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✈️❤️ OUR NEWEST ARRIVAL HAS LANDED! 👶🏽🥹

Yesterday, heaven sent us our most precious gift, and our world became more beautiful than we ever imagined. ❤️🙏🏽

A tiny human, a lifetime of love, and a blessing beyond words. The journey to parenthood has ushered us into a beautiful new chapter, one filled with gratitude, joy, and endless possibilities.

Welcome to the world, our little blessing. You were prayed for, eagerly awaited, and already loved beyond measure. 🥹❤️

Our greatest blessing has arrived safely. All glory to God! 🙏🏽✨

#OurNewestArrival #BabyIsHere #NewChapter #BlessedParents #AllGloryToGod OurLittleMiracle by @chimastic_edition

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME 🎂🍷

Today, my heart bows in reverence before the One who authors time, numbers my days, and has graciously preserved my life. Another year is not merely another page on the calendar; it is another testimony of God's unwavering mercy, inexhaustible grace, and unfailing love. If my life were a song, every verse would echo one truth: God has been faithful.

As I stand at the threshold of a new age, I can not help but look back at the waves that have shaped me. There were seasons when the waters were calm, and there were nights when the storms threatened to swallow me whole. There were silent battles no one saw, prayers whispered through tears, dreams delayed, doors that closed, and moments when all I could hold onto was the promise that God would never leave nor forsake me. Through every valley, every mountain, every detour, and every unexpected turn, His hand never let go of mine. What seemed like endings became divine beginnings. What felt like rejection became heavenly redirection. What appeared to be delay was, in truth, preparation.

My scars have become reminders of survival. My tears have watered the soil of my growth. My disappointments have refined my faith, and my victories have taught me humility. Every chapter, beautiful or broken, has been intentionally woven into the masterpiece God is still writing.

I am profoundly grateful for the remarkable people God has placed around me, my wife, family, friends, mentors, colleagues, and every soul whose encouragement, prayers, love, and unwavering support have strengthened me along the way. Your kindness has been a beacon in difficult moments, and your presence is a blessing I will never take for granted. May God abundantly reward each of you, enlarge your territories, and surround you with His unending favour.

Happy Birthday to me! Here's to a year filled with greater purpose, deeper faith, abundant joy, meaningful impact, and testimonies that will glorify God. The best is not behind me, it is still ahead, and by God's grace, this shall be my most extraordinary year yet.

To God alone be all the glory. Amen. by @chimastic_edition

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4 months ago

When we first met, I didn’t know that one day you would become the most important person in my life. Soon, everything became clear, you were the one my heart had been searching for.

You are so kind, caring, and so full of love. Through every up and every down, you never left my side. When things were tough, you stayed. When I needed strength, you became it for me. You believed in us, even when it wasn’t easy… and that means everything to me.

Faith, you are my peace, my happiness, and my home. Loving you has been the best thing that has ever happened to me.

And now, I don’t just want to go through life with you… I want us to enjoy every moment together, to build our future, to grow, to laugh, and to love each other more every single day.

I promise to stand by you, to love you, to protect what we have, and to never stop choosing you.

Faith… I choose you today, and I will choose you for the rest of my life.

📷 @davieslens by @chimastic_edition

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6 months ago

We live in an age of constant sound,
where silence is suspicion
and stillness is weakness,
Our minds, once gardens,
are now marketplaces,
every stall shouting.
every voice demanding to be fed.

We smile with curated precision,
posting our joys like fragile china on shelves
where strangers may tap to approve
But in the quiet of night,
our laughter curdles,
and we bargain with shadows
that will not leave

We call it tiredness
because depression sounds too foreign,
too Western, too shameful.
We call it stress
because anxiety is still a word
we do not trust in our mother tongues
And so, we swallow silence,
the way our fathers and mothers swallowed pain,
the way their fathers and mothers swallowed hunger.

But I say:
There is no virtue in pretending wholeness.
There is no medal for breaking quietly
The mind, too, is a body
and it deserves tending.
the way we tend to fever,
the way we dress wounds.

Let us name our ache.
Let us unburden the generations
Let us write new proverbs
where healing is not hidden
where vulnerability is not shame,
and where tomorrow can find us
still breathing.
still human,
still here taken in Murtala Muhammed International Airport by @chimastic_edition

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Life is a canvas we paint every day,
With colors that brighten and shadows that stay.
Some strokes are steady, some go astray,
Yet each one tells a story in its own way.

It’s laughter at midnight, tears before dawn,
It’s losing your way, then finding where you belong.
It’s dancing in rain when the sun takes too long,
It’s humming a tune to your own heart’s song.

Life is the coffee that wakes up your soul,
The puzzle of dreams that never feels whole.
It’s falling apart just to make yourself whole,
It’s breaking the rules for your own kind of goal.

It’s love and heartbreak, fire and ice,
The gamble you play without rolling the dice.
It’s lessons disguised as blessings in strife,
Messy, uncertain, yet this is life.

So laugh when you can, cry when you must,
Build castles from hope, from pain, from dust.
For in every twist, in each fleeting sight,
Life is a storm… but oh, what a light. by @chimastic_edition

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2025 will be a Great year!!! taken in Murtala Muhammed International Airport by @chimastic_edition

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2 years ago

Out of the night that covers me. Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever the gods may be for my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstances I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chances my head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears looms but the horror of the shade, and yet the menace of the years finds and shall find me unafraid. It matters not how strait the gate, how charged with punishments the scroll, I am the master of my faith, I am the captain of my soul.

WHEN DAYS ARE DARK, FRIENDS ARE FEW. taken in Ajao Estate International Airport by @chimastic_edition

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Don't be afraid of losing people, be afraid of losing yourself by trying to please everyone by @chimastic_edition

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Create Your Own Space No Matter How Little!! Be Happy in Your Own Comfort. Godliness With Contentment Is A Great Gain taken in Ajao Estate International Airport by @chimastic_edition

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by @chimastic_edition

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Cheers to my quirks and all! 🥂🎂

Happy Birthday To Me 🎂🎂🎂 by @chimastic_edition

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Celebrate your progress, no matter how small. Every step forward is a victory worth celebrating by @chimastic_edition

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