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Stories That Touch The Heart, Kosti (2025)

19/05/2025

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My friend Jane is a petite blonde with a big personality. She was 39 vears old when her husband's company had a massive layoff, and overnight,her family went from a six-figure income to having nothing whatsoever. "It was several long years before our family of five would see a paycheck again," Jane told me.We sold the 'big' house and used our savings to pay bills. We scaled back. We got by."
Jane had been a stay-at-home mom with three boys, but now it was time for her to dust off the enterprising person she had
been as a young girl. Growing up in Ontario in a family of nine, Jane had started working when she was quite young. "I always understood that there really wasn't extra money in the household. I took it upon myself to get my first job when I was 11.
I was responsible for my own money, and I also had to give some of it to my mother to help support the family."
In college,. Jane earned a degree in nutrition, but after graduation, she decided to dedicate herself fully to starting and raising
a family.When her husband lost his job, she had to look at different possibilities for work. "One day, I took my friend to visit a clinic that offered | specialized nutrition counselling. By the time we left, I just knew this was what I needed to do"
Jane continued, "There was so much to do. I had to really stretch, but I am so glad I did. I scheduled a trip to take a course from the top practitioner in the field, and I also had to buy some rather expensive equipment. The following year,I opened my
own practice. Because I still wanted and needed additional training and education, I went back to school at night for two years
and worked during the day. Once I'd received my degree as a holistic nutritionist, I pushed myself to contact television stations about the innovative work I was doing, and I was invited to appear on a morning TV show. The day I did, the floodgates opened. I had no idea I would have so many people wanting appointments. Since then...

18/05/2025

Deidra had a new teaching position in Cincinnati, Ohio. One day, after feeding coins into the machines at a Laundromat to wash her cloths, she was down to her last five dollars until her next paycheck. While she stood folding her laundry, a young man approached her selling raffle tickets for a charity called, "The Neediest Kids of All." Just the name brought tears to her eyes. But the tickets cost five dollars. Diedra stood for a moment, considering. She had enough food and gas to get by, so she figured she'd be okay. She bought the last ticket the fellow had.
When she received a call saying that she had won the raffle, she didn't even know what the prize was. She hadn't asked! She had recently confessed to her students that she would love to go on a hot-air balloon ride, but it was beyound her budget. She had imagined how exciting it would be to float above the Ohio River, watching the brilliant colors of the autumn leaves. She has even called around in hopes of finding an affordable deal, but tye fees had all exceeded her means. Sure enough, the prize she won that day was a hot-air balloon rude over the river, complete with press coverage, champagne, and a souvenir photo. Soon thereafter she was sailing over the fall terrain on a bright sunny day---and it was even better than she had imagined. The cost of that experience? One open heart, a willingness to give to others, and her last five-dollar Bill. Deidra trusted that she would be okay and would have enough. With a healthy sense of self-esteem, she also trusted in her ability to create prosperity for herself.

12/05/2025

He lost all his lifetime investment and due to depression, he committed su***de. People have learned a lot from his heart touching story.
You wanna hear it?

01/04/2025

HOW MY BOSS WIFE WANTED TO SLEEP WITH ME
I had a terrible experience in my workplace. My name is Joshua. I was a hardworking and ambitious individual who had landed a job at a reputable company owned by a wealthy businessman, Mr. Adjei.

As a diligent employee, i quickly rose through the ranks, earning the respect and admiration of my colleagues. However, my success and proximity to Mr. Adjei's family would soon become my doom and downfall.

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28/03/2025

THE BOOK THAT CHANGED MY LIFE

I lived in the heart of a small, rural community. My named is Kofi. I am an orphan who had been mistreated and belittled by the community elders since i was a child. Despite my intelligence, kindness, and strong work ethic, i was constantly reminded of my inferior status.

My community was plagued by poverty, hunger, and disease. The elders, led by the ruthless and cunning Chief Akua, controlled the land, resources, and trade. They exploited the vulnerable, including me, forcing us to work long hours in exchange for meager compensation.

One fateful day, while working in the fields, I stumbled upon an ancient, mysterious-looking book buried beneath the soil. As i flipped through its yellowed pages, he discovered that it contained secrets of agriculture, medicine, and leadership. The book spoke of a long-forgotten era when the community was prosperous and harmonious.

Inspired by the book's wisdom, i began to secretly implement its teachings.
What i did with my newfound knowledge will shock you.
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21/03/2025

During my National service days, I lived with a roommate in a compound. We often noticed that our cooking gas would finish quickly, and the cylinder would be hot when we returned from work. At first, we suspected that someone might be jumping the fence into our compound to steal. But then, strange things started happening. Food would go missing, and we'd hear movements around the kitchen at night.

My roommate, an Igbo guy, was terrified when I suggested we catch the thief. So, I decided to take matters into my own hands. One night, I set a trap by placing a pot cover on top of the kitchen door. If anyone opened the door, the pot cover would fall, making a loud noise.

Armed with a new torchlight and fresh batteries, I waited patiently. At midnight, the thief took the bait. The pot cover fell, and I rushed to the kitchen. To my surprise, the thief was our landlord! He was holding my cooking gas cylinder, ready to make a run for it.

I was shocked and didn't shout or call the neighbors. Instead, our landlord started apologizing and confessing. He explained that he had no money to buy gas and that his family was hungry. I listened, feeling a mix of emotions. While I couldn't condone his actions, I understood the desperation that drove him to steal.

I decided not to press charges or shame him further. Instead, I chose to show empathy. The next morning, I packaged ₦8,000 in an envelope and gave it to his son to take to him. When I returned home that evening, our landlord came to apologize again. This time, he was overcome with gratitude.

