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Every tree has a root.

Every man has a pedigree.

A growing tree looks upwards for sun. But murdered truth can make a child question his father's sanity.

One athletic Chima had questioned his grandad's credibility.

He was born into the open palm of river Niger's sandy bank, at the windy hours of a Friday.

Tall but not tainted
Fair but not fated
Too handsome to escape some pretty maiden,
Yet, too determined to notice them,
Such was his strength that he took on three men and tore them down in no time.
Such was his height that when seen, one remembers the biblical Goliath.

His mother ushered him into this world and named him Chima.
But the oldest five in their village called him Ogbuagu (lion slayer).

A story was told about how Odumuodu, the great warrior, saved his people from the jaws of a strange lion in the distant past. He wrestled with the lion and killed it with his gun.

Jubilation erupted and the happy villagers honoured Odumuodu with a chieftaincy title "OGBUAGU".

Those were days when titles were given based on merit and not bought with money.

That Odumuodu was the grandfather of Chima.

The oldest villagers who had seen the days of Odumuodu's mighty deeds saw Chima and believed in reincarnation.

Well, this story has lost its original flavour today because contradictory versions kept coming out over the years.

Some said, it was actually the lion that killed Odumuodu and not the other way round.

Others said no, Odumuodu didn't die while facing the lion because the villagers came to his rescue.

So contradictory that not even Chima knows which version to believe.

Like Chima, everyone has a story to tell the unborn.

Those childish escapades....

Those challenges of school days....

Those businesses that flopped and how...

These other businesses that succeeded and how...

Those ugly regrets and why...

That miraculous breakthrough and when...

Those beautiful relationships with who...

Your wish for the family now and after.

A well written account of your pedigree will forever keep posterity abreast of your ideologies. Beyond that, it gives them a clear outline of where the family is coming from and where it is heading to.

Odumuodu killed a lion but his enemies told Chima that a lion killed his grandfather.

Those who fail to tell their story have only permitting their enemies to give it a twist.

Reach us today and have your story professionally written.

We write your story just the way you want it, using words, images and dates to bring old memories back to life.

Every tree has a root.

Every man has a pedigree.

A growing tree looks upwards for sun. But murdered truth can make a child question his father's sanity.

One athletic Chima had questioned his grandad's credibility.

He was born into the open palm of river Niger's sandy bank, at the windy hours of a Friday.

Tall but not tainted
Fair but not fated
Too handsome to escape some pretty maiden,
Yet, too determined to notice them,
Such was his strength that he took on three men and tore them down in no time.
Such was his height that when seen, one remembers the biblical Goliath.

His mother ushered him into this world and named him Chima.
But the oldest five in their village called him Ogbuagu (lion slayer).

A story was told about how Odumuodu, the great warrior, saved his people from the jaws of a strange lion in the distant past. He wrestled with the lion and killed it with his gun.

Jubilation erupted and the happy villagers honoured Odumuodu with a chieftaincy title "OGBUAGU".

Those were days when titles were given based on merit and not bought with money.

That Odumuodu was the grandfather of Chima.

The oldest villagers who had seen the days of Odumuodu's mighty deeds saw Chima and believed in reincarnation.

Well, this story has lost its original flavour today because contradictory versions kept coming out over the years.

Some said, it was actually the lion that killed Odumuodu and not the other way round.

Others said no, Odumuodu didn't die while facing the lion because the villagers came to his rescue.

So contradictory that not even Chima knows which version to believe.

Like Chima, everyone has a story to tell the unborn.

Those childish escapades....

Those challenges of school days....

Those businesses that flopped and how...

These other businesses that succeeded and how...

Those ugly regrets and why...

That miraculous breakthrough and when...

Those beautiful relationships with who...

Your wish for the family now and after.

A well written account of your pedigree will forever keep posterity abreast of your ideologies. Beyond that, it gives them a clear outline of where the family is coming from and where it is heading to.

Odumuodu killed a lion but his enemies told Chima that a lion killed his grandfather.

Those who fail to tell their story have only permitting their enemies to give it a twist.

Reach us today and have your story professionally written.

We write your story just the way you want it, using words, images and dates to bring old memories back to life.

Every tree has a root.

Every man has a pedigree.

A growing tree looks upwards for sun. But murdered truth can make a child question his father's sanity.

One athletic Chima had questioned his grandad's credibility.

He was born into the open palm of river Niger's sandy bank, at the windy hours of a Friday.

Tall but not tainted
Fair but not fated
Too handsome to escape some pretty maiden,
Yet, too determined to notice them,
Such was his strength that he took on three men and tore them down in no time.
Such was his height that when seen, one remembers the biblical Goliath.

His mother ushered him into this world and named him Chima.
But the oldest five in their village called him Ogbuagu (lion slayer).

A story was told about how Odumuodu, the great warrior, saved his people from the jaws of a strange lion in the distant past. He wrestled with the lion and killed it with his gun.

