• Look through you will see what is written concerning you.
    Look through you will see what is written concerning you.
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  • I wish my book of life was written in pencil,,,,,, there are a few pages I will like to erase
    I wish my book of life was written in pencil,,,,,, there are a few pages I will like to erase
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  • Activist and lawyer, Dele Farotimi, has stated that his book ‘Nigeria and its Criminal Justice System’ was not written in a moment of idle talk or baseless accusations but rather a well-researched work documenting his experiences and observations about the Nigerian judicial system.
    Activist and lawyer, Dele Farotimi, has stated that his book ‘Nigeria and its Criminal Justice System’ was not written in a moment of idle talk or baseless accusations but rather a well-researched work documenting his experiences and observations about the Nigerian judicial system.
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  • If you are in pain remember that this was written. & what comes after is written too. The stars are aligned perfectly. Every snowflake is counted for. Not a leaf blows except by His permission. He says ‘be’ & it is. Everything. Even in this moment of pain. It will pass. Trust that these matters have a reason.
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    If you are in pain remember that this was written. & what comes after is written too. The stars are aligned perfectly. Every snowflake is counted for. Not a leaf blows except by His permission. He says ‘be’ & it is. Everything. Even in this moment of pain. It will pass. Trust that these matters have a reason. @Diyahislamicquote☪️☪️☪️☪️☪️☪️☪️
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  • Behind every achievement
    There are alot of disappoints
    Most successful people have pass difficult tests and exams at some point thought of giving up cross there his/her mind
    I can remember the story of Thomas Edison
    the inventor light bulb who fall for More 90 times
    But now his name is written in many test books
    And he is mentioned in the name of successful people
    Behind every achievement There are alot of disappoints Most successful people have pass difficult tests and exams at some point thought of giving up cross there his/her mind I can remember the story of Thomas Edison the inventor light bulb who fall for More 90 times But now his name is written in many test books And he is mentioned in the name of successful people
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  • The old bookstore, nestled on a quiet side street, was a haven for bookworms and dreamers. Its shelves were crammed with stories waiting to be discovered, its air thick with the scent of aged paper and forgotten adventures.

    A young woman named Sarah, with a thirst for knowledge and a love for the written word, was a regular visitor. She would spend hours browsing the shelves, her fingers tracing the spines of books, her imagination soaring with every turn of a page.

    One day, Sarah stumbled upon a dusty, leather-bound volume tucked away in a corner. Its title, "The Book of Lost Words," intrigued her. She opened it cautiously, revealing faded ink and delicate script.

    As she read, Sarah felt a strange connection to the words, as if they were whispering secrets only she could hear. The book spoke of forgotten languages, whispered spells, and hidden worlds waiting to be explored.

    From that day on, Sarah felt a new sense of purpose. She knew that the book was more than just a collection of words; it was a key to unlocking a hidden world, a world where imagination reigned supreme and stories whispered in the wind.

    She began to study the book diligently, deciphering the ancient script and learning the forgotten language. She felt a growing sense of excitement, knowing that she was on the verge of something extraordinary.

    Sarah knew that the journey ahead would be filled with challenges and mysteries, but she was ready. She was ready to step into the world of "The Book of Lost Words" and discover the magic that lay within.
    The old bookstore, nestled on a quiet side street, was a haven for bookworms and dreamers. 📚 Its shelves were crammed with stories waiting to be discovered, its air thick with the scent of aged paper and forgotten adventures. A young woman named Sarah, with a thirst for knowledge and a love for the written word, was a regular visitor. She would spend hours browsing the shelves, her fingers tracing the spines of books, her imagination soaring with every turn of a page. One day, Sarah stumbled upon a dusty, leather-bound volume tucked away in a corner. Its title, "The Book of Lost Words," intrigued her. She opened it cautiously, revealing faded ink and delicate script. As she read, Sarah felt a strange connection to the words, as if they were whispering secrets only she could hear. The book spoke of forgotten languages, whispered spells, and hidden worlds waiting to be explored. From that day on, Sarah felt a new sense of purpose. She knew that the book was more than just a collection of words; it was a key to unlocking a hidden world, a world where imagination reigned supreme and stories whispered in the wind. She began to study the book diligently, deciphering the ancient script and learning the forgotten language. She felt a growing sense of excitement, knowing that she was on the verge of something extraordinary. Sarah knew that the journey ahead would be filled with challenges and mysteries, but she was ready. She was ready to step into the world of "The Book of Lost Words" and discover the magic that lay within. 📖 ✨
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  • The rain hammered against the attic window, a relentless rhythm echoing the frantic beating of Maya's heart. She clutched the dusty box, its worn leather whispering secrets of a forgotten past. Inside, nestled amongst yellowed photographs and faded letters, lay a single, tarnished key. Her grandmother's key.

    A chill ran down her spine as she remembered her grandmother's words, spoken in a hushed voice, "When the storm comes, Maya, the key will unlock the truth." The storm had come, and now, in the heart of the tempest, Maya felt compelled to unlock the secrets her grandmother had guarded for so long.

    With trembling hands, she inserted the key into the lock of an old, ornately carved chest hidden beneath a pile of forgotten trinkets. The lock clicked open with a satisfying click, and Maya lifted the lid, revealing a collection of faded maps, handwritten journals, and a single, worn leather-bound book. The book's cover bore a single, enigmatic inscription: "The Journey Begins."

    The storm raged on, but Maya felt a strange sense of calm as she opened the book, ready to embark on the journey her grandmother had left for her. The truth, she knew, lay within its pages.
    The rain hammered against the attic window, a relentless rhythm echoing the frantic beating of Maya's heart. She clutched the dusty box, its worn leather whispering secrets of a forgotten past. Inside, nestled amongst yellowed photographs and faded letters, lay a single, tarnished key. Her grandmother's key. A chill ran down her spine as she remembered her grandmother's words, spoken in a hushed voice, "When the storm comes, Maya, the key will unlock the truth." The storm had come, and now, in the heart of the tempest, Maya felt compelled to unlock the secrets her grandmother had guarded for so long. With trembling hands, she inserted the key into the lock of an old, ornately carved chest hidden beneath a pile of forgotten trinkets. The lock clicked open with a satisfying click, and Maya lifted the lid, revealing a collection of faded maps, handwritten journals, and a single, worn leather-bound book. The book's cover bore a single, enigmatic inscription: "The Journey Begins." The storm raged on, but Maya felt a strange sense of calm as she opened the book, ready to embark on the journey her grandmother had left for her. The truth, she knew, lay within its pages.
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  • I wish my book of life was written in pencil … There are a few pages I would like to erase
    I wish my book of life was written in pencil … There are a few pages I would like to erase
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  • It's has been a while since I have written
    It's has been a while since I have written
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  • Written by Prophet Caleb tari


    SIGNS OF SPIRITUAL FERVENT BELIEVER:

    1 MAKE GODS WORD YOUR DAILY DELIGHT.

    You need to make Gods word your daily delight.
    When you make Gods word your daily delight it shows the signs of fervency is in you....
    Written by Prophet Caleb tari SIGNS OF SPIRITUAL FERVENT BELIEVER: 1 MAKE GODS WORD YOUR DAILY DELIGHT. You need to make Gods word your daily delight. When you make Gods word your daily delight it shows the signs of fervency is in you....
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