quiet, thoughtful, and covered in sharp, glistening quills. The animals often avoided her—not out of cruelty, but caution. “She’s too prickly to be close to,” whispered the hare. “She carries weapons on her back,” murmured the mongoose. So Noma wandered alone. But she watched. And she listened. And she loved them all from afar. One year, a fierce lion from the northern hills crossed into the savanna. He was wounded, hungry, and angry. He roared his fury into the wind and declared, “This land is mine now!” The animals trembled. No one dared challenge him. The zebra ran. The baboons hid. Even the cheetah stayed silent. Then, Noma stepped forward. The lion snarled. “You? With your little feet and needles?” “I have no teeth like yours,” she said calmly. “But I do have a gift.” One by one, she pulled her own quills from her back and laid them in the dust. “For the birds—make arrows to fly.” “For the hedgehogs—guard your dens.” “For the buffalo—defend your young.” “For the antelope—mark your paths.” The animals were stunned. Her pain became their protection. With Noma’s quills, the savanna stood as one. And when the lion charged again, he found not one enemy—but a forest of unity. He turned and fled into the mountains. That night, the animals circled Noma. They no longer feared her quills—they honored them. And in the center of the clearing, they built a nest of her feathers of strength. She had not fought with anger—but with sacrifice. ⸻ Moral Lessons: 1. True strength is not in how much you keep—but in how much you’re willing to give. 2. Even what makes you different can become a gift when shared in love. 3. A single act of courage can inspire unity in the face of fear. ⸻ #AfricanFolktale #PorcupineWisdom #PowerInSacrifice #GiftedInDifference #UnityOverFear #FolktaleMagic #SavannaStrength #SilentCourage #StorytellingAfrica #QuillsOfHope #AnimalLegends #ViralTales #HumbleHero #SacredStories #TalesThatTeach #BraveryInKindness #ProtectWhatMatters #NatureWisdom #TheGivingPorcupine #HeartOverHorns
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