Jubilation erupted and the happy villagers honoured Odumuodu with a chieftaincy title "OGBUAGU".

Those were days when titles were given based on merit and not bought with money.

That Odumuodu was the grandfather of Chima.

The oldest villagers who had seen the days of Odumuodu's mighty deeds saw Chima and believed in reincarnation.

Well, this story has lost its original flavour today because contradictory versions kept coming out over the years.

Some said, it was actually the lion that killed Odumuodu and not the other way round.

Others said no, Odumuodu didn't die while facing the lion because the villagers came to his rescue.

So contradictory that not even Chima knows which version to believe.

Like Chima, everyone has a story to tell the unborn.

Those childish escapades....

Those challenges of school days....

Those businesses that flopped and how...

These other businesses that succeeded and how...

Those ugly regrets and why...

That miraculous breakthrough and when...

Those beautiful relationships with who...

Your wish for the family now and after.

A well written account of your pedigree will forever keep posterity abreast of your ideologies. Beyond that, it gives them a clear outline of where the family is coming from and where it is heading to.

Odumuodu killed a lion but his enemies told Chima that a lion killed his grandfather.

Those who fail to tell their story have only permitting their enemies to give it a twist.

Reach us today and have your story professionally written.

We write your story just the way you want it, using words, images and dates to bring old memories back to life.

Every tree has a root.

Every man has a pedigree.

A growing tree looks upwards for sun. But murdered truth can make a child question his father's sanity.

One athletic Chima had questioned his grandad's credibility.

He was born into the open palm of river Niger's sandy bank, at the windy hours of a Friday.

Tall but not tainted
Fair but not fated
Too handsome to escape some pretty maiden,
Yet, too determined to notice them,
Such was his strength that he took on three men and tore them down in no time.
Such was his height that when seen, one remembers the biblical Goliath.

His mother ushered him into this world and named him Chima.
But the oldest five in their village called him Ogbuagu (lion slayer).

A story was told about how Odumuodu, the great warrior, saved his people from the jaws of a strange lion in the distant past. He wrestled with the lion and killed it with his gun.

Jubilation erupted and the happy villagers honoured Odumuodu with a chieftaincy title "OGBUAGU".

Those were days when titles were given based on merit and not bought with money.

That Odumuodu was the grandfather of Chima.

The oldest villagers who had seen the days of Odumuodu's mighty deeds saw Chima and believed in reincarnation.

Well, this story has lost its original flavour today because contradictory versions kept coming out over the years.

Some said, it was actually the lion that killed Odumuodu and not the other way round.

Others said no, Odumuodu didn't die while facing the lion because the villagers came to his rescue.

So contradictory that not even Chima knows which version to believe.

Like Chima, everyone has a story to tell the unborn.

Those childish escapades....

Those challenges of school days....

Those businesses that flopped and how...

These other businesses that succeeded and how...

Those ugly regrets and why...

That miraculous breakthrough and when...

Those beautiful relationships with who...

Your wish for the family now and after.

A well written account of your pedigree will forever keep posterity abreast of your ideologies. Beyond that, it gives them a clear outline of where the family is coming from and where it is heading to.

Odumuodu killed a lion but his enemies told Chima that a lion killed his grandfather.

Those who fail to tell their story have only permitting their enemies to give it a twist.

Reach us today and have your story professionally written.

We write your story just the way you want it, using words, images and dates to bring old memories back to life.

Every tree has a root.

Every man has a pedigree.

A growing tree looks upwards for sun. But murdered truth can make a child question his father's sanity.

One athletic Chima had questioned his grandad's credibility.

He was born into the open palm of river Niger's sandy bank, at the windy hours of a Friday.

Tall but not tainted
Fair but not fated
Too handsome to escape some pretty maiden,
Yet, too determined to notice them,
Such was his strength that he took on three men and tore them down in no time.
Such was his height that when seen, one remembers the biblical Goliath.

His mother ushered him into this world and named him Chima.
But the oldest five in their village called him Ogbuagu (lion slayer).

A story was told about how Odumuodu, the great warrior, saved his people from the jaws of a strange lion in the distant past. He wrestled with the lion and killed it with his gun.

Jubilation erupted and the happy villagers honoured Odumuodu with a chieftaincy title "OGBUAGU".

Those were days when titles were given based on merit and not bought with money.

That Odumuodu was the grandfather of Chima.

The oldest villagers who had seen the days of Odumuodu's mighty deeds saw Chima and believed in reincarnation.

Well, this story has lost its original flavour today because contradictory versions kept coming out over the years.

Some said, it was actually the lion that killed Odumuodu and not the other way round.

Others said no, Odumuodu didn't die while facing the lion because the villagers came to his rescue.

So contradictory that not even Chima knows which version to believe.

Like Chima, everyone has a story to tell the unborn.

Those childish escapades....

