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The beauty of life lies in its imperfections. Embrace them with grace and gratitude. #grace

Screaming beauty 🥰🥰🥰

One funny thing is that God cannot be cajoled or threatened even if we choose to fail or give up, it won't stop him from being God. Meanwhile peep the beauty I love ❤️❤️ Credit to the Baker #GsTasty #Happiness #Nakupenda

"They say I bought a baby. That I skipped the pain of pr£gnancy because I’m too focused on beauty and fame. Some even said I was ashamed to carry a child without a husband. But here’s the real story they don’t know. After years of smiling in public and crying behind closed doors… after losing not one, but multiple pregnancies… I decided I couldn’t keep waiting for the “perfect” man or the “perfect” moment. I was tired of society’s d£adlines for women like me. So I made a choice. A bold one. I chose surr0gacy—not because I was running from motherhood, but because I was ready for it on my own terms. My daughter came into this world through another woman’s w0mb, but she is 100% mine. Blood of my blood. Heart of my heart. She calls me “mummy,” and that’s all the validation I need. Let them g0ssip. Let them twist the story. I have my baby—and peace. That’s more than enough." — Ini Edo #Discipline #nakupenda

The beauty we delivered over the weekend We are open to take your order #GsTasty #Happiness #Nakupenda

Write Five words that has this sound. #SpreadTheLove #BeautyPeter

I thought to #SpreadTheLove by sharing this image... Let's moderate the intake of most western medications. , especially during this rainy season. #BeautyMPeter #SpreadTheLove

Title: Adira and the Echoes of the Forest In a quiet village nestled between the mountains and the ancient emerald forest, there lived a girl named Adira. She was known for her fierce spirit, untamed curls, and a curiosity that often led her into places others feared to go. The elders whispered that she was touched by the forest—marked by destiny from the day she was born during the rare lunar eclipse known as the “Moon’s Mirror.” Adira often wandered the forest’s edge, listening. The wind spoke in rustles, the birds told stories in song, and the trees... sometimes, they murmured her name. One misty morning, Adira heard something different—a distant hum, like the soft ringing of crystal bells. It came from deep within the woods, far beyond the known trails. She followed the sound, heart thudding not from fear, but from the thrill of the unknown. The deeper she ventured, the stranger the forest became. Trees twisted in shapes that looked like they were reaching for the sky in slow motion, and the air shimmered with tiny lights like fireflies made of moonlight. At last, she came upon a hidden glade. In its center stood a pool of perfectly still water, and on its surface danced the reflections of stars—though the sky above was still morning gray. The hum grew louder, harmonic and beautiful. From the water rose a figure made of liquid light. It was neither man nor woman, beast nor spirit—but something ancient and aware. “You’ve come,” it said, voice like wind in crystal chimes. “The forest remembers your promise.” “I don’t remember making one,” Adira said honestly, though her voice trembled. “You were born under the Moon’s Mirror. You are bound to protect the balance between the seen and unseen, between your world and ours.” The forest spirit explained: a rift had opened between realms. If left unchecked, the magic would leak and twist, turning beauty to chaos. Adira’s heart knew it was true, even if her mind still struggled to understand. “Will you accept the burden of balance?” the spirit asked. Adira looked into the pool. In it, she saw herself—older, wiser, standing beneath a sky of two moons, holding a staff carved from living wood. A protector. A guardian. She nodded. The forest sighed with relief. The pool pulsed once, and from it rose a necklace—simple, woven of vine and silver. As she took it, the trees straightened, the mist cleared, and a path opened before her, bathed in golden light. From that day forward, Adira was no longer just a curious village girl. She was the Keeper of the Echoes, the bridge between the wild and the waking, and the one the forest called by name. #nakupenda #Discipline #ADIRA

The real beauty is within. Your physical appearance is just a plus. #Olufaderomi #Peejay #Attendance

Random Tip of the Day Quality time doesn’t have to be hours long. Even 10-15 minutes of focused, distraction-free connection—playing, talking, or reading together—can strengthen your bond and make your child feel valued. Drop a ❤️ if this made sense #Grateful #Attendance #BeautyPeter

Let's end the day with this beauty we delivered yesterday #Gstasty #Happiness #Nakupenda

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