Explorer-Vinci

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Nothing feels safer than connecting with our maker. No threat, no competition, just reconnection and humble confessions.

Dear God | A Raw Prayer in Song (Male Version) Listen now! Here are all the links!: https://linktr.ee/ineededthisdaveThis isn’t just a song — it’s a prayer.“Dear God” is my honest conversation with the Lo...

Someone just told me to place my pic side by side with these gentlemen and see the resemblance. What do you think?

*With this pen writes the beautiful ugly days of youthful times

With this pen writes times a little African Boy dreams

He sees possibility; he sees colors

But the color of his blood sickles

sickling that tend to criple

Again this pen writes:

Born with the humble spoon

yet dreams of colorful school

surrounds by impossible pool

pool of uncertainty; pool of impossibility

impossible because guardians pockets empty

Yet again the pen writes:

Raised in society designed to keep him down

He puts in so much so he don't get drown

almost unattainable to wear that gown

Little African boy

POSITIVITY

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My heart is heavy this morning, as it has been too often these days. A few days ago, we woke up to the horror of twenty five schoolgirls kidnapped and a school vice principal murdered. Today, it is another church attack. Another community shattered. Another set of families thrown into grief. Rev Ezekiel Dachomo’s expositions have placed a weight on my chest that words can barely hold. The truth he has been sounding is not convenient, but it is real, and it has become impossible to ignore. What happened in Kwara is not just another headline. It is a wound to our collective soul. Innocent people, gathered in peace, met violence they did not deserve. And for what? For practicing their faith? For daring to seek God in a country that claims to value freedom? We cannot normalise this mayhem. I am tired of the silence, the evasive statements, the endless committees. Nigeria cannot continue to watch its citizens, especially Christian communities in the North and Middle Belt, live like targets in their own homeland. This is not politics, this is humanity. When one community is hunted, all of us are diminished. We owe the victims more than condolences. We owe them justice. We owe them safety. We owe them a country that honours their right to live and worship without fear. To the grieving families, may God hold you close. To the leaders who have the power to act, history is watching. Do not fail us again. Nigeria must stop bleeding. We must say enough, loudly and clearly, until something truly changes. – RMD ‎