Those challenges of school days....

Those businesses that flopped and how...

These other businesses that succeeded and how...

Those ugly regrets and why...

That miraculous breakthrough and when...

Those beautiful relationships with who...

Your wish for the family now and after.

A well written account of your pedigree will forever keep posterity abreast of your ideologies. Beyond that, it gives them a clear outline of where the family is coming from and where it is heading to.

Odumuodu killed a lion but his enemies told Chima that a lion killed his grandfather.

Those who fail to tell their story have only permitting their enemies to give it a twist.

Reach us today and have your story professionally written.

We write your story just the way you want it, using words, images and dates to bring old memories back to life.

Every tree has a root.

Every man has a pedigree.

A growing tree looks upwards for sun. But murdered truth can make a child question his father's sanity.

One athletic Chima had questioned his grandad's credibility.

He was born into the open palm of river Niger's sandy bank, at the windy hours of a Friday.

Tall but not tainted
Fair but not fated
Too handsome to escape some pretty maiden,
Yet, too determined to notice them,
Such was his strength that he took on three men and tore them down in no time.
Such was his height that when seen, one remembers the biblical Goliath.

His mother ushered him into this world and named him Chima.
But the oldest five in their village called him Ogbuagu (lion slayer).

A story was told about how Odumuodu, the great warrior, saved his people from the jaws of a strange lion in the distant past. He wrestled with the lion and killed it with his gun.

Jubilation erupted and the happy villagers honoured Odumuodu with a chieftaincy title "OGBUAGU".

Those were days when titles were given based on merit and not bought with money.

That Odumuodu was the grandfather of Chima.

The oldest villagers who had seen the days of Odumuodu's mighty deeds saw Chima and believed in reincarnation.

Well, this story has lost its original flavour today because contradictory versions kept coming out over the years.

Some said, it was actually the lion that killed Odumuodu and not the other way round.

Others said no, Odumuodu didn't die while facing the lion because the villagers came to his rescue.

So contradictory that not even Chima knows which version to believe.

Like Chima, everyone has a story to tell the unborn.

Those childish escapades....

Those challenges of school days....

Those businesses that flopped and how...

These other businesses that succeeded and how...

Those ugly regrets and why...

That miraculous breakthrough and when...

Those beautiful relationships with who...

Your wish for the family now and after.

A well written account of your pedigree will forever keep posterity abreast of your ideologies. Beyond that, it gives them a clear outline of where the family is coming from and where it is heading to.

Odumuodu killed a lion but his enemies told Chima that a lion killed his grandfather.

Those who fail to tell their story have only permitting their enemies to give it a twist.

Reach us today and have your story professionally written.

We write your story just the way you want it, using words, images and dates to bring old memories back to life.

Every tree has a root.

Every man has a pedigree.

A growing tree looks upwards for sun. But murdered truth can make a child question his father's sanity.

One athletic Chima had questioned his grandad's credibility.

He was born into the open palm of river Niger's sandy bank, at the windy hours of a Friday.

Tall but not tainted
Fair but not fated
Too handsome to escape some pretty maiden,
Yet, too determined to notice them,
Such was his strength that he took on three men and tore them down in no time.
Such was his height that when seen, one remembers the biblical Goliath.

His mother ushered him into this world and named him Chima.
But the oldest five in their village called him Ogbuagu (lion slayer).

A story was told about how Odumuodu, the great warrior, saved his people from the jaws of a strange lion in the distant past. He wrestled with the lion and killed it with his gun.

Jubilation erupted and the happy villagers honoured Odumuodu with a chieftaincy title "OGBUAGU".

Those were days when titles were given based on merit and not bought with money.

That Odumuodu was the grandfather of Chima.

The oldest villagers who had seen the days of Odumuodu's mighty deeds saw Chima and believed in reincarnation.

Well, this story has lost its original flavour today because contradictory versions kept coming out over the years.

Some said, it was actually the lion that killed Odumuodu and not the other way round.

Others said no, Odumuodu didn't die while facing the lion because the villagers came to his rescue.

So contradictory that not even Chima knows which version to believe.

Like Chima, everyone has a story to tell the unborn.

Those childish escapades....

Those challenges of school days....

Those businesses that flopped and how...

These other businesses that succeeded and how...

Those ugly regrets and why...

That miraculous breakthrough and when...

Those beautiful relationships with who...

Your wish for the family now and after.

A well written account of your pedigree will forever keep posterity abreast of your ideologies. Beyond that, it gives them a clear outline of where the family is coming from and where it is heading to.

Odumuodu killed a lion but his enemies told Chima that a lion killed his grandfather.

Those who fail to tell their story have only permitting their enemies to give it a twist.

Reach us today and have your story professionally written.

We write your story just the way you want it, using words, images and dates to bring old memories back to life.

Every tree has a root.

Every man has a pedigree.

A growing tree looks upwards for sun. But murdered truth can make a child question his father's sanity.

