It's true not everyone can make it in life... Everything is based on struggle... Survival of the fittest.

You can feed them but can't feed them forever. Even if you teach them how to feed themselves, there's the competition to be faced.

Mehn, reality sucks. The life of man is sad and gloomy.

Hmmm...it is well.

It's disheartening that this country is rich cos some are scooping the wealth of this country in dollars while so many can afford essentials of life (food, clothing, health facility, accommodation etc). If we share, then it'll go round.

coogar:
yet, foolish nigerians would rather patronise shoprite and spend millions of naira to buy products that were imported from pound stores.

Hmmm and you do?

And i wasted 10k yesterday buying something i have been staring at since asking myself
Guy, what is the usefulnes of this thing to ur life ehn? Dem jazz me?

Jayne2014:

Bro, you can see what our universities churn out.
Lol.

those 2 comments had me in stitches.

Nwaiberibe:

Egovi mara mma! Nwa oma ka I bu! Daalu, nne

bia nwoke a, eche kwam na ibu onye nzuzu. Ji sie ike.

EggovinMma:



If there's something that gives me joy in life, it's when I help in in my little way. Givers absolutely never lack.Life is beautiful when we help those around us . Sometimes I always winder what it will be like to have millions in my account, I may not even be happy, There remains a void in my heart when I see people living in abject poverty.

I have a true story to tell.
I happened to meet a young girl if about 12 while in school. I came home from lectures to see her moving around my hostel. I asked why she was there and she told me she needed to see one of my hostel mates who obviously is not around. From the disappointment on her face, I asked her if everything was fine.She narrated to me a story about how hungry her family was, and the fact that her mom sent her out to borrow money from my mate. I asked her to take me to her mother. It was an uncompleted building and I didn't know how somebody can live in that kind of place with grasses everywhere. I feared for snake bites as I approached the mother.I gave her quite a fairly good sum and told her not to return it . The way she thanked me sent a deep knife down my spine.I wish she never did, it made it even unbearable because it broke my heart even more As I was living the compound in a haste for fear of snakes, a iron rod dragged my leg,almost ripping off the last toe on my left feet.This woman and her daughter didn't know what to do, at some point, I noticed they were begin to feel bad, I had to hide the deep pains I was feeling. The blood trailed me back to the hostel. It was a deep wound and so I had to visit the hospital to take injections and dressings of course. For over a month, I limped. But I have no regrets. When i look at the scar on my last toe, I remember that sometimes we may get in trouble for trying to help somebody, but we must also remember that it's pays to have a beautiful mind, it soothes the soul.

"Slow Dance More"

Grady johnson was a common man
Four children and some bottom land
Early to bed he said well that ain't me
I gotta spend some time with my family

Left to it's own device may becomes june
But children grow up all too soon

So love your neighbor as yourself
Don't use money to measure wealth
Trust in God but lock your door
Buy low sell high and slow dance more

Mama johnson was grady's wife
She bore his children and she graced his life
Hand in hand and side by side
They worked hard to simplify

Some folks have and some have not
What really counts is what you do with what you've got

So love your neighbor as yourself
Don't use money to measure wealth
Trust in God but lock your door
Buy low sell high and slow dance more

And more I think I understan
What my father's father meant
When he said son what matters most
You can count on just one hand

So love your neighbor as yourselfu
Don't use money to measure wealth
Trust in God but lock your door
Buy low sell high and slow dance more

Buy low sell high and slow dance more

Kenny Rogers

I think FCT Nairalanders should come together this Xmas to do something for the less privileged.

love u

coogar:




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The way ur guy laff dey tortori my body...

Men....! The suffering is real and the bad news is, it's intensifying on daily basis.
May God help us.

herald9:
It's true not everyone can make it in life... Everything is based on struggle... Survival of the fittest.

I don't agree that everything is based on struggle - in fact I believe that great achievements come from a place of ease, joy, passion, enthusiasm and pleasure.

You can feed them but can't feed them forever. Even if you teach them how to feed themselves, there's the competition to be faced.

