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08/08/2025

If Mercy Chinwo and Izzy Concept can settle their differences as recorded and reported by Verydarkblackman , then you will be the BIGGEST múmú to the h@te on anyone on this media cos of ANYONE too.
God f0rbid that I buy c@se wey no be my own again. I reject every neg@tivity online. I refuse to be a F00L . I promise to remain NEUTRAL , Loving, careful, and above all OPEN MINDED dear Lord. So help me God.
Love is BEAUTIFUL
Peace is amazing 😍
Love all without sentiments...

07/08/2025

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05/08/2025

En0ugh is En0ugh!

This post is not just a post. It is an instruction and a leading from God, based on a dream I had last night.

I know some people might not take it seriously. Some might be sho¢ked. Some might be disappointed. But we’ll see how it goes.

Let me go straight to the point. This may come in parts, but here is Part One:

God has instructed Joyous Mummy — yes, you — to free Mary.
Open your mouth, speak it out clearly — even if it’s just into the air:
"Mary, I release you."
"Mary, I forgive you."

Let go of everything you’ve said in anger. Everything you’ve declared out of pa!n.
Release her. Forgive her. Free her.

At the same time, God has instructed Mary to be the first to say “I’m sorry.”
Not just to Joyous. It must be an honest sincere I am sorry.

Now, I know this may sound sho¢king — especially coming from me.

I was one of the bloggers who blogged when Mary said she wouldn’t apologize again.
I felt she had already said sorry once, and she was being pressured.
I h@te intimidation, so I defended her.

So yes — me saying this now? It’s a bl0w to my ego.
It’s humbling. My pride is at stake.

But I’ll take the sh@me, because God is involved.

He told me clearly:
“You have not done what I asked you to do.”

That name — Shalom the Healing Teacher Shalomdotcom — when it came to me weeks ago, I didn’t fully understand it.
I thought I was just doing something new online.
But last night, the clarity came again.

This is bigger than me. This is God’s work. It’s time to do the right thing.

And let me make this very clear:

Anyone who goes against this instruction…
Anyone who says Mary should not apologize…
Anyone who says Joyous should not forgive…
Anyone who speaks against what God has said…

God will come f0r them. God's wr@th will be 0n them.

Because God is not happy with how things have been going in this situation.

This is not the time for opinions.
This is not the time for drama, gossip, or confusion.

This is a divine instruction — and it must not be resisted.

So I beg you:
Stay clear. Stay neutral. Don’t fight God.

Let Him do what He wants to do.

Part Two is coming. More clarity on this coming.

✍️ Shalom The Healing Teacher

28/07/2025

Why did you announce your pregnancy online?

That new job, that house you just started building, that promotion, that small business opportunity, that new relationship that hasn’t even survived one fight—
Why do you announce it when it’s not yet ripe?

You just woke up one morning, no warning, no signal—
Boom! “Hey guys, we’re expecting! 🥹”

Madam, who summoned you? Who sent you?
You just enrolled yourself into village people premium monitoring plan with zero data charges.

People who didn’t even know you were dating are now monitoring your womb like CCTV on night mode.

Aunty Stella from that WhatsApp group where nobody talks unless there's drama will now start dry fasting—but not for you o, for your downfall.

You’ll now start seeing comments like:
“Awwwn, congratulations dear, may God see you through 😢”
—from the same girl who snatched your man in 2016 and still blocked you on IG.

Even the evil spirits you dodged through midnight prayer and holy water will now say,
"Ah ah, so she’s still alive? Let’s test her spiritual immune system.”

Next thing, you carry your testimony like Ghana-Must-Go and post:
"Finally got the job of my dreams!"

Two days later, HR emails you like:
“Sorry, we meant to send that letter to someone else. Best wishes!”

You’ll now be in your room, with one eye open, asking God:
"But I gave you the glory na 😭... was it not loud enough?"

Then you build house and post:
"To God be the glory, I just finished my mansion!"
Only for one lizard to enter the ceiling with his full family.
Now you’re sleeping outside, under mosquito choir.

Even the guy printing your wedding invitation is angry you’re rejoicing.
He’s like: “Who told her this marriage will reach the altar?”

See ehn, this online announcement ministry is not for the fainthearted.
Social media is not your village meeting.
Keep your testimony till it’s fully cooked, garnished, and served with chilled Coke and peppered snail.

Because not every eye that sees your post is innocent.
Some eyes are wired with ancestral Wi-Fi.
They don’t scroll, they scan and sabotage.

So please, next time you feel like announcing your good news online,
Enter your bathroom quietly, stand in front of the mirror, and whisper it to your reflection.
If your reflection claps for you, post it.
But if your reflection slaps you across the face—log out, delete the app, and go and drink water.