One athletic Chima had questioned his grandad's credibility.

He was born into the open palm of river Niger's sandy bank, at the windy hours of a Friday.

Tall but not tainted
Fair but not fated
Too handsome to escape some pretty maiden,
Yet, too determined to notice them,
Such was his strength that he took on three men and tore them down in no time.
Such was his height that when seen, one remembers the biblical Goliath.

His mother ushered him into this world and named him Chima.
But the oldest five in their village called him Ogbuagu (lion slayer).

A story was told about how Odumuodu, the great warrior, saved his people from the jaws of a strange lion in the distant past. He wrestled with the lion and killed it with his gun.

Jubilation erupted and the happy villagers honoured Odumuodu with a chieftaincy title "OGBUAGU".

Those were days when titles were given based on merit and not bought with money.

That Odumuodu was the grandfather of Chima.

The oldest villagers who had seen the days of Odumuodu's mighty deeds saw Chima and believed in reincarnation.

Well, this story has lost its original flavour today because contradictory versions kept coming out over the years.

Some said, it was actually the lion that killed Odumuodu and not the other way round.

Others said no, Odumuodu didn't die while facing the lion because the villagers came to his rescue.

So contradictory that not even Chima knows which version to believe.

Like Chima, everyone has a story to tell the unborn.

Those childish escapades....

Those challenges of school days....

Those businesses that flopped and how...

These other businesses that succeeded and how...

Those ugly regrets and why...

That miraculous breakthrough and when...

Those beautiful relationships with who...

Your wish for the family now and after.

A well written account of your pedigree will forever keep posterity abreast of your ideologies. Beyond that, it gives them a clear outline of where the family is coming from and where it is heading to.

Odumuodu killed a lion but his enemies told Chima that a lion killed his grandfather.

Those who fail to tell their story have only permitting their enemies to give it a twist.

Reach us today and have your story professionally written.

We write your story just the way you want it, using words, images and dates to bring old memories back to life.

Every tree has a root.

Every man has a pedigree.

A growing tree looks upwards for sun. But murdered truth can make a child question his father's sanity.

One athletic Chima had questioned his grandad's credibility.

He was born into the open palm of river Niger's sandy bank, at the windy hours of a Friday.

Tall but not tainted
Fair but not fated
Too handsome to escape some pretty maiden,
Yet, too determined to notice them,
Such was his strength that he took on three men and tore them down in no time.
Such was his height that when seen, one remembers the biblical Goliath.

His mother ushered him into this world and named him Chima.
But the oldest five in their village called him Ogbuagu (lion slayer).

A story was told about how Odumuodu, the great warrior, saved his people from the jaws of a strange lion in the distant past. He wrestled with the lion and killed it with his gun.

Jubilation erupted and the happy villagers honoured Odumuodu with a chieftaincy title "OGBUAGU".

Those were days when titles were given based on merit and not bought with money.

That Odumuodu was the grandfather of Chima.

The oldest villagers who had seen the days of Odumuodu's mighty deeds saw Chima and believed in reincarnation.

Well, this story has lost its original flavour today because contradictory versions kept coming out over the years.

Some said, it was actually the lion that killed Odumuodu and not the other way round.

Others said no, Odumuodu didn't die while facing the lion because the villagers came to his rescue.

So contradictory that not even Chima knows which version to believe.

Like Chima, everyone has a story to tell the unborn.

Those childish escapades....

Those challenges of school days....

Those businesses that flopped and how...

These other businesses that succeeded and how...

Those ugly regrets and why...

That miraculous breakthrough and when...

Those beautiful relationships with who...

Your wish for the family now and after.

A well written account of your pedigree will forever keep posterity abreast of your ideologies. Beyond that, it gives them a clear outline of where the family is coming from and where it is heading to.

Odumuodu killed a lion but his enemies told Chima that a lion killed his grandfather.

Those who fail to tell their story have only permitting their enemies to give it a twist.

Reach us today and have your story professionally written.

We write your story just the way you want it, using words, images and dates to bring old memories back to life.

Every tree has a root.

Every man has a pedigree.

A growing tree looks upwards for sun. But murdered truth can make a child question his father's sanity.

One athletic Chima had questioned his grandad's credibility.

He was born into the open palm of river Niger's sandy bank, at the windy hours of a Friday.

Tall but not tainted
Fair but not fated
Too handsome to escape some pretty maiden,
Yet, too determined to notice them,
Such was his strength that he took on three men and tore them down in no time.
Such was his height that when seen, one remembers the biblical Goliath.

His mother ushered him into this world and named him Chima.
But the oldest five in their village called him Ogbuagu (lion slayer).

A story was told about how Odumuodu, the great warrior, saved his people from the jaws of a strange lion in the distant past. He wrestled with the lion and killed it with his gun.

Jubilation erupted and the happy villagers honoured Odumuodu with a chieftaincy title "OGBUAGU".

