WEDNESDAY IN HOUSE NEWS

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WEDNESDAY MEMO

How una dey? I hope everyone is doing well? I dey see una analysis of wetin dey happen..Some of you reached consoling me for being broken hearted over what Miss H did but the truth is that i am doing just fine, i am not the one who lost, she did....so why should i be sad? Abeg i dont need negativity inbox.

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My little sis reached out to me and she misunderstood my response and is hurt and this is me saying I am sorry but i cant help  being mean sometimes...I was brought up military styleee oooh and my mode of defence is attack.....Sorry baby sis Jeweluchi chocnoir...LOL *Meanielaughterfromcartoon*

IR and another anon were advising me to employ BV Isaac baba to work for me...well hes been working for me for a  few months now and still learning..hes very good though but not yet perfect...who is?Isaacbaba is doing well and very respectful..he has my mumu button already..LOL

Please those people giving me advice to end giveaway, I am thanking you forgiving me advice i dont need...what exactly is end giveaway?I will always be a giver but the receivers will be controlled ...one day i will do a one off giveaway here but for now, giveaway outside the blog has not stopped...

I lost my mum when i didnt have even one thousand naira in my account..she would ask and i would say ''MAMA I NO GET MONEY''.. she would tell me not to worry that one day i will have too much i wont be able to finish it..I still hurt that i couldnt spoil my mum the way i totally completely gave my dad everything that money could buy before he passed on... Giving people and easing their financial burden feels good..... As long as the GOD I serve blesses me i will give!

Thank you!

So US based glam granny gigi always sends me whatsapp prayers after reading in house news.. let me share what she sent yesterday

She said

'' Thanks for acknowledging me  praying for you. I'm highly excited.

I just went through your blog before I sleep. I was busy throughout the day cooking.

The Lord will arise and confront everyone who seeks to pull you down or make you irrelevant. Every evil plan against your destiny shall be frustrated, and their counsel shall not stand. The Almighty God will defend you and establish you, in the Name of Jesus Christ. 

Good morning and God bless you.

Take some flowers and hugs my love. 🌹🌹🌹🤗🤗🤗''

This woman has three wonderful sons and three beautiful daughters in law and lots of grandchildren but since she found me on this Blog and reached out, she has not stopped loving me.. her care and attention replaces what I miss....I cant even spoil her with my small money cos she doesn't need it...…..Glam granny thank you and God bless you for us here.....

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  I GOT THIS EMAIL CONCERNING MISS H

''Good morning. 

Since yesterday I have been trying to send this mail. 

No knowing the email I wrote down is not correct.

This hauwa sef . She's sick in the brain ooh. Maybe mental issue.so annoying I beg. I'm so happy everyone is laughing at her because I have gotten my revenge of what she did to me.

She was found unconscious and a note she drop and when they check her phone, they saw video where she drank hypo

If you want I can get school authority contact, report her and if she survive what she did to her self, they will expel her.''

This email was a weak attempt.....

All I can say from the video is that she learnt well from King mitchy...I have saved the video.. Nice try ,make una go submit am as Nollywood movie..Instead of asking for forgiveness and meaning it, she thinks she can win me over with this?Someone wore make up to commit suicide? No problem let her salute my mama and papa if she see them.Kai!!!...this blog na cruise ooooooooooooooo

I don save the video and i go watch am again when i wan eat for inspiration 

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NOTORIOUS FOR JESUS

One of the most terrifying experiences I had ever had happened in the compound I used to live in.

The landlady's son was a boy of 13 years but very naughty, disrespectful and extremely stubborn. Sometimes I would wonder if his mother collected him from marine spirit because of the depth of mischief he would cause in the street.

One time he stole a fowl from the next neighbour's house, killed it and cooked it and ate it. Another time, he entered the street chairman's house when he wasn't at home and plucked his pears without permission.

The one he did that scared me was when he took the 4 years old child of one of the tenants and beat her on her head with an iron rod until she started to bleed.

On the day of the incident, the mother, our landlord, a woman in her early forties, single mum, had gone to the market. Out of nowhere, we started to hear screams. The way that the compound was built, there is no privacy so other neighbour's children would literally run to and fro the building, leaving you with distorted noises and threatened sleep.

 I was studying for an external exam and I had barely laid my head on the table from the tiring impact of the rigorous reading. 

The scream had me standing still, but when the noise persisted and seemed to attract other neighbours, I rose up and pressed my ears against the window so I could gain knowledge of the occurrence. 

