FRIDAY IHN

  Hailings........................

BV MIDEBERRY POP PHOTOS

On Thursday October 15,2020 BV Mideberry finished her one year mandatory NYSC and she says .......
'' I pray every Corp member be Favoured in the labour market insha Allah''

Congrats babe

Who is that doing Swanky Jerry by your foot?LOL

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IN HOUSE MEMO

The man who sent sms to almost 100 people on the Blog and who boldly came on my inbox telling me he didn't scam on the Blog has apologised and promised not to do it again......I still believe what i believe but because he has apologised i will let this go...Anyone who gives anyone any money does so at their own risk and not doing it on behalf of Me...

Maor goodies loading for next week........

Remember people that when closes one door,he opens another...This always works both ways....

We meet people for a reason and they leave for a reason,this also works both ways.....Enjoy the rest of your beautiful Friday!!

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TEEJAYS CORNER
BELIEVE- KEEP HOPE ALIVE.


Sometimes, I truly wish there were things I could have done differently in life. Going back in time now, I remember the many wrong choices I made that cost me a whole lot and set me backwards. I wouldn't just want to say they were my worst years but again it was a time I got it all messed up. I remember the nights I would cry for a better life, seeing how bad things had become, but it almost seemed impossible.


One day, I needed to read something, anything to get me busy as I was beginning to think so much. I stumbled on a great book by Anthony Robinson "Awakening The Giant Within." As I read through, this quote caught my attention; “It’s likely that whatever challenges you have in your life currently could have been avoided by some better decisions upstream”.

I paused for a moment and reflected on those words. Now, it's beginning to make sense to me. I understand perfectly well my mistakes in life. What then is the way forward? A gentle thought spoke within me.

I kept reading and found this “It’s in your moments of decision that your destiny is shaped”.

At that point, my life got the bearing to take a new turn but first I needed to forgive myself for the many pains and failures life brought my way as a result of my actions. It wasn't easy but a gradual process. At this point, it was all about the process of coming into a deeper understanding of who I am and the very purpose of my existence. 

Today, I wouldn't want to say that I have done best but believe me, I've done better than where I left. It doesn't matter how long and how far you have got it all wrong in life, you can always get it right. 

I challenge whoever is reading this now that's yet to find their bearing in life NEVER to give up. Believe in yourself. Believe, is the key word here. Hold unto hope, for there's a great possibility of a massive turnaround. The narrative will definitely change someday unto good and the story end in praise when being told.

Believe!!!

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Re; The shocking memoir of a survivor of Awkwuzu SARS

I don't know anything about Awkwuzu SARS. I don't know the Dr Justine Ogoo Nwankwo but I know Chief Bonaventure Mokwe (Obiridike aka na-ani Umuchu), a name he got as a result of what does to people and how he dealt with Bessoy Oil ( Onitsha) of blessed memory.

He was a family friend ( we thought so too), one of my twin boys Christian God- father ( terrible mistake I made to choose him). This man is not innocent, he is greedy, selfish and wicked, he always want to cheat you and he doesn't like where there is peace. He is what Igbo people call " Obata Osu", he is the devil himself.

 When you think of everything bad, think of Bonaventure Mokwe. 

This man knows and works with all the armed robbers in Onitsha then. Talking from experience.... I was with him in his office in the said hotel one day, a young man walked in, carrying a black suitcase wearing black on black, immediately I had goosebumps all over, they exchanged greetings calling each other " Ba - anyi" ( the way Aguata people greet ). The young man dropped the suitcase on his office table, sat down and told him that he is just coming from a job (robbery) at port Harcourt and that he is not happy because he lost one of his friend in that job (robbery), he stood up again moved towards the suitcase asking him (Bonaventure) if he will like to see "Alusi nji aru oru", but Bonaventure declined saying no need.

 The young man told him that he will like to get home to freshen up, that his family is not even aware that he is back, that he came straight to pay homage to him. 

When he left, I couldn't talk nor move, when Bonaventure confirmed all my suspicions, I told him that I will never come to his office again. I told hubby and another of their friend my experience. 

The said hotel was located at Old market road opposite Ajasa Street Ose market Onitsha. The then Governor of Anambra State H.E Peter Obi demolished the hotel later on.

The one that broke the family friendship was when he started pressurizing me to sleep with him; I told him that I can't because I am under a spell not to sleep with any other man except hubby. He asked me if I trust my mother to help out, ie; telling my mother to take me anywhere that the spell will be broken, that he will finance everything, I told him to go and meet my mother himself but he declined. He told me how hubby used to bring girls to his hotel and I specifically asked him before or after marriage, he said after our marriage, he told me that all men does it including my late father, that men will always be men. 


At this point, I decided to blow up everything because hubby is not safe anymore. I told Hubby's consultant, he then told hubby, hubby told his family and my family too, hubby confronted him and of course he denied everything but GOD pass him. He started giving out my numbers to people, they will call me inviting me to strange places but I was always one step ahead of him, I kept changing my numbers too, till he became tired. The last time he visited my family house, my mother gave him bullshit, he left in shame. 

After the demolition of his hotel and his release, he relocated to Lagos.

Let me stop here ma'am, this story is bringing back bad memories. Excuse all gbaguns. It was nemesis that caught up with Bonaventure, unfortunately innocent people around him had to suffer for nothing. 

I got Hubby's permission before sending this mail too. 

BV NNUKWU NWANYI. 

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