Those were days when titles were given based on merit and not bought with money.

That Odumuodu was the grandfather of Chima.

The oldest villagers who had seen the days of Odumuodu's mighty deeds saw Chima and believed in reincarnation.

Well, this story has lost its original flavour today because contradictory versions kept coming out over the years.

Some said, it was actually the lion that killed Odumuodu and not the other way round.

Others said no, Odumuodu didn't die while facing the lion because the villagers came to his rescue.

So contradictory that not even Chima knows which version to believe.

Like Chima, everyone has a story to tell the unborn.

Those childish escapades....

Those challenges of school days....

Those businesses that flopped and how...

These other businesses that succeeded and how...

Those ugly regrets and why...

That miraculous breakthrough and when...

Those beautiful relationships with who...

Your wish for the family now and after.

A well written account of your pedigree will forever keep posterity abreast of your ideologies. Beyond that, it gives them a clear outline of where the family is coming from and where it is heading to.

Odumuodu killed a lion but his enemies told Chima that a lion killed his grandfather.

Those who fail to tell their story have only permitting their enemies to give it a twist.

Reach us today and have your story professionally written.

We write your story just the way you want it, using words, images and dates to bring old memories back to life.

Every tree has a root.

Every man has a pedigree.

A growing tree looks upwards for sun. But murdered truth can make a child question his father's sanity.

One athletic Chima had questioned his grandad's credibility.

He was born into the open palm of river Niger's sandy bank, at the windy hours of a Friday.

Tall but not tainted
Fair but not fated
Too handsome to escape some pretty maiden,
Yet, too determined to notice them,
Such was his strength that he took on three men and tore them down in no time.
Such was his height that when seen, one remembers the biblical Goliath.

His mother ushered him into this world and named him Chima.
But the oldest five in their village called him Ogbuagu (lion slayer).

A story was told about how Odumuodu, the great warrior, saved his people from the jaws of a strange lion in the distant past. He wrestled with the lion and killed it with his gun.

Jubilation erupted and the happy villagers honoured Odumuodu with a chieftaincy title "OGBUAGU".

Those were days when titles were given based on merit and not bought with money.

That Odumuodu was the grandfather of Chima.

The oldest villagers who had seen the days of Odumuodu's mighty deeds saw Chima and believed in reincarnation.

Well, this story has lost its original flavour today because contradictory versions kept coming out over the years.

Some said, it was actually the lion that killed Odumuodu and not the other way round.

Others said no, Odumuodu didn't die while facing the lion because the villagers came to his rescue.

So contradictory that not even Chima knows which version to believe.

Like Chima, everyone has a story to tell the unborn.

Those childish escapades....

Those challenges of school days....

Those businesses that flopped and how...

These other businesses that succeeded and how...

Those ugly regrets and why...

That miraculous breakthrough and when...

Those beautiful relationships with who...

Your wish for the family now and after.

A well written account of your pedigree will forever keep posterity abreast of your ideologies. Beyond that, it gives them a clear outline of where the family is coming from and where it is heading to.

Odumuodu killed a lion but his enemies told Chima that a lion killed his grandfather.

Those who fail to tell their story have only permitting their enemies to give it a twist.

Reach us today and have your story professionally written.

We write your story just the way you want it, using words, images and dates to bring old memories back to life.

Every tree has a root.

Every man has a pedigree.

A growing tree looks upwards for sun. But murdered truth can make a child question his father's sanity.

One athletic Chima had questioned his grandad's credibility.

He was born into the open palm of river Niger's sandy bank, at the windy hours of a Friday.

Tall but not tainted
Fair but not fated
Too handsome to escape some pretty maiden,
Yet, too determined to notice them,
Such was his strength that he took on three men and tore them down in no time.
Such was his height that when seen, one remembers the biblical Goliath.

His mother ushered him into this world and named him Chima.
But the oldest five in their village called him Ogbuagu (lion slayer).

A story was told about how Odumuodu, the great warrior, saved his people from the jaws of a strange lion in the distant past. He wrestled with the lion and killed it with his gun.

Jubilation erupted and the happy villagers honoured Odumuodu with a chieftaincy title "OGBUAGU".

Those were days when titles were given based on merit and not bought with money.

That Odumuodu was the grandfather of Chima.

The oldest villagers who had seen the days of Odumuodu's mighty deeds saw Chima and believed in reincarnation.

Well, this story has lost its original flavour today because contradictory versions kept coming out over the years.

Some said, it was actually the lion that killed Odumuodu and not the other way round.

Others said no, Odumuodu didn't die while facing the lion because the villagers came to his rescue.

So contradictory that not even Chima knows which version to believe.

Like Chima, everyone has a story to tell the unborn.

Those childish escapades....

Those challenges of school days....

Those businesses that flopped and how...

These other businesses that succeeded and how...

