Love and light #discipline

Grateful heart #discipline

Dogs are social creatures that communicate effectively through their body language. Through their posture, tail, ears, eyes, and mouth, dogs can convey a wide range of emotions and intentions. In this article, we'll examine dog body language and what it can mean. Posture A dog's posture can reflect its emotional state and intentions. - Relaxed posture: A dog that feels calm and comfortable will adopt a relaxed posture, with its head and tail in a neutral position. - Alert posture: A dog that is alert will stand more upright, with its head and tail raised. - Defensive posture: A dog that feels threatened will adopt a more rigid posture, with its head and tail down. Tail A dog's tail is a key indicator of its emotional state. - High tail: A high tail usually indicates confidence and happiness. - Low tail: A low tail can signal submission. - Wagging tail: A tail that moves from side to side can express excitement or enthusiasm. Ears A dog's ears also reveal its emotional state: - Ears forward: Indicates attention and interest. - Ears back: May signal fear. - Droopy ears: Suggest sadness. Eyes A dog's eyes are a reflection of its emotional state and intentions. - Bright eyes: Indicate happiness and enthusiasm. - Dull eyes: May signal sadness. - Fixed eyes: Indicate attention and interest. #dogs #specialcreatures #Discipline

Insecurities at its peaks!!!!! #discipline

Violence 🤣🤣🤣 #discipline

No shortcuts. No secrets. Just work. Success isn’t something that magically happens — it’s built, day by day, brick by brick. You want the results? Then you have to show up. Every. Single. Day. Late nights. Early mornings. Sacrifices. Discipline. Learning. Failing. Trying again. Everyone wants to win, but not everyone wants to work for it. So if you're tired, frustrated, or feeling stuck — good. That means you're in the process. Stay in it. Keep going. Put in the work. The results will follow. #knowledge #gbemiking #Motivation #HardWork #SuccessMindset #DisciplineEqualsFreedom #KeepGrinding

#ADIRA #SMARTGIRL #Discipline

Parenting really doesn't have to be hard, intentionality is the key 🗝️#Team Discipline #

As we go down to sleep We beg God our souls to keep. May we have a very goodnight rest 😴😴 #discipline

From the parable of the 10 virgins, I’ve learned two important lessons: 1. To Always Be Prepared: The wise virgins came with extra oil because they didn’t want to be caught off guard. In real life, this means we should always plan ahead, whether it’s for opportunities, emergencies, or important moments. Being prepared saves us from regret. 2. To Take Responsibility for Your Own Life: The foolish virgins wanted to borrow oil, but some things in life just can’t be borrowed. This reminds us that certain efforts, like personal growth, discipline, and planning can’t borrowed neither can you borrow someone else’s hard work. Some things, we must learn to do it ourselves. At the end of the day, life rewards those who stay ready and take responsibility. Let’s all learn to stay ready and do the work now, not later. #SpreadTheLove #TeamB #PeaceOfMind #Nakupenda

A Barrow Pusher Became Rich After Public Insults and Abandonment Episode 1 The sun was merciless that afternoon, pouring its heat down like punishment on the busy streets of Onitsha. Chijioke’s skin was browned from years of exposure, his hands calloused from pushing his barrow through tight markets and uphill roads. He had just finished delivering a load of yams to a woman in Ose Market and was making his way back, tired but hopeful. Business had been rough, but today, he had made a little more than usual. It was enough to buy garri, sugar and a little amount to send to his mother in the village. As he paused by a roadside kiosk to buy pure water, he heard a voice he hadn’t heard in years — sharp, familiar, and once dear. “Is that not Chijioke?” the voice echoed. He turned, and his heart thudded. Ada. Beautiful, proud Ada. The same Ada he had once given his heart to in their village school. Now she stood radiant in makeup and fancy clothes, flanked by two other girls. He smiled awkwardly, lifting his hand in greeting. “Ada, long time—” She cut him off with a mocking laugh. “Chijioke! You still dey push barrow? Haba! Na wa o. Look at your mates! They drive cars, they wear suits. And you?” Her friends burst into laughter. One even took out her phone to snap a picture. A small crowd began to gather. Traders stopped. Bus conductors paused their chants. People stared. Chijioke’s heart sank. He felt like the ground should open and swallow him. “I used to like you before,” Ada continued, “but now I thank God I said no to you. See your life!” He stood rooted, too stunned to speak. The bottle of water slipped from his hand. His eyes burned with unshed tears, but he wouldn’t let them fall. Instead, he picked up his barrow slowly, nodded once, and pushed it forward. Each step felt like a hundred lashes to his pride. People whispered, others laughed, some just watched. It was the longest walk of his life. By the time he reached the edge of the market, his legs were shaking. He veered off the main road, found a quiet spot behind an abandoned shop, and sat on a broken cement slab. For the first time in years, he let the tears come. He cried for his dreams, for his shame, for his father who had died too soon, for the mother whose body was fading from sickness. He cried for being mocked, for being poor, for being helpless. But somewhere in the middle of the tears, a thought began to grow. What if this was not the end? What if her insult was a mirror showing him who he’d become — and who he could still be? The pain turned into fire. A quiet vow formed in his heart: They will never laugh at me like this again. #worldwide #africanfolktales #Discipline #nakupenda

You don’t need a degree to be a developer. You need discipline. #aduloju70 #attendance #passion