• No proof for this is just pure imagination in your head most it our thoughts are wrong and our mind often mislead us that's wisdom,reality and word of God(Bible and Quran) is the only compass for a true believer
    No proof for this is just pure imagination in your head most it our thoughts are wrong and our mind often mislead us that's wisdom,reality and word of God(Bible and Quran) is the only compass for a true believer
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  • Elara's Journey of Transformation

    #juniorjoyland

    #fairytales #kindness #dreambig #magicaljourney #selfdiscovery

    #Story

    In the quaint village of Eldergrove, nestled on the edge of an ancient forest, lived a young girl named Elara. Orphaned at a tender age, she grew up under the care of her elderly grandmother.

    They lived in a small, rundown cottage, where Elara spent her days helping with chores and dreaming of a different life. Though her clothes were tattered and her shoes barely held together, Elara possessed a heart full of kindness and a spirit that refused to be subdued.

    One particularly lonely evening, as Elara sat by the crumbling hearth, tracing the patterns in the fire with her eyes, she noticed something peculiar. A soft, golden light emerged from the shadows of the room, growing brighter and more encompassing.

    To her astonishment, the light took the shape of a woman, majestic and ethereal. "Do not be afraid," the woman said in a voice like gentle music. "I am Lira, the Guardian of Wishes, and I have been drawn here by your pure heart."

    Elara, though surprised, felt an overwhelming sense of warmth and comfort in the presence of the guardian. "What do you seek?" Lira asked softly.

    Flustered, Elara replied, "I only wish for my grandmother's well-being and a chance to leave this village to see the world."

    Lira smiled, and with a wave of her hand, a shimmering dust enveloped Elara. In a moment, her worn-out garments transformed into a gown of delicate blues and silvers, so finely crafted it seemed woven from the moonlight itself.

    Her old shoes became elegant slippers, and around her neck appeared a necklace with a gem that glowed with an inner light.

    When Elara looked in the small, cracked mirror by the hearth, she barely recognized the reflection staring back. Gone was the poor village girl, replaced by a visage worthy of royalty.

    "With this new form, doors will open for you, Elara," Lira said. "But remember, it is your heart that defines you, not your appearance."

    With tears of gratitude, Elara thanked Lira, who vanished as suddenly as she had appeared. Armed with newfound confidence, Elara set off to explore the world.

    Her journey took her to kingdoms far and wide, where she touched lives with her kindness and wisdom. Tales of the mysterious princess spread, inspiring hope and kindness wherever she went.

    And though she traveled far, Elara never forgot her humble beginnings, often returning to Eldergrove to share her fortune and joy with her beloved grandmother.