Those ugly regrets and why...

That miraculous breakthrough and when...

Those beautiful relationships with who...

Your wish for the family now and after.

A well written account of your pedigree will forever keep posterity abreast of your ideologies. Beyond that, it gives them a clear outline of where the family is coming from and where it is heading to.

Odumuodu killed a lion but his enemies told Chima that a lion killed his grandfather.

Those who fail to tell their story have only permitting their enemies to give it a twist.

Reach us today and have your story professionally written.

We write your story just the way you want it, using words, images and dates to bring old memories back to life.

Every tree has a root.

Every man has a pedigree.

A growing tree looks upwards for sun. But murdered truth can make a child question his father's sanity.

One athletic Chima had questioned his grandad's credibility.

He was born into the open palm of river Niger's sandy bank, at the windy hours of a Friday.

Tall but not tainted
Fair but not fated
Too handsome to escape some pretty maiden,
Yet, too determined to notice them,
Such was his strength that he took on three men and tore them down in no time.
Such was his height that when seen, one remembers the biblical Goliath.

His mother ushered him into this world and named him Chima.
But the oldest five in their village called him Ogbuagu (lion slayer).

A story was told about how Odumuodu, the great warrior, saved his people from the jaws of a strange lion in the distant past. He wrestled with the lion and killed it with his gun.

Jubilation erupted and the happy villagers honoured Odumuodu with a chieftaincy title "OGBUAGU".

Those were days when titles were given based on merit and not bought with money.

That Odumuodu was the grandfather of Chima.

The oldest villagers who had seen the days of Odumuodu's mighty deeds saw Chima and believed in reincarnation.

Well, this story has lost its original flavour today because contradictory versions kept coming out over the years.

Some said, it was actually the lion that killed Odumuodu and not the other way round.

Others said no, Odumuodu didn't die while facing the lion because the villagers came to his rescue.

So contradictory that not even Chima knows which version to believe.

Like Chima, everyone has a story to tell the unborn.

Those childish escapades....

Those challenges of school days....

Those businesses that flopped and how...

These other businesses that succeeded and how...

Those ugly regrets and why...

That miraculous breakthrough and when...

Those beautiful relationships with who...

Your wish for the family now and after.

A well written account of your pedigree will forever keep posterity abreast of your ideologies. Beyond that, it gives them a clear outline of where the family is coming from and where it is heading to.

Odumuodu killed a lion but his enemies told Chima that a lion killed his grandfather.

Those who fail to tell their story have only permitting their enemies to give it a twist.

Reach us today and have your story professionally written.

We write your story just the way you want it, using words, images and dates to bring old memories back to life.

Every tree has a root.

Every man has a pedigree.

A growing tree looks upwards for sun. But murdered truth can make a child question his father's sanity.

One athletic Chima had questioned his grandad's credibility.

He was born into the open palm of river Niger's sandy bank, at the windy hours of a Friday.

Tall but not tainted
Fair but not fated
Too handsome to escape some pretty maiden,
Yet, too determined to notice them,
Such was his strength that he took on three men and tore them down in no time.
Such was his height that when seen, one remembers the biblical Goliath.

His mother ushered him into this world and named him Chima.
But the oldest five in their village called him Ogbuagu (lion slayer).

A story was told about how Odumuodu, the great warrior, saved his people from the jaws of a strange lion in the distant past. He wrestled with the lion and killed it with his gun.

Jubilation erupted and the happy villagers honoured Odumuodu with a chieftaincy title "OGBUAGU".

Those were days when titles were given based on merit and not bought with money.

That Odumuodu was the grandfather of Chima.

The oldest villagers who had seen the days of Odumuodu's mighty deeds saw Chima and believed in reincarnation.

Well, this story has lost its original flavour today because contradictory versions kept coming out over the years.

Some said, it was actually the lion that killed Odumuodu and not the other way round.

Others said no, Odumuodu didn't die while facing the lion because the villagers came to his rescue.

So contradictory that not even Chima knows which version to believe.

Like Chima, everyone has a story to tell the unborn.

Those childish escapades....

Those challenges of school days....

Those businesses that flopped and how...

These other businesses that succeeded and how...

Those ugly regrets and why...

That miraculous breakthrough and when...

Those beautiful relationships with who...

Your wish for the family now and after.

A well written account of your pedigree will forever keep posterity abreast of your ideologies. Beyond that, it gives them a clear outline of where the family is coming from and where it is heading to.

Odumuodu killed a lion but his enemies told Chima that a lion killed his grandfather.

Those who fail to tell their story have only permitting their enemies to give it a twist.

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Inspiration visits each head at different times. She deserts those who don't receive her passionately.

However, she makes a home with those who understand her value; who cherish and nurture her.

Today revolves around the well received inspirations of yesterday and tomorrow is dependent on both. Every invention/establishment is a direct or indirect product of a tiny grain of idea, dropped in someone's mind somewhere on this planet.

