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CARRYING BABIES IN THE DREAM
To change a dirty baby (diaper) means that you need to take good care of your children. Are you feeling that you are child or baby is dirty? To see a baby in the hospital suggests that you may become pregnant in the future. To dream of giving birth to a baby that is not human means you are likely to give birth to a baby you don’t like. If you dream of neglecting your baby then this dream means a sense of severe marital troubels. If you are married with children, congratulations. But if you are not married with children, it a sign of childlessness. On the other hand, this dream can also signify that you recently abort one or two babies. To hold a baby in your arms which is dead signifies a hand that is dead to good things. Pray any of these prayers when you notice any of the following Spiritual mariage (ring/gown) Sexual relationships in dreams. Soul tie with your ex and planning to him. Different men asking for your hands in marriage.

"The Bench by the Lake"

Every Sunday, Evelyn sat on the old wooden bench by the lake, a worn book in her hands and a thermos of tea by her side. The bench had seen better days, but to her, it was sacred—etched with laughter, promises, and silent moments shared.

Years ago, it was where she met Thomas.

He was sketching the water, frowning at the light. She offered him a cup of tea, and he offered her a smile. That small exchange became a ritual. Sunday after Sunday, their conversations deepened, laughter came easier, and so did the silence between them.

One day, he simply said, “Let’s not spend Sundays apart anymore,” and she said yes with a nod, heart full.

Decades passed, and Thomas grew slower, gentler, but never stopped sketching her by the lake. When he was gone, Evelyn returned to the bench, their bench, every Sunday.

She didn’t read much anymore. Just watched the water, feeling the warmth of memories wrapped around her like sunlight.

Love, she knew, doesn’t vanish. It lingers—in the worn bench, in the wind off the lake, and in the quiet spaces where hearts once met.

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You told your wife that you were going to work but you went to her best friend's house whose husband is a so|dier.
Her husband comes back and you hurried|y hid under the bed
The so|dier sends his wife off to the market while you are sti|| hiding under the bêd. you overhear him inviting a |ady over the phone.

The lady comes and shôrt|y after his wife comes knôcking citing that her c|othes are sta!ned and she wants to change them

Before the soldier husband opened the door. He tells the lady to hide under the bed.

Now, the lady who comes face to face with you under the bêd turns out to be your wîfe and both of you are |ooking at each other under the bed like rãbbits without saying a word.

In school, We call it REUNION
In social gatherings, we call it GET TOGETHER
In Mathematics, we call it Simultaneous Equation
In Psychology, we call it "what goes around comes around"
In Chemistry, we called it chain reaction
In Economics, we call it demand and supply
In Physics, we call it nuclear fusion! In Agriculture we call it crop rotation
In English we call it coincidence
In government we call it check and balance
In food and nutrition we call it balance diet

May the phone of those who skîp after reading without lîking and commenting and shãring fall into a bãsin of water

Dón't forget to share like and comment.
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"You're pregnant?" Abigail whispered causing several heads to stare at the table where they both sat. The librarian who was few inches away from them gave the hush sign.
“Sorry,” Abigail muttered then lowering her voice she said to Gladys.
"So... who's the father?"

Gladys swallowed hard “That’s the problem. I don’t even know.”
Abigail gave her a disgusted stare “So you were sleeping around?”
“No. Yes. I don’t know,” she answered, her voice shaking.
She lowered her head and began to sob.

“My parents will kill me if they find out. I’m confused. I don’t know what to do.”
Abigail sighed and rubbed her back. “It’s okay, Gladys. Stop crying because crying won’t change anything.”
“So what do I do now?”
Abigail hesitated, then whispered, “Well… you could abort it.”
“That’s absurd,” Gladys replied.
“Well… do what you want. But that’s the only thing I can suggest.”

_______
Out of fear? Or simply looking for a solution Gladys took the advice.

She aborted the baby.

But she ended up with a damaged womb.
A future she didn’t plan and a pain she didn’t pray for.

________
This is fictional story however it’s a reflection of what many girls go through.
They make a mistake—and instead of seeking help, they cover it with another one.

Sexual immorality is still wrong—no matter how glamorous it looks.
No matter how many people normalize it.
No matter how curious you are.
And no, abortion isn’t “freedom”—it’s a deeper wound.

God’s word says:
“Flee youthful lusts…” — 2 Timothy 2:22

© Juliet Chinenyenwa Alex

You are feared by your fears. So face it.
Sometimes, the things we’re most afraid of are afraid of us too — afraid we’ll grow, change, and rise above them. Fear thrives in silence and avoidance. But the moment you turn around and stare it in the face, something shifts. You start to realize it’s not as powerful as it seemed. It was feeding off your hesitation.
Your fears only have the power you give them. Face them, and you’ll see: they were never bigger than you — just louder. #Ngo_123 #grace

Change, one hard thing to adapt.

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Hi guys, so i have a question .
Why do peoples countenance change when you talk about rapture, holiness and the apocalypse. Compared to when you talk about football, politics and games? Just eager to know.
How do you feel about the rapture. Lets talk in my comment section.

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God bless all mothers.
Motherhood is a journey of boundless love, selfless care, and endless devotion. It's a role that brings immense joy, challenges, and growth, shaping both mother and child. With every milestone, laughter, and tear, mothers pour their hearts into nurturing tiny humans into kind, capable individuals. It's a labor of love that forever changes lives.
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