    In the end, Elara realized that her true transformation had nothing to do with her appearance but rather the courage to dream and the will to act on those dreams.
    Elara's Journey of Transformation #juniorjoyland #fairytales #kindness #dreambig #magicaljourney #selfdiscovery #Story In the quaint village of Eldergrove, nestled on the edge of an ancient forest, lived a young girl named Elara. Orphaned at a tender age, she grew up under the care of her elderly grandmother. They lived in a small, rundown cottage, where Elara spent her days helping with chores and dreaming of a different life. Though her clothes were tattered and her shoes barely held together, Elara possessed a heart full of kindness and a spirit that refused to be subdued. One particularly lonely evening, as Elara sat by the crumbling hearth, tracing the patterns in the fire with her eyes, she noticed something peculiar. A soft, golden light emerged from the shadows of the room, growing brighter and more encompassing. To her astonishment, the light took the shape of a woman, majestic and ethereal. "Do not be afraid," the woman said in a voice like gentle music. "I am Lira, the Guardian of Wishes, and I have been drawn here by your pure heart." Elara, though surprised, felt an overwhelming sense of warmth and comfort in the presence of the guardian. "What do you seek?" Lira asked softly. Flustered, Elara replied, "I only wish for my grandmother's well-being and a chance to leave this village to see the world." Lira smiled, and with a wave of her hand, a shimmering dust enveloped Elara. In a moment, her worn-out garments transformed into a gown of delicate blues and silvers, so finely crafted it seemed woven from the moonlight itself. Her old shoes became elegant slippers, and around her neck appeared a necklace with a gem that glowed with an inner light. When Elara looked in the small, cracked mirror by the hearth, she barely recognized the reflection staring back. Gone was the poor village girl, replaced by a visage worthy of royalty. "With this new form, doors will open for you, Elara," Lira said. "But remember, it is your heart that defines you, not your appearance." With tears of gratitude, Elara thanked Lira, who vanished as suddenly as she had appeared. Armed with newfound confidence, Elara set off to explore the world. Her journey took her to kingdoms far and wide, where she touched lives with her kindness and wisdom. Tales of the mysterious princess spread, inspiring hope and kindness wherever she went. And though she traveled far, Elara never forgot her humble beginnings, often returning to Eldergrove to share her fortune and joy with her beloved grandmother. In the end, Elara realized that her true transformation had nothing to do with her appearance but rather the courage to dream and the will to act on those dreams.
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  • THE WARRIOR "DILEMA"2.
    Mr umuaka can't just send his wives packing without reason. When a woman marries and is thrown out of her husband house it is often regarded as a big disgrace! No man can ever marry that woman again because they believed she was not obedient to her husband. So the woman family often require from the man what happened if the man cannot give a specific reason why their daughter was thrown out of his house the woman would return to her husband house.
    Dilema mother "mukuru" was the third wife of her husband umuaka. She has five children (three boys two girls) dilema was the fourth child. Mukuru was a very beautiful woman fair in complexion with pure white eyes, red lips and a pointed nose. She was referred to as "the fairer of the fair". The villagers believed her to be one of amadioha's wife before she came or was sent to this world. If not how could someone be that beautiful. But when DILEMA was born she had light brown skin. She was not the fair type like her mother. As dilema began to grow she was educated on the custom and tradition of the land. Why can't I draw a bow like the boys do? Little dilema asked her mother one sunny afternoon. No you can't sweetie remember what I told you women are not allowed to do any of that. But I don't think that fair mother anybody can draw a bow as far as you want to. Little dilema told her mother. Yes honey anybody can draw a bow except the females. But I don't think that right mother. Am sorry dilema it just how we are meant to live.
    TBC.
    Good morning everyone
    THE WARRIOR "DILEMA"2. Mr umuaka can't just send his wives packing without reason. When a woman marries and is thrown out of her husband house it is often regarded as a big disgrace! No man can ever marry that woman again because they believed she was not obedient to her husband. So the woman family often require from the man what happened if the man cannot give a specific reason why their daughter was thrown out of his house the woman would return to her husband house. Dilema mother "mukuru" was the third wife of her husband umuaka. She has five children (three boys two girls) dilema was the fourth child. Mukuru was a very beautiful woman fair in complexion with pure white eyes, red lips and a pointed nose. She was referred to as "the fairer of the fair". The villagers believed her to be one of amadioha's wife before she came or was sent to this world. If not how could someone be that beautiful. But when DILEMA was born she had light brown skin. She was not the fair type like her mother. As dilema began to grow she was educated on the custom and tradition of the land. Why can't I draw a bow like the boys do? Little dilema asked her mother one sunny afternoon. No you can't sweetie remember what I told you women are not allowed to do any of that. But I don't think that fair mother anybody can draw a bow as far as you want to. Little dilema told her mother. Yes honey anybody can draw a bow except the females. But I don't think that right mother. Am sorry dilema it just how we are meant to live. TBC. Good morning everyone🤗🤗🤗
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  • No one in this world is pure and perfect..if you avoid people for their little mistakes, you will always be alone. So judge less and love more!
    No one in this world is pure and perfect..if you avoid people for their little mistakes, you will always be alone. So judge less and love more!
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  • This national economic summit should be purely led by these eminent Nigerians, and they will come up with recommendations instead of the IMF and World Bank’s prescriptions that are harsh and hard on the ordinary citizens,” he stated, emphasising the importance of home-grown solutions to avoid external economic pressures.
    This national economic summit should be purely led by these eminent Nigerians, and they will come up with recommendations instead of the IMF and World Bank’s prescriptions that are harsh and hard on the ordinary citizens,” he stated, emphasising the importance of home-grown solutions to avoid external economic pressures.
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  • Let me share this story to rekindle someone's hope and faith.

    Because since these few days as I am led to share these certain encounters here, I have seen the impacts they have made.

    I have read some testimonies in my inbox from the people who diligently applied those principles in their lives and fortunately it worked instantly for them.

    And if you are applying one or two things you have been learning from these encounters I write in your lives and there are positive shifts please do not hesitate to share the testimony with me inbox.