The resources of the earth are immense. There is enough food for everyone. There is actually more food than we need.

Mehn, reality sucks. The life of man is sad and gloomy.

It depends on your focus. My focus is on the beauty of life. Life is good. I love life so life loves me back.

Have a beautiful weekend.

what if na marketing strategy

carinmom:
The suffering is everywhere. Only God will help us out of this situation

God God God........are u people not ashamed
Illiterates evrywhere...
Which country has God came down to help.
Name d successful countries tday
America...uk... Austrialia..canada.. UAE
Let it interest all of u dat majority of their populace are atheists... Yet they are succesful... The secret is not religion but institution building.... So keep the lies and propaganda going for the thiefing ruling class... No light..no job..no food... No road.. No housing...no healthcare.. Useless country

I have passion for this. May God help us to stop this suffering.

bettercreature:
Nigeria is not a place you can just buy things and give the needy or homeless people anyhow
It wont be long before they accuse you of using their fortune for money ritual
Not that most people are not ready to help the needy but Nigeria is complicated
Imagine giving out 50naira to the homeless man under the bridge but he later went ahead to sell your 50naira at the rate of 1000naira to those who need it for money ritual to use your fortune
This is one of the reasons i dont help expecially homeless Yorubas
i prefer to help hausas or funlanis

You really didn't have to bring tribe into this you know.

that is y some gud pple in AKWA ABASI IBOM STATE will ever love sen.Godswill Akpabio. He torched the life of both the youths and the aged. by building houses to so many homeless people.

AKS people will eva love u.

Sijo01:
She feed her son with soft drinks and biscuit for 3day! Can't that money cook concorsion rice?

Enoquin:

It's 'concoction'...Concussion refers to the confusion that follows when there is a blow to the head

Conclusion

ifyalways:
Good one although I'm not surprised.

There is realllllllllllll hunger in this land, I see it everyday.

5000 ngn is nothing for some of us but believe me, it's a saving grace for a whole lot of families. Some kids start soaking garri with or without sugar, twice a day from age 1 cos that's the only thing they can afford after hawking pure water with their parents.

God have mercy.

But it is in this same country that we APPLAUD those who loot Billions of Naira from our National treasury, applaud those who deprive a 4yr old boy, ....the right to have just one good meal a day?

Why do we applaud them?
Simply because they are "from my tribe" ...or "my party" ... or "my religion"!

"The most dangerous specimens, come in very very minute sizes".

The BIGGEST CHARITY anyone can do, is to PREVENT CATASTROPHES (like looting of public funds)..... which is what leads to the need for such charities.

We may think it has no effect on us...... but each time we support anything evil, we are indirectly responsible for the sufferings of those innocent children.


God is up above, watching us below.


Lastpage!

REB3L:

Concoction

Conclusion.......

EggovinMma:



If there's something that gives me joy in life, it's when I help in in my little way. Givers absolutely never lack.Life is beautiful when we help those around us . Sometimes I always winder what it will be like to have millions in my account, I may not even be happy, There remains a void in my heart when I see people living in abject poverty.

I have a true story to tell.
I happened to meet a young girl if about 12 while in school. I came home from lectures to see her moving around my hostel. I asked why she was there and she told me she needed to see one of my hostel mates who obviously is not around. From the disappointment on her face, I asked her if everything was fine.She narrated to me a story about how hungry her family was, and the fact that her mom sent her out to borrow money from my mate. I asked her to take me to her mother. It was an uncompleted building and I didn't know how somebody can live in that kind of place with grasses everywhere. I feared for snake bites as I approached the mother.I gave her quite a fairly good sum and told her not to return it . The way she thanked me sent a deep knife down my spine.I wish she never did, it made it even unbearable because it broke my heart even more As I was living the compound in a haste for fear of snakes, a iron rod dragged my leg,almost ripping off the last toe on my left feet.This woman and her daughter didn't know what to do, at some point, I noticed they were begin to feel bad, I had to hide the deep pains I was feeling. The blood trailed me back to the hostel. It was a deep wound and so I had to visit the hospital to take injections and dressings of course. For over a month, I limped. But I have no regrets. When i look at the scar on my last toe, I remember that sometimes we may get in trouble for trying to help somebody, but we must also remember that it's pays to have a beautiful mind, it soothes the soul.