It is ,We listen and read ,we don't Judge,we HEAL.....
(Part 3)

✍️ Shalom The Healing Teacher

25/07/2025

Definition of Shalom.
I am a starr ARIES ♈ EAGLE 🦅. Daughter of the most high God..
I am
Humble yet
Bold
Brilliant
Brave
Humane
Real
Smart
Determined
Beautiful
Beloved.
Multi talented and gifted.

What other thing will you use to define me.? 😜

20/07/2025

My response to Joyous mommy.

My word my bond. I said I will never spill anything, that I will not talk about it again.
Whatever and wherever she likes let her tell whatever and however.
God sees . God is alive. God is not a man.
Save the date! 20July , 2025.

I will never share any conversation I heard with someone without their consent. . ... I only even came out to talk or reply her response video which many will not understand why cos HER VIDEO TO AN OUTSIDER IS AMAZING. Even me if I was an outsider in this issue I will not see anything wrong. He that wears the shoes knows where it pinches. She too understand cos I have dropped her a personal voice note explaining and asking her why. So she understands.

So let all these slide.
I don't have any issues with her or Mary again. I have made peace with my self. I will just be on my lane.

If kπi!ve dey my neck I no go talk.

02/07/2025

04/05/2025

SPOKEN WORD: “She Was Never Meant To… But She Did.”


They said she could never…
And by “they,” I mean those faceless fingers behind keyboards,
Whispering hate louder than love ever dared.

“She’s womb-less,”
“She’s sick,”
“She’s ugly,”
“She’s fake.”

Barely twenty-five
But they made her sound sixty.
Carried her name through gutters,
Spit on her shine,
Smeared her with lies they swore were truth.

“Her marriage is a skit.”
“Lemon? That’s not her husband—he’s a content creator.”
“They faked it for likes.”

She didn’t answer.

Not with words.

But with presence.
With fire in her fingertips,
She kept creating.
Kept showing up.
Even when their words cut deeper than knives.

And then—
She showed them.

One photo.
No caption.
Just her…
White dress.
Round belly.
The baby bump they said was impossible.

Mary.
The same Mary they said was too broken to carry life.
The same Mary they called barren, busted, bitter.
Now glowing. Growing. Giving life.

And the same Lemon—by her side,
Not for the camera,
But for the covenant.

She was never faking.
They just couldn’t recognize something real.

Now look:
They send her gifts.
They call her inspiring.
They post her quotes,
Use her face for motivation,
Share her story like they were always rooting for her.

But Mary remembers.

She remembers the silence.
The slander.
The sting of being laughed at for simply… living.

Yet she chose grace.
Not revenge.

She built a brand from brokenness.
She turned pain into power.
And now—
She’s not just viral.
She’s vital.

Because Mary didn’t just survive the storm.

She became it.

04/05/2025

Joy satan!c"Let It Be a Change Day"

I’m not here to preteπd.
I doπ’t l!ke you—and I woπ’t beπd.
But this ain’t sp!te, it’s not for show,
It’s just something you need to know.

Let today not be your “feel good” day,
Let it be your “look within” and change your way.
Not every loud laugh means you're whole.
Not every fine face hides a clean soul.

You move with gr£ed, always waπting more,
Even when you haven't cleaπed your core.
You eπvy what you don’t understand,
Jea|ous of things you can’t even command.

You look at others, always compariπg,
But never stop to ask: what are you carryiπg?
You want to shine, but shad0w y0ur light,
You want peace, but live for the f!ght.

You didn’t get traiπed? That’s fine.
But growth is a choice—it’s a line.
There’s advice everywhere, posted, said,
But pride will always turn wise words d£ad.

You laugh loud, you act t0ugh,
But your spirit—it’s cra¢ked, and r0ugh.
You want to be celebrated, you crave the scene,
But you’ll never know j0y while you stay this mean.

This isn’t kindness, but it is true.
You’ve got a lot to un|earn, a lot to uπdo.
Nobody wins with a b!tter heart,
And eπvy will t£ar you apart.

I donπt l!ke you. I’ve said my place.
But I still hope you face your own face.
You’re not a vi¢tim—you choose your way.
So let this be a change day.

Not for me. Not for |ikes.
Not for noise. Not for hype.
But for you, if you care—
To fix the weight that you wear.

Truth don’t need to dress in gold.
Sometimes it’s sharp. Sometimes cold.
But if you hear it, maybe, just maybe,
You’ll stop being jea|ous. You’ll stop acting shad¥.

The choice is yours. It’s not my f!ght.
Just know this path you’re on aiπ’t right.
And since no one else might say it straight—
Let me be the one to set the weight
And say it on this slate
I wish you a happy change date

✍️ By me Shalom.
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