    Please, it will be an honor to also share this post, if possible tell other folks to follow this page.

    So this was happening sometime early last year, I have this person who has been my friend on Facebook even though we didn't talk.

    We have been friends since when she was single, then eventually she got married perhaps early 2019.

    She posted the wedding photos here that was how I knew about it.

    Lately I realized that each time she posted her birthday or that of her husband's or their anniversary at the end of her caption, she'd write something like. 'Father, you know our heart desire, grant it for us. Amen.'

    She did the samething early last year, while I was scrolling through my feed I saw it. Immediately, I heard this gentle voice in me that said.

    "They are looking for a child. This is four years of their marriage nothing. Please, reach out to her that God has heard their prayers."

    At first, I was skeptical.

    Secondly, this is not somebody I talk to I just see her posts on social media.

    But then I had to obey that voice knowing it was God.

    So I sent her a message and said.

    "Happy Wedding Anniversary to you both. You are looking for a child, God has answered your prayer."

    Immediately she saw the message she responded back.

    "Wow. Thank you so much. Wait. How did you know we have been crying for a child? Ahhh Amen o. Thank you so much."

    Immediately the voice said to me again.

    "Tell her that by November, she will carry a boy and a girl in her arms."

    So I typed as I heard.

    "You are welcome. I'm led to tell you that by November you will carry a boy and a girl in your arms."

    She typed with crying emojis.

    "Wow. Amen. Amen chaii thank you so much, God bless you. God please let it come to pass."

    I typed back.

    "It is done already, enjoy your day."

    So I carried on with my day, about five hours later, she texted me again.

    "Hello thank you earlier, sir. I told my husband about what you said. We're led to send you some token as a seed. Please don't say no send your account number please sir."

    I read it again.

    I wasn't expecting it.

    This was exactly the time I went to a store to pick up some items but unfortunately my bank app wasn't opening and they said their was no network in their POS machine so I was a little bit stranded and I needed those items so urgently.

    The only thing I was saying was God please make a way before her message now came.

    So I typed back.

    "Please you don't need to do so I'm not even a pastor, don't worry but thank you so much."

    She insisted.

    "My husband and I are really touched to bless you with something. I see how you help people too so it's not bãd if someone give you too. I am begging."

    So I thanked her and typed her an account detail.

    Immediately she sent in something and it was huge.

    I was speechless for a while.

    So first of all, I used the bank app of the account detail I gave to her and paid for the items I got at that store.

    On my way home, I thanked her so much for what she sent and I sent a short prayer for her.

    Which she typed.

    "Amen."

    While at it, I heard the gentle and meek voice said to me again.

    "Her spirit is pure, for giving even when they don't need to. I will not give her twins. She will receive quadruplet. Two boys. Two girls."

    It was as though I wasn't sure what I heard. But the voice repeated again.

    I told her out of excitement.

    "I just heard this in my spirit, because of your kind heart, you will have two boys and two girls by November. Not twins anymore."

    She laughed and said Amen.

    She thought I was trying to sound sweet because of what she sent to me.

    I thanked her onces again and kept my phone away.

    And we didn't talk again for months.

    But early week of November last year, I received a message from her.

    First she sent multiple crying emojis as she typed.

    "What kind of God do you serve? You are a prophet. Jesus. I can't believe this. I fear you oo. Ahhh you be man of God. Who are you? God thank youuuu ooo. oh my goodness. God you are good. You are a wonderful God. I still can't believe this."

    I reached out to her immediately.

    "What happened? Good afternoon."