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Yes, they do!

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irunooboo:
I support the government on this. Lock up the 5% people if they can't keep their mouth shut

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A 28-year-old Ebere Anozie, conceived a business idea, narrated to his friend and tossed the reverie; it was only a fantasy after all. Two years later, this friend of his, pencilled down the idea, used it for federal government's YOUWIN project, won N8m grant and hired Anozie to work for him.

Inspiration visits each head at different times. She deserts those who don't receive her passionately.

However, she makes a home with those who understand her value; who cherish and nurture her.

Today revolves around the well received inspirations of yesterday and tomorrow is dependent on both. Every invention/establishment is a direct or indirect product of a tiny grain of idea, dropped in someone's mind somewhere on this planet.

My position here is to remind you that your own mind also has the knack for hatching ideas. The question is, have you realized that ideas come in lumps of disguised packages, and can, sometimes, need a deal of effort to interpret?

Yes, they do!

If you have not understood this, then it will be very easy to flick away fresh ideas that just landed at the threshold of your mind.

The beauty of any idea becomes worthwhile from the moment you master them and develop the concept in written form. You can execute or sell such idea(s). You can approach a bank for a loan with the concept etc.

If Anozie knew all these, perhaps he wouldn't be a victim of procrastination and negligence and finally, a servant to his own idea.

I will not ignore the time constraints and other similar factors that have unfairly abated people's choice to write their own concept.

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We are a body of professional individuals, trained to satisfy all your writing needs.

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A 28-year-old Ebere Anozie, conceived a business idea, narrated to his friend and tossed the reverie; it was only a fantasy after all. Two years later, this friend of his, pencilled down the idea, used it for federal government's YOUWIN project, won N8m grant and hired Anozie to work for him.

Inspiration visits each head at different times. She deserts those who don't receive her passionately.

However, she makes a home with those who understand her value; who cherish and nurture her.

Today revolves around the well received inspirations of yesterday and tomorrow is dependent on both. Every invention/establishment is a direct or indirect product of a tiny grain of idea, dropped in someone's mind somewhere on this planet.

My position here is to remind you that your own mind also has the knack for hatching ideas. The question is, have you realized that ideas come in lumps of disguised packages, and can, sometimes, need a deal of effort to interpret?

Yes, they do!

If you have not understood this, then it will be very easy to flick away fresh ideas that just landed at the threshold of your mind.

The beauty of any idea becomes worthwhile from the moment you master them and develop the concept in written form. You can execute or sell such idea(s). You can approach a bank for a loan with the concept etc.

If Anozie knew all these, perhaps he wouldn't be a victim of procrastination and negligence and finally, a servant to his own idea.

I will not ignore the time constraints and other similar factors that have unfairly abated people's choice to write their own concept.

I therefore ask: are you having difficulties in producing a written version of your conceptualized idea(s)? Well, this is where you need us.

We are a body of professional individuals, trained to satisfy all your writing needs.

Reach us on Whatsapp: 08038085317 or email: ampemyink@gmail.com

Need a professional writer to do your writing, editing or proofreading?

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Is it a book(fictional or none), ebook, sales letter, project proposal, academic research or memoir?

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Mynd44:
She was not beheaded. Stop this madness

How did they do it, mod?

A 28-year-old Ebere Anozie, conceived a business idea, narrated to his friend and tossed the reverie; it was only a fantasy after all. Two years later, this friend of his, pencilled down the idea, used it for federal government's YOUWIN project, won N8m grant and hired Anozie to work for him.

Inspiration visits each head at different times. She deserts those who don't receive her passionately.

However, she makes a home with those who understand her value; who cherish and nurture her.

Today revolves around the well received inspirations of yesterday and tomorrow is dependent on both. Every invention/establishment is a direct or indirect product of a tiny grain of idea, dropped in someone's mind somewhere on this planet.

My position here is to remind you that your own mind also has the knack for hatching ideas. The question is, have you realized that ideas come in lumps of disguised packages, and can, sometimes, need a deal of effort to interpret?

Yes, they do!

If you have not understood this, then it will be very easy to flick away fresh ideas that just landed at the threshold of your mind.

The beauty of any idea becomes worthwhile from the moment you master them and develop the concept in written form. You can execute or sell such idea(s). You can approach a bank for a loan with the concept etc.

If Anozie knew all these, perhaps he wouldn't be a victim of procrastination and negligence and finally, a servant to his own idea.

I will not ignore the time constraints and other similar factors that have unfairly abated people's choice to write their own concept.

I therefore ask: are you having difficulties in producing a written version of your conceptualized idea(s)? Well, this is where you need us.

We are a body of professional individuals, trained to satisfy all your writing needs.

Reach us on Whatsapp: 08038085317 or email: ampemyink@gmail.com

Need a professional writer to do your writing, editing or proofreading?

