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if you have a strong faith of buying your first car this year, retweet. 🔃
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NOTHING MOVES ME ANYMORE.‼️
I have reached a point where small things just bounce off me. Wahala that would have ruined my whole week last year? I see it now and just shrug. Somebody’s opinion that would have kept me awake at night? I read it, smile and continue with my day. This is not pride. This is not “I don’t care about anything” energy. This is peace I worked for.
You don’t get here by accident. You get here after enough disappointments taught you which things deserve your energy and which ones don’t. You get here after you stop expecting people to show up the way you show up for them. You get here after enough mornings of choosing calm over chaos, deliberately, even when chaos was begging for your attention.
Nobody talks about how boring peace looks from outside. No drama, no wahala, no reaction videos. Just a person who finally stopped performing emotions for an audience that was never paying for tickets.
If small things still get on your nerves, that’s not weakness but that’s just a sign you’re still growing into this version of yourself.
Take your time. You’ll get here too.
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If the algorithm brings this to your timeline, may your health and wealth never fail you🤲🏻
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If the algorithm brings this on your Timeline then you will definitely see a miracle and favor this week
This is miracle plant
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Because you are online and seeing this post…
Lágbára Olórun, Shoes of loss, sorrow, and sadness will never come to the doorstep of you and your family.
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Absolutely not a single bad day in February. I believe!
Say amen.
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Happy New Month.
May your pictures be at the right angle and your bank account at sufficiency. February will be good to you 🍷
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The triples are here.
They were delivered safely.Glory be to God in the highest.
2 girls and one boy.
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What happened in our theatre today...my hands are still shaking as I type this.
She came into the hospital walking.
Fully conscious.
Talking.
Holding her belly.
A 36-week pregnant woman.
Her complaint sounded simple at first:
“Please nurse… I have severe headache, my body is weak, and my baby has not been moving well since morning.”
Her face looked tired.
Her eyes looked heavy.
We checked her blood pressure.
Very high. Dangérously high.
Protein in her urine.
Swollen feet.
Warning signs everywhere.
Severe pre-eclampsia.
Before we could even finish explaining, she suddenly grabbed the bed rail and said,
“I feel dizzy…”
And then it happened.
Her eyes rolled back.
All white.
She stopped responding.
We called her name loudly.
No answer.
We shook her gently.
Pinched her.
Still nothing.
Within seconds, the room changed.
Oxygen was applied.
IV lines rushed in.
The monitor alarms started screaming.
The baby was still inside her.
And now… the mother was slipping away.
She was rushed straight to theatre for an emergency caesarean section.
Inside the operating room, fear sat with us.
Her eyes were still rolled back.
She wasn’t responding to voice, pain, or touch.
The anaesthetist kept calling her name.
Nothing.
Then suddenly, her vitals dipped.
The surgeon said quietly but firmly:
“We cannot wait.”
The incision was made.
The baby was delivered fast.
A baby boy.
No cry.
The paediatrician moved immediately.
Suction.
Oxygen.
Stimulation.
Seconds felt like years.
Then…
A weak cry.
Then another.
Life.
Relief swept through the room but it didn’t last.
Because the mother still hadn’t woken up.
Minutes passed.
Her eyes were still white.
Her body still.
Someone whispered,
“What if she doesn’t come back?”
We kept calling her name.
Nothing.
Then, suddenly her fingers twitched.
Just once.
Everyone froze.
We called her name again.
This time…
Her eyelids fluttered.
Slowly… painfully…
She opened her eyes.
Confused.
Disoriented.
The first thing she whispered was:
“My baby… where is my baby?”
We brought the baby closer.
The cry filled the theatre.
Tears rolled down her face.
And down ours too.
Because moments earlier…
We thought we were losing her.
Today, the theatre became a place of féar, silence, prayer and mercy.
Two lives stood at the edge.
Both came back.
And we were reminded again:
Sometimes emergencies come quietly.
Sometimes côllapse comes suddenly.
And sometimes… miracles happen after everyone has already lost hope.
To every mother reading this:
Your testimony will not d!e.
You will not loose your life during labour
Your baby will survive
Your blessings will not be thrown away.
Whatever looks lost, God will return with life.
A baby born from confusion…
A mother Saved by mercy…
Protected by heaven.
This was not medicine.
This was a miracle that refused to stay silent.
Share this to bless another mother.
#A real life story from a nurse
