• From zero to launch. Tech isn’t just a career—it’s a mindset. #passion #attendance #aduloju70
    From zero to launch. Tech isn’t just a career—it’s a mindset. #passion #attendance #aduloju70
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  • Selfcare starts from your plates
    You are what you eat, it is not just cliche, it is the truth.

    #selfcare
    #Happiness
    Selfcare starts from your plates You are what you eat, it is not just cliche, it is the truth. #selfcare #Happiness
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  • Title: Adira and the Heart of the Storm

    Years had passed since Adira first became the Keeper of the Echoes. The village had grown, but the forests around it had grown even wilder, and the ancient trees whispered more often than ever. Adira, now a young woman, had learned to communicate with the forest, guiding it to balance the fragile boundary between the realms of magic and men.

    One evening, as dusk fell and the sky pulsed with a thousand hues of gold and lavender, a strange thing happened. The forest fell silent. Not a single leaf stirred, not a breath of wind rustled the branches. The quiet was so profound, it pressed against Adira's chest.

    A low rumble shook the ground beneath her feet.

    Before she could move, the sky split with a roar, and a storm unlike any she'd seen descended upon the forest. Dark clouds, swirling like a tempest of shadows, spun violently above the trees. The air crackled with magic, and strange lights flickered within the storm. It was not just weather—it was an omen.

    Adira ran toward the heart of the disturbance, following the pulse of magic she felt beneath her skin. The storm's fury grew with each step, but she was not afraid. She had faced the unknown before.

    At the center of the storm stood a figure cloaked in shadow, their form shimmering like a silhouette made of night itself. The ground around them was scorched, the earth warped with unnatural energy.

    "I've come to claim what is mine," the shadowed figure spoke, their voice like thunder rolling through the sky.

    Adira stepped forward, her hand instinctively reaching for the vine-and-silver necklace that hung from her neck. The forest hummed in response, a soft, reassuring pulse.

    "You don't belong here," Adira said, her voice steady. "This is the realm of balance, of peace. You will ******* it."

    The figure laughed, the sound echoing like a crack of thunder.

    "I was born of chaos. The forest cannot keep me out forever. You are too late, Keeper."

    With a flick of the figure’s hand, the storm raged harder, lashing out with winds that could tear trees from their roots. Adira's eyes glowed with determination.

    “No,” she said. “I am the Keeper of Echoes. And I will protect this place.”

    The forest answered her call, its ancient power flowing through her veins. Adira raised her arms, and the vines around her swelled, twisting into forms of protection. The ground beneath her feet rumbled as the trees responded, their roots awakening, reaching deep into the earth.

    The shadowed figure faltered as the earth itself began to push back, the magic of the forest encircling them, constricting.

    "You are bound by the forest's power, just as I am," Adira said. "But I am not alone."

    The figure hissed in fury, but the storm began to recede, the winds lessening. Adira pressed forward, not with force, but with the unity of the forest’s heart. Slowly, the figure began to dissipate, its form turning to mist as the magic of the forest sealed the rift they had created.

    The storm calmed, and the sky cleared, revealing a single star that gleamed brighter than the others—a sign that the balance had been restored.

    Adira, though exhausted, smiled softly. The forest was safe for now. The echo of the wild magic pulsed beneath her feet, always there, waiting to guide her when needed.