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Is it a book(fictional or none), ebook, sales letter, project proposal, academic research or memoir?

Imagine having your pedigree in the prints - that would be the story of who you truly are, starting from your far-gone fathers down to as far as you can remember. What can be more precious, a gift to posterity?

Reach us today and get your job done as urgent as you want it.

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A 28-year-old Ebere Anozie, conceived a business idea, narrated to his friend and tossed the reverie; it was only a fantasy after all. Two years later, this friend of his, pencilled down the idea, used it for federal government's YOUWIN project, won N8m grant and hired Anozie to work for him.

Inspiration visits each head at different times. She deserts those who don't receive her passionately.

However, she makes a home with those who understand her value; who cherish and nurture her.

Today revolves around the well received inspirations of yesterday and tomorrow is dependent on both. Every invention/establishment is a direct or indirect product of a tiny grain of idea, dropped in someone's mind somewhere on this planet.

My position here is to remind you that your own mind also has the knack for hatching ideas. The question is, have you realized that ideas come in lumps of disguised packages, and can, sometimes, need a deal of effort to interpret?

Yes, they do!

If you have not understood this, then it will be very easy to flick away fresh ideas that just landed at the threshold of your mind.

The beauty of any idea becomes worthwhile from the moment you master them and develop the concept in written form. You can execute or sell such idea(s). You can approach a bank for a loan with the concept etc.

If Anozie knew all these, perhaps he wouldn't be a victim of procrastination and negligence and finally, a servant to his own idea.

I will not ignore the time constraints and other similar factors that have unfairly abated people's choice to write their own concept.

I therefore ask: are you having difficulties in producing a written version of your conceptualized idea(s)? Well, this is where you need us.

We are a body of professional individuals, trained to satisfy all your writing needs.

Reach us on Whatsapp: 08038085317 or email: ampemyink@gmail.com

Those who sponsor the petition are the official terrorists.
When terrorists are law makers.....a nation knows no peace.

Adaure4ever:
WOW.. the writer of this article deserve a kiss.

A kiss?

Why?

You are one advocate of freedom. So I must respond to you lest you pocket a painted scorpion.

Although snake is slippery don't let it creep into your sleeves. Their words are sweeter than honey but their venom kills faster than thunder.

When divide and rule fails, someone must come up with something to keep the flag flying.

You know what? This very pattern dwarfs divide and rule.

How?

There are praises that turn burning fire into cold ashes. That is the intent - a hidden one.

Open your eyes a little wider. Is there anything actually written? I see inverted deceit.

A and B are living together. At a point A says to B "thank you for the time we spent together. we must go our separate ways now so that we can be more useful to ourselves. B says no! You are not going anywhere. we must stay together here and strangle ourselves and die.

And one adviser is telling A to be careful about the way he tries to escape.

But he forgot to remind A that even if he stays back because of fear, he will still die under the clasping jaws of B. It's only a matter of time.

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like the person above me said, we need details of what you intend featuring in your magazine. whatever name you are using must be able to portray the intention of the magazine.

brunofarad:
THANK YOU SO MUCH MY BROTHER

They are all my JOBS
The dream we have for what we are into is clear in our mind.
With dedication,focus,and hard work ,we will get there someday.

#GODSPEED

They are all your job?

Wow..! that is really impressive bro.

Concerning this business,
Well, you are the expert here and I don't know exactly what you've done and those you did not do, in terms of brand awareness.

However, I know prospective businesses when I see them. I can boldly say that yours is one.

There are great potentials in what you are doing. One, of course, is creating numerous job for Nigerians. And you know what that means at a time like this.

Like I said in my first reply, your business deserves more awareness.

Sure! You are working on the awareness aspect already, otherwise I wouldn't have known anything about your products and services. But you certainly need to do more.

If you ask me, I would suggest you host a free blog with lovely features like what you've got here.

Write series of powerful search engine optimizer (SEO) articles so that when someone searches for anything relating to the services you offer, your blog will be among the top list.

Then come to popular sites like niaraland.com, Nawhere.ng etc and place your advert, referring viewers to your blog where things are properly detailed.

The idea behind the blog is not to start making money through AdSense like career bloggers do. The idea is to get people informed about what you do. Although the possibility of making money through AdSense is not completely overruled, but that would be a bonus.

Once in a while, write some enticing articles about your products and services. Post those article on forums and other social utilities like Facebook, twitter etc. And don't forget to leave a link through which your readers can get back to your blog.

On your blog, leave some details for those who wish to contact you or place a job order.

Again, I would advice you to register your business with CAC if you haven't, that is.

Develop a good concept and define you balance sheet. With these, it would be easy to access bank loan if you need such.

I mean start some of these necessary things for the time being and I tell you, within a short time, you will have no option than to hire much more workers to enable you meet the demands of your clients.

If all the thing in those pictures are your work, my brother you are doing a wonderful job. And I think you deserve more awareness.