The parents of the child that had been injured took her past my window with blood dripping from her head to her eyes and to her mouth. The sight was so gory, I immediately had goosebumps. 

The conversations went on about how the landlord's son was responsible and he had escaped.

The incident spread like wildfire through the street, and when his mother returned, it wasn't long till she was fed information about the crime her son had committed. She pleaded and pleaded but the parents insisted that she must take up medical bills of the injured child, which she agreed to, however, her son still hadn't been found.

The incident had happened in the afternoon and at night, upon Timi's return, the whole compound stayed away because of the exchange of words between a thirteen year old and his mother, and it was at the point when the lad confidently called his mother a witch that the woman picked what I believed to be an iron pot, and threw it in his direction, that he ran outside the compound. 

She raced after him but he was faster than the wind, then she opened her mouth and laid a curse on him that he would be killed by a car. 

Alas! 

She had barely turned back when she heard a loud hit, what she saw next was her son lying on the road, lifeless, he had been hit by a hit and run bike.

My spirit nearly jumped out of my body, her screeching deep wail attracted everyone, who swiftly stepped out to help her, but I was too terrified to emerge and I glued to my bed. He was quickly rushed to the hospital but gave up the ghost the following day.

I refused to finish my rent in the apartment because the incident haunted me. Since then, I believed that words carry power and some people who hardly bridle their tongues are mostly unaware of the implications.

Hmmmm something happened to me also that made me aware of how powerful the tongue is when one is angry or wronged.....I annoyed my mum and she said two things to me.....24hours later one of those things happened and i was too shocked to tell anyone...I remembered the second one and immediately became alert that if the first one happened then the second one would happen, both said out of anger....I will do a story on it one day..

So after the first thing happened, i was so shocked and waited for the second one to happen..It did as well and my people i come to tell you to bless your kids every day as long as you live....

What was the second thing my mum said out of anger?lol....The first was bad and the second was good but both happened....i will do a post on it maybe...what should be the title sef?

Notorious for Jesus thank you for this story cosit brought back memories of my  late mum...She left in 2000...

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SUPER WOMAN
She chose to end the story differently.
She chose to break the cycle.
The one who grew up surrounded by dysfunction, but decided it ends with her.
She knows what it feels like to walk on eggshells.
She knows the sting of broken promises.
She knows the ache of love that came with conditions.
And that’s exactly why she refuses to pass it on.
She will raise her children on laughter instead of fear.
On safety instead of secrets.
On love that feels steady, not love that feels earned.
She’ll be fierce about it. Protective about it.
Unapologetic about it.
Because she’s not just raising a family,
she’s rewriting history.
She’s the woman who flinches when voices rise, who overthinks every silence,
who double-checks if love still feels safe.
But she’s learning to breathe, to trust and to stay.
Give her consistency, and she’ll give you loyalty.
Give her gentleness, and she’ll give you fire.
Give her safety, and she’ll give you everything she never had.
She’ll stand guard at the door of her home,
making sure the pain she lived through
never crosses the threshold.
She’s not just surviving anymore.
She’s building something brand new.
And she will fight like hell to protect it.
So if you love her .... really love her.
Don’t ask her to forget.
Don’t ask her to “get over it.”
Hold space for the girl she had to be to survive.
And honor the woman she’s become because of it.
Because the cycle didn’t end by accident.
It ended with her.
By choice, by courage and by quiet relentless strength.
She is the epitome of survivors all across the world ....... and loving her is witnessing a revolution in this generation.

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WEIRD FACTS

---. ‎Mercury and Venus don't have any moons.
---‎Sunlight takes about 8 minutes to reach Earth.
--- ‎Most people cannot lick their elbows. try it first
--- ‎You cannot sneeze with your eyes open.
--- ‎But a cough is faster (60 mph) and a sneeze is fastest of all (over 100 mph).
---. ‎Laughing for about 10 minutes can make you burn between 20 and 40 Calories. ...
-- People who walk faster than average tend to live longer, even after accounting for age and weight
--Research suggests cannabis doesn’t increase actual creativity but increases how creative you think you are

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POINT TO PONDER
------Have you ever paused to ponder on why our churches are usually packed full with women?
These women will go for prayers always but they don't even pray for themselves.
About 80-85 percent of the prayers are about their philandering husbands.
This is a sad reality. What do you think can be done to reduce this ?

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