"Slow Dance More"

Grady johnson was a common man
Four children and some bottom land
Early to bed he said well that ain't me
I gotta spend some time with my family

Left to it's own device may becomes june
But children grow up all too soon

So love your neighbor as yourself
Don't use money to measure wealth
Trust in God but lock your door
Buy low sell high and slow dance more

Mama johnson was grady's wife
She bore his children and she graced his life
Hand in hand and side by side
They worked hard to simplify

Some folks have and some have not
What really counts is what you do with what you've got

So love your neighbor as yourself
Don't use money to measure wealth
Trust in God but lock your door
Buy low sell high and slow dance more

And more I think I understan
What my father's father meant
When he said son what matters most
You can count on just one hand

So love your neighbor as yourself
Don't use money to measure wealth
Trust in God but lock your door
Buy low sell high and slow dance more

Buy low sell high and slow dance more

Kenny Rogers

I think FCT Nairalanders should come together this Xmas to do something for the less privileged.

jut as u put smile on them.. The universe wud do greater to u, God. Bless u boo,

Lot of people have nothing to eat and those who doing the petty trading realize almost nothing as profit. There is great suffering in this country but no one cares

how can we change the world?
one Act of Random Kindness at a time.

While there is so much abject poverty in the land, It is still completely appalling to see how some "money miss road" squander money in this same country. A friend visited from the US, and wanted to spend a Friday night at a club. So we visited a club in VI(sorry won't mention the name), and the surprising thing was that, there are tables(corners) in this club going for 750K, 1.2M naira per night.
There was a testimony of a "big boy" who takes the 500k table thrice in a week. At this point we only drank few bottles and decided to leave.
My friend was deeply sorrowed imagining this kind of lifestyle in this same country where abject and chronic poverty prevails.

EggovinMma:



If there's something that gives me joy in life, it's when I help in in my little way. Givers absolutely never lack.Life is beautiful when we help those around us . Sometimes I always winder what it will be like to have millions in my account, I may not even be happy, There remains a void in my heart when I see people living in abject poverty.

I have a true story to tell.
I happened to meet a young girl if about 12 while in school. I came home from lectures to see her moving around my hostel. I asked why she was there and she told me she needed to see one of my hostel mates who obviously is not around. From the disappointment on her face, I asked her if everything was fine.She narrated to me a story about how hungry her family was, and the fact that her mom sent her out to borrow money from my mate. I asked her to take me to her mother. It was an uncompleted building and I didn't know how somebody can live in that kind of place with grasses everywhere. I feared for snake bites as I approached the mother.I gave her quite a fairly good sum and told her not to return it . The way she thanked me sent a deep knife down my spine.I wish she never did, it made it even unbearable because it broke my heart even more As I was living the compound in a haste for fear of snakes, a iron rod dragged my leg,almost ripping off the last toe on my left feet.This woman and her daughter didn't know what to do, at some point, I noticed they were begin to feel bad, I had to hide the deep pains I was feeling. The blood trailed me back to the hostel. It was a deep wound and so I had to visit the hospital to take injections and dressings of course. For over a month, I limped. But I have no regrets. When i look at the scar on my last toe, I remember that sometimes we may get in trouble for trying to help somebody, but we must also remember that it's pays to have a beautiful mind, it soothes the soul.