    #ADIRA
    #nakupenda
    #Discipline
    Title: Adira and the Heart of the Storm Years had passed since Adira first became the Keeper of the Echoes. The village had grown, but the forests around it had grown even wilder, and the ancient trees whispered more often than ever. Adira, now a young woman, had learned to communicate with the forest, guiding it to balance the fragile boundary between the realms of magic and men. One evening, as dusk fell and the sky pulsed with a thousand hues of gold and lavender, a strange thing happened. The forest fell silent. Not a single leaf stirred, not a breath of wind rustled the branches. The quiet was so profound, it pressed against Adira's chest. A low rumble shook the ground beneath her feet. Before she could move, the sky split with a roar, and a storm unlike any she'd seen descended upon the forest. Dark clouds, swirling like a tempest of shadows, spun violently above the trees. The air crackled with magic, and strange lights flickered within the storm. It was not just weather—it was an omen. Adira ran toward the heart of the disturbance, following the pulse of magic she felt beneath her skin. The storm's fury grew with each step, but she was not afraid. She had faced the unknown before. At the center of the storm stood a figure cloaked in shadow, their form shimmering like a silhouette made of night itself. The ground around them was scorched, the earth warped with unnatural energy. "I've come to claim what is mine," the shadowed figure spoke, their voice like thunder rolling through the sky. Adira stepped forward, her hand instinctively reaching for the vine-and-silver necklace that hung from her neck. The forest hummed in response, a soft, reassuring pulse. "You don't belong here," Adira said, her voice steady. "This is the realm of balance, of peace. You will destroy it." The figure laughed, the sound echoing like a crack of thunder. "I was born of chaos. The forest cannot keep me out forever. You are too late, Keeper." With a flick of the figure’s hand, the storm raged harder, lashing out with winds that could tear trees from their roots. Adira's eyes glowed with determination. “No,” she said. “I am the Keeper of Echoes. And I will protect this place.” The forest answered her call, its ancient power flowing through her veins. Adira raised her arms, and the vines around her swelled, twisting into forms of protection. The ground beneath her feet rumbled as the trees responded, their roots awakening, reaching deep into the earth. The shadowed figure faltered as the earth itself began to push back, the magic of the forest encircling them, constricting. "You are bound by the forest's power, just as I am," Adira said. "But I am not alone." The figure hissed in fury, but the storm began to recede, the winds lessening. Adira pressed forward, not with force, but with the unity of the forest’s heart. Slowly, the figure began to dissipate, its form turning to mist as the magic of the forest sealed the rift they had created. The storm calmed, and the sky cleared, revealing a single star that gleamed brighter than the others—a sign that the balance had been restored. Adira, though exhausted, smiled softly. The forest was safe for now. The echo of the wild magic pulsed beneath her feet, always there, waiting to guide her when needed. #ADIRA #nakupenda #Discipline
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  • And when i count my blessings, i count them twice Esther Chizi

    C'est juste nous trois ✨️

    #attendance #favouruyoafangide #passion
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  • What is worth doing, is not just worth doing well but also worth doing at the right time.

    #attendance
    #phemmy
    What is worth doing, is not just worth doing well but also worth doing at the right time. #attendance #phemmy
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  • Wield your jokes wisely, and you will be remembered not just as funny but as someone who brings light without burning others
    Wield your jokes wisely, and you will be remembered not just as funny but as someone who brings light without burning others 😀
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  • “HTML: The First Step to Building a Website”


    Just starting out in web development? Start with HTML!
    It’s the foundation of every website—it gives your content structure, like putting the walls up before decorating a room.

    Want to make a web page with text, images, or links? You’ll need HTML.
    And the best part? It’s super beginner-friendly!

    Learn it once, and you’ll use it forever.

    #WebDevJourney
    #HTMLBasics
    #LearnToCode #CodingForBeginners
    “HTML: The First Step to Building a Website” Just starting out in web development? Start with HTML! It’s the foundation of every website—it gives your content structure, like putting the walls up before decorating a room. Want to make a web page with text, images, or links? You’ll need HTML. And the best part? It’s super beginner-friendly! Learn it once, and you’ll use it forever. #WebDevJourney #HTMLBasics #LearnToCode #CodingForBeginners
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  • You’re not just pushing pixels—you’re shaping the future. #aduloju70 #attendance #passion
    You’re not just pushing pixels—you’re shaping the future. #aduloju70 #attendance #passion
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  • Success should always call for showing kindness greater Kindness ,Generosity,and Justice,only people lost in the darkness treat it as an occasion for greater greed
    #passion
    #Fortuneandre
    #attendace
    Success should always call for showing kindness greater Kindness ,Generosity,and Justice,only people lost in the darkness treat it as an occasion for greater greed #passion #Fortuneandre #attendace
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  • Nothing do my shoulder
    I just remember say Na me.be odogwu for Sweet cake


    Hold your man
    Nothing do my shoulder I just remember say Na me.be odogwu for Sweet cake Hold your man🥴
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  • Turn doubt into fuel.

    When others question your path, let it ignite your drive to grow stronger, sharper, and more determined.

    Their skepticism is just raw material—use it to build something unstoppable.

    #nakupenda
    Turn doubt into fuel. When others question your path, let it ignite your drive to grow stronger, sharper, and more determined. Their skepticism is just raw material—use it to build something unstoppable. #nakupenda
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  • We give out the best design at Viktan consult limited, just call or enter my DM so we can talk business
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    We give out the best design at Viktan consult limited, just call or enter my DM so we can talk business 08162602838 #focus #viktan01
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