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OnyinSlimsy, Ojo (2025)

31/08/2025

From my box. Please pray for us

🙏 Please, call upon God with me today. Call His name. Call my son’s name Michael and help me lift him before the throne of grace.
From the very day I got married, I conceived him. We were overjoyed, announcing to everyone that God had blessed us. I delivered him through caesarean section. But that same day, tragedy struck he couldn’t breathe well, and the generator in the hospital refused to start for oxygen. By the time they fixed it, his brain had already been damagedddd.
💔 Today, my son has lived 10 years with cerebral palsy. Bedridden. He cannot sit. He cannot walk. He cannot talk. He cannot see. He doesn’t even know me, his own mother. Every single day, he is in pain. Every single day, I watch him suffer.
His father gave up on him when he was just a baby he told me to put him to sleep, but I refused. He left me. Since then, for 10 long years, it has been me alone caring for Michael. Financially, God has provided, but nothing compares to the pain of seeing your child like this.
And today, I cry not for money. I cry not for cars. I cry not for riches. I cry only for one thing healing. If God would take everything from me and give Michael life, health, and wholeness, I would surrender it all.
✨ Oh Lord, remember my son. Remember Michael. Visit him with Your mercy. Restore what has been damaged. Wipe away his pain. ✨
Family, please stand with me. Call upon heaven. Mention his name Michael in your prayers. If your tears can join mine, let them reach God’s altar. If your heart can cry with mine, let it cry for mercy.
May this be the day heaven remembers my son. May this be the day God stretches His hand of healing.
💔 A mother’s heart is broken. But her faith is holding on. Please, pray for Michael.🙏

Copied:Racheal Joseph

31/08/2025

From my box. What did i just read ? Ha!!!

Last two week, I walked into the hospital with joy in my heart and hope in my eyes. After five years of waiting and praying to conceive, God had finally blessed us. My husband and I were overjoyed we had bought everything we needed for the baby. With excitement, we left home that morning, ready to welcome our miracle.
But when we arrived at the hospital, everything turned around in the most painful way. After a scan, the doctors told us. Your baby is gonee.
I stood there, confused, shocked, broken. Gone to where? I was having contractions from the house before we left. They even gave me an injection to help, but suddenly the contractions stopped. I never imagined the gone they meant was the final gone. 💔
They had to rush me to the theater because labor could no longer progress. I was induced, but the baby was breech coming with the buttockkkkkks instead of the head. In the end, they opened me up and removed a lifelessssss child. Imagine going through the pain of a C-section not to hold a crying baby, but to carry sorrow. 😭
As if that was not enough, the next day I tried to stand up, but I collapsedddd. Doctors said i should try and stand . That was the last thing I remembered. My husband had gone home to pick some things, so it was my mother and sister that watched me fall. From there, I slipped into a coma.
For a whole week I was goneeee. The doctors told my husband my case was now 50–50. They said severe sepsis (infection) had spread into my bloodstreamm and organs. My lungssss were shutting down. My body was failing. Medically, they had done all they could.
But on the 7th day, my husband rose in faith and said, Enough is enough. My wife cannot go like this.He refused the doctor’s report. He carried communion, sprinkled it over my body, and with my mother and siblings, they raised an agreement prayer that shook heaven. 🙏
That night, at about 10:30pm, something shifted. Breath returned. Strength returned. Suddenly, I woke up from the coma. From deathhhhhto life. From darkness to light.
I don’t have words. I went in to deliver a child, but I came face to face with deathhhh itself. The devul fought with everything, but mercy said NO. Today, I’m here alive. Not because of medicine alone , not because of machines, but because God is still the Balm in Gilead. Healing is still the children’s bread.
Yes, I lost a child. Yes, I carry a scar on my body. But I also carry a testimony that our God is still a healer, still a deliverer, still faithful.

💔 To every woman who has ever faced the pain of waiting, miscarriage, stillbirth, or loss, I see you. I feel you. My tears join with yours. But let my story remind you: even in the valley of deathhhh, God is still God.