"Slow Dance More"

Grady johnson was a common man
Four children and some bottom land
Early to bed he said well that ain't me
I gotta spend some time with my family

Left to it's own device may becomes june
But children grow up all too soon

So love your neighbor as yourself
Don't use money to measure wealth
Trust in God but lock your door
Buy low sell high and slow dance more

Mama johnson was grady's wife
She bore his children and she graced his life
Hand in hand and side by side
They worked hard to simplify

Some folks have and some have not
What really counts is what you do with what you've got

So love your neighbor as yourself
Don't use money to measure wealth
Trust in God but lock your door
Buy low sell high and slow dance more

And more I think I understan
What my father's father meant
When he said son what matters most
You can count on just one hand

So love your neighbor as yourself
Don't use money to measure wealth
Trust in God but lock your door
Buy low sell high and slow dance more

Buy low sell high and slow dance more

Kenny Rogers

I think FCT Nairalanders should come together this Xmas to do something for the less privileged.

I think all nairalanders should come together in their zones or states and do something for the less privileged society

Sijo01:
She feed her son with soft drinks and biscuit for 3day! Can't that money cook concorsion rice?

She fed him 4m what she was selling, try understand a write up b4 u comment. It was wen sales changed to money dt she fed him rice.

Ur post almost brought tears to my eyes... But the issue is poverty is random in the country even at that does anyone know how to identify the real people to help?

quote author=EggovinMma post=39767362]


If there's something that gives me joy in life, it's when I help in in my little way. Givers absolutely never lack.Life is beautiful when we help those around us . Sometimes I always winder what it will be like to have millions in my account, I may not even be happy, There remains a void in my heart when I see people living in abject poverty.

I have a true story to tell.
I happened to meet a young girl if about 12 while in school. I came home from lectures to see her moving around my hostel. I asked why she was there and she told me she needed to see one of my hostel mates who obviously is not around. From the disappointment on her face, I asked her if everything was fine.She narrated to me a story about how hungry her family was, and the fact that her mom sent her out to borrow money from my mate. I asked her to take me to her mother. It was an uncompleted building and I didn't know how somebody can live in that kind of place with grasses everywhere. I feared for snake bites as I approached the mother.I gave her quite a fairly good sum and told her not to return it . The way she thanked me sent a deep knife down my spine.I wish she never did, it made it even unbearable because it broke my heart even more As I was living the compound in a haste for fear of snakes, a iron rod dragged my leg,almost ripping off the last toe on my left feet.This woman and her daughter didn't know what to do, at some point, I noticed they were begin to feel bad, I had to hide the deep pains I was feeling. The blood trailed me back to the hostel. It was a deep wound and so I had to visit the hospital to take injections and dressings of course. For over a month, I limped. But I have no regrets. When i look at the scar on my last toe, I remember that sometimes we may get in trouble for trying to help somebody, but we must also remember that it's pays to have a beautiful mind, it soothes the soul.

"Slow Dance More"

Grady johnson was a common man
Four children and some bottom land
Early to bed he said well that ain't me
I gotta spend some time with my family

Left to it's own device may becomes june
But children grow up all too soon

So love your neighbor as yourself
Don't use money to measure wealth
Trust in God but lock your door
Buy low sell high and slow dance more

Mama johnson was grady's wife
She bore his children and she graced his life
Hand in hand and side by side
They worked hard to simplify

Some folks have and some have not
What really counts is what you do with what you've got

So love your neighbor as yourself
Don't use money to measure wealth
Trust in God but lock your door
Buy low sell high and slow dance more

And more I think I understan
What my father's father meant
When he said son what matters most
You can count on just one hand

So love your neighbor as yourself
Don't use money to measure wealth
Trust in God but lock your door
Buy low sell high and slow dance more

Buy low sell high and slow dance more

Kenny Rogers

I think FCT Nairalanders should come together this Xmas to do something for the less privileged. [/quote]

edwife:


Hmmm and you do?

do what?

rozayx5:
so who is the dullllard in aso rock

Does the dullllard possess supernatural powers?

macandy21:
She's probably feeding him from her stock in the kiosk

That's it!

nani212:
she probably sells those so she would just take from her stock and give the child

You're right.

yemstok:


she might have those things in her shop. she won't be stupid enough to buy biscuits/softs for 3days if she had the money.

You're right

Pls patronise those kiosk around your house. The profit of #50 means a lot to them