    "Three days ago, I just delivered to bouncing healthy babies. Two boys. Two girls. As you told me earlier this year.
    Let me share this story to rekindle someone's hope and faith. Because since these few days as I am led to share these certain encounters here, I have seen the impacts they have made. I have read some testimonies in my inbox from the people who diligently applied those principles in their lives and fortunately it worked instantly for them. And if you are applying one or two things you have been learning from these encounters I write in your lives and there are positive shifts please do not hesitate to share the testimony with me inbox. Please, it will be an honor to also share this post, if possible tell other folks to follow this page. So this was happening sometime early last year, I have this person who has been my friend on Facebook even though we didn't talk. We have been friends since when she was single, then eventually she got married perhaps early 2019. She posted the wedding photos here that was how I knew about it. Lately I realized that each time she posted her birthday or that of her husband's or their anniversary at the end of her caption, she'd write something like. 'Father, you know our heart desire, grant it for us. Amen.' She did the samething early last year, while I was scrolling through my feed I saw it. Immediately, I heard this gentle voice in me that said. "They are looking for a child. This is four years of their marriage nothing. Please, reach out to her that God has heard their prayers." At first, I was skeptical. Secondly, this is not somebody I talk to I just see her posts on social media. But then I had to obey that voice knowing it was God. So I sent her a message and said. "Happy Wedding Anniversary to you both. You are looking for a child, God has answered your prayer." Immediately she saw the message she responded back. "Wow. Thank you so much. Wait. How did you know we have been crying for a child? Ahhh Amen o. Thank you so much." Immediately the voice said to me again. "Tell her that by November, she will carry a boy and a girl in her arms." So I typed as I heard. "You are welcome. I'm led to tell you that by November you will carry a boy and a girl in your arms." She typed with crying emojis. "Wow. Amen. Amen chaii thank you so much, God bless you. God please let it come to pass." I typed back. "It is done already, enjoy your day." So I carried on with my day, about five hours later, she texted me again. "Hello thank you earlier, sir. I told my husband about what you said. We're led to send you some token as a seed. Please don't say no send your account number please sir." I read it again. I wasn't expecting it. This was exactly the time I went to a store to pick up some items but unfortunately my bank app wasn't opening and they said their was no network in their POS machine so I was a little bit stranded and I needed those items so urgently. The only thing I was saying was God please make a way before her message now came. So I typed back. "Please you don't need to do so I'm not even a pastor, don't worry but thank you so much." She insisted. "My husband and I are really touched to bless you with something. I see how you help people too so it's not bãd if someone give you too. I am begging." So I thanked her and typed her an account detail. Immediately she sent in something and it was huge. I was speechless for a while. So first of all, I used the bank app of the account detail I gave to her and paid for the items I got at that store. On my way home, I thanked her so much for what she sent and I sent a short prayer for her. Which she typed. "Amen." While at it, I heard the gentle and meek voice said to me again. "Her spirit is pure, for giving even when they don't need to. I will not give her twins. She will receive quadruplet. Two boys. Two girls." It was as though I wasn't sure what I heard. But the voice repeated again. I told her out of excitement. "I just heard this in my spirit, because of your kind heart, you will have two boys and two girls by November. Not twins anymore." She laughed and said Amen. She thought I was trying to sound sweet because of what she sent to me. I thanked her onces again and kept my phone away. And we didn't talk again for months. But early week of November last year, I received a message from her. First she sent multiple crying emojis as she typed. "What kind of God do you serve? You are a prophet. Jesus. I can't believe this. I fear you oo. Ahhh you be man of God. Who are you? God thank youuuu ooo. oh my goodness. God you are good. You are a wonderful God. I still can't believe this." I reached out to her immediately. "What happened? Good afternoon." "Three days ago, I just delivered to bouncing healthy babies. Two boys. Two girls. As you told me earlier this year.
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  • In a state therefore of great equality and virtue, where pure and simple manners prevailed, the increase of the human species would evidently be much greater than any increase that has been hitherto known.
    In a state therefore of great equality and virtue, where pure and simple manners prevailed, the increase of the human species would evidently be much greater than any increase that has been hitherto known.
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  • The finite is annihilated in the presence of the infinite, and becomes a pure nothing. So our spirit before God, so our justice before divine justice.
    The finite is annihilated in the presence of the infinite, and becomes a pure nothing. So our spirit before God, so our justice before divine justice.
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  • One hardly knows where, in the history of science, to look for an important movement that had its effective start in so pure and simple an accident as that which led to the building of the great Washington telescope, and went on to the discovery of the satellites of Mars.
    One hardly knows where, in the history of science, to look for an important movement that had its effective start in so pure and simple an accident as that which led to the building of the great Washington telescope, and went on to the discovery of the satellites of Mars.
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  • “Face the pure water you are drinking. This matter doesn’t concern you, try to mind your business sometimes. Face your own problem. You still have issues with Falana.” Singer Portable replies Very Dark Man after he vowed to get justice for the young man he beat up.
    “Face the pure water you are drinking. This matter doesn’t concern you, try to mind your business sometimes. Face your own problem. You still have issues with Falana.” Singer Portable replies Very Dark Man after he vowed to get justice for the young man he beat up.
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