Please, take a moment today to help me appreciate the God who spared my life. To Him alone be all the glory. 🙏

Copied: Racheal Joseph

31/08/2025

Wow, Korra Obidi and her daughter's look's beautiful

31/08/2025

Happy birthday 🎂 to our mummy of Lagos as she/he (him/she) celebrate her/his 34th birthday today

31/08/2025

A gifted child will be roaming a neighborhood with no help, no attention, no assistance from anyone.

But immediately someone steps in, takes interest, and decides to groom the child, polish their raw talent, create visibility, and bring out the very best in them, jealous people will suddenly rise. They will stir trouble, spread rumors, cause misunderstandings, and try to sow enmity between the child’s manager and the family.

Take the case of little Kawa Mai Goshi in Jos.

She went viral for her sharp tongue and witty remarks. Overnight, she became a sensation.

Then came Grace Joseph, who picked interest in her and started managing her talent for free. She handled ev£nts, video pr0duction, pub|icity, and even chased adv£rts and end0rsements
All to maximize the girl’s potential and secure her future.

For a while, everything looked fine. But then, as usual, stories began to fly. Allegations came up that Grace was tampering with Kawa’s rev£nue.

Things escalated when people claimed the young girl was seen dirty and hungry around a polytechnic in Jos. The internet quickly turned against Grace, accusing her of expl0itation.

We even heard that a c0mmissioner reportedly reached out to take over Kawa’s welfare. Grace declined. The matter intensified and eventually dragged Grace to CID, where she was allegedly detained.

Now tell me, where were these same people when Kawa was unknown, dirty, and hungry before Grace discovered her?

It baffles me because if Grace drops Kawa today, these same critics won’t pick her up to manage.
They will simply move on to the next kid comedienne. And even if they do, I bet they won’t do it without demanding their own share of the rev£nue.

Let’s be honest, shouldn’t a manager benefit from their inve$tment in a child they are grooming?
Think about the money and effort that goes into c0stumes, TP, data, video pr0duction, editing, br@nding, and PR.
Are these things free? 🙄

Yes, I agree, it is perfectly fine to encourage managers to have a clear agreement with the parents or guardians of such children on rev£nue sharing and welfare.
That is very fair and necessary

But to come online, openly discredit the managers, paint them as villains, “users” or extortionists, and create unnecessary conflict between them and the families…

Honestly, that is nothing short of witchcraftcy.

I don’t even blame una. I blame the ignorant parents who allow outsiders to confuse them, the same children they couldn’t feed well until someone discovered and started grooming them.

That’s why I still respect the parents of Emmanuella of Mark Angel Comedy. Look at what Mark has done with that girl till today.

Today she is a star of her own.
I wish all parents with gifted kids would learn from Emmanuella's parents.

31/08/2025

How's your sunday going, you can join me if you care

31/08/2025

Wow! this is good news. husband and wife signing out on same day with their twin babies, congratulations to them 🍾🥂🎉

31/08/2025

Mama Rita Edochie at it again
but truly she make's sense

31/08/2025

Saw this somewhere, can't stop laughing 🤣🤣🤣

31/08/2025

How is this weather treating you

Me: this weather is for 2 abeg

31/08/2025

A sad one but true
2020 VS 2025

31/08/2025

People mocked my village accent and laughed at me when I just started acting. They said I wasn’t good enough for Nollywood. Some told me, "You must change how you talk if you want to make it." It hurt me so much. I wanted to give up so many times. My heart was heavy. But my mom told me not to stop. She said my voice was special. She said my accent is part of who I am and I should carry it with pride.

So I listened. I kept going. I stopped trying to change myself. I started using my accent in my acting. And now, that same voice they laughed at is the reason people love me today. I get roles because of it. My fans feel close to me because I talk like them.

That pain became my blessing. That shame turned into my strength. So please, don’t hide who you are. Don’t kill your light because others don’t understand it. What makes you different is what makes you beautiful.

~~ Chinenye Nnebe

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