"Instead of getting angry, you still have the heart to bless me," he said, his voice trembling. "You will never go down, and you will never see shame." We shared tears, and he walked away, a changed man.

That experience taught me that sometimes, people do desperate things when they feel they have no other options. But it's how we respond that matters. Let's choose empathy over anger.

17/03/2025

I KNEW SHE MUST BE AN ANGEL
Twenty-four years ago, I found myself at a crossroads, torn between desperation and hope. My marriage was on the brink of collapse, and I had just discovered I was pregnant with our second child. The thought of raising two kids on my own seemed daunting, and I felt hopeless.

In a moment of despair, I considered ending the pregnancy. I made my way to a clinic, feeling lost and alone. As I sat in the waiting room, my eyes welled up with tears, and my heart felt heavy with grief.

That's when I noticed her – a kind-faced woman who seemed to appear out of nowhere. She sat beside me, despite the empty chairs surrounding us, and asked a simple yet profound question: "Are you sure about this?"

Her words struck a chord deep within me. I broke down in tears, confessing my uncertainty. The woman's presence was brief, but her impact was profound. She stood up, and with a gentle smile, walked away. I watched as she exited the clinic, feeling a sense of wonder and curiosity.

In that moment, something shifted within me. I realized I couldn't go through with the procedure. I stood up, and with newfound determination, walked out of the clinic behind her.

The months that followed were not easy, but I persevered, trusting that God had a plan for me and my unborn child. Sixteen months later, I went through a divorce, but I was determined to build a new life for myself and my children.

Today, my son is 24 years old, and I'm grateful for that chance encounter with the mysterious woman. I believe she was an angel, sent to guide me during a pivotal moment in my life. Her simple question changed my trajectory, and I'll forever be thankful.

Looking back, I realize that God's plan was always bigger than my circumstances. He provided for me and my children, even in the darkest moments. I've learned to trust Him, and I hope my story can inspire others to do the same.

14/03/2025

Chiamaka grew up with Nneoma and Fred, who took her in after her parents' passing. For years, they provided a loving home, and Chiamaka felt grateful. However, things changed after her 20th birthday. Fred's behavior became increasingly erratic and controlling.

He would lash out at Chiamaka over minor infractions, making her feel worthless. Nneoma, caught in the middle, struggled to intervene. As time passed, Fred's actions escalated, and he began to make unwanted advances toward Chiamaka.

Despite her protests, Fred continued to force himself on her. Chiamaka felt trapped, alone, and ashamed. Nneoma, unaware of the full extent of Fred's abuse, urged Chiamaka to forgive him, further isolating her.

As the abuse persisted, Chiamaka's mental and physical health began to deteriorate. She became withdrawn, losing interest in activities she once loved. One day, Chiamaka found the courage to confide in a trusted friend, who helped her escape the toxic environment.

Though Chiamaka finally found safety, the scars of her ordeal lingered. Her story serves as a heartbreaking reminder of the devastating consequences of abuse and the importance of seeking help and support.

13/03/2025

Here's a touching story:

Nneoma had always dreamed of being a mother. She envisioned a big, boisterous family with children running around her feet. But fate had other plans.

At 25, Nneoma was diagnosed with a medical condition that required her womb to be removed. The news shattered her, leaving her feeling lost and incomplete.

Despite her husband's unwavering support, Nneoma struggled to come to terms with her new reality. She felt like a part of her had been taken away, leaving a gaping hole that could never be filled.

One day, while volunteering at an orphanage, Nneoma met a young girl named Chiamaka. Chiamaka's bright smile and infectious laughter captured Nneoma's heart, and she found herself spending more and more time with the little girl.

As Nneoma and Chiamaka's bond grew stronger, Nneoma began to realize that motherhood wasn't just about biology. She could still provide love, care, and support to a child, even if that child wasn't her own flesh and blood.

With her husband's encouragement, Nneoma and her husband decided to adopt Chiamaka. The little girl brought immense joy and fulfillment into their lives, and Nneoma finally felt like she had found her purpose.

Though Nneoma's journey was not what she had envisioned, she learned that motherhood came in many forms and that love knew no bounds.
Chiamaka became the best thing that happened to Nneoma and her family until the unthinkable happened.
(Find out in the next episode)

17/12/2024

Once upon a time, in a cozy little house on a quiet street, there was a beautiful center table named Oakley. Oakley was made of rich, dark oak wood and had a smooth, glossy finish. She was the centerpiece of the living room, surrounded by plush couches and comfortable armchairs.

Oakley loved being the hub of the household. She enjoyed watching families gather around her, sharing meals, playing games, and making memories. She felt proud to be a part of so many special moments.

Over the years, Oakley saw many happy times. She was the base for countless birthday cakes, holiday feasts, and family game nights. She even witnessed a few proposals, with nervous suitors getting down on one knee beside her.

But Oakley also saw some tough times. She was there when families argued, when children cried, and when loved ones said goodbye. Through it all, Oakley remained steadfast, a constant presence in the ever-changing lives of those around her.

One day, the family who owned Oakley moved away, and she was left behind. The house was sold, and Oakley was forgotten, left to gather dust in an empty room.

But Oakley's story didn't end there. Years later, a young couple bought the house, and as they were renovating, they stumbled upon Oakley in the attic. They were immediately drawn to her beauty and character.

The couple restored Oakley to her former glory, polishing her wood and refinishing her surface. They placed her back in the living room, where she once again became the centerpiece of the household.

As the couple started their new life together, Oakley watched with joy. She saw them laugh, cry, and build a life filled with love and happiness. And Oakley knew that she was exactly where she belonged – at the heart of a home, surrounded by people who loved and cherished her.

17/12/2024

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