• A millisecond to that SUCCESS
    Just believe
    #PASSION
    #EXPRESS
    A millisecond to that SUCCESS Just believe #PASSION #EXPRESS
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  • #waskydone, #spreadthelove, #TeamB

    The Parable of the Ten Virgins is found in Matthew 25:1–13. Jesus tells this parable to emphasize the importance of being prepared for His return. The lessons from this parable are;

    1. Be Prepared at All Times

    Five wise virgins took extra oil, representing readiness.

    Five foolish virgins did not, symbolizing neglect.

    The wise could not share their oil with the foolish.

    Lesson: Each person is responsible for their own condition. No one can rely on another’s efforts to achieve their goals.

    2. Appearance Is Not Enough

    All ten were virgins, all were invited, and all looked prepared at first.

    Only the ones with oil were truly ready.

    3. There Will Be a Time When It’s Too Late

    The foolish virgins tried to prepare after the bridegroom arrived, but the door was shut.

    Lesson: There is a time limit to respond to any call. After which anyother time will be too late.

    4. True Readiness Requires Action, Not Just Waiting

    The wise virgins actively brought extra oil.

    Lesson: Readiness requires continuous effort.

    Jesus ended the parable with the command: “Watch therefore, for you know neither the day nor the hour.”

    Lesson: We must live daily with preparation and hard work in view, resisting complacency and slumber.



    #waskydone, #spreadthelove, #TeamB The Parable of the Ten Virgins is found in Matthew 25:1–13. Jesus tells this parable to emphasize the importance of being prepared for His return. The lessons from this parable are; 1. Be Prepared at All Times Five wise virgins took extra oil, representing readiness. Five foolish virgins did not, symbolizing neglect. The wise could not share their oil with the foolish. Lesson: Each person is responsible for their own condition. No one can rely on another’s efforts to achieve their goals. 2. Appearance Is Not Enough All ten were virgins, all were invited, and all looked prepared at first. Only the ones with oil were truly ready. 3. There Will Be a Time When It’s Too Late The foolish virgins tried to prepare after the bridegroom arrived, but the door was shut. Lesson: There is a time limit to respond to any call. After which anyother time will be too late. 4. True Readiness Requires Action, Not Just Waiting The wise virgins actively brought extra oil. Lesson: Readiness requires continuous effort. Jesus ended the parable with the command: “Watch therefore, for you know neither the day nor the hour.” Lesson: We must live daily with preparation and hard work in view, resisting complacency and slumber.
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  • building a world where everyone can leave comfortably with equal right and justuce thereby making everybody happy and joyful through songspirational music.
    building a world where everyone can leave comfortably with equal right and justuce thereby making everybody happy and joyful through songspirational music.
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  • #SpreadTheLove #waskydone

    Just Because

    I love you not for what you do,
    But for the light you bring me through.
    Just being near you feels so right,
    You are my heart, my soul, my light.

    #SpreadTheLove #waskydone Just Because I love you not for what you do, But for the light you bring me through. Just being near you feels so right, You are my heart, my soul, my light.
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  • 3 Things Every Beginner Web Developer Should Know

    HTML is your foundation
    Learn it well — it’s the blueprint of every webpage.

    CSS is where the magic happens
    Good design = good first impressions.

    JavaScript brings it all to life
    Without JS, your page just sits there — with it, it moves, reacts, and interacts!

    Learning tip: Start small. Build one simple page. Then add style. Then add interaction. Watch it evolve!

    Follow me for more web dev tips, tricks, and project ideas!

    #knowledge
    #gbemiking
    #WebDevelopment #CodeNewbie #HTML #CSS #JavaScript
    #NakupendaTech #CodingJourney






    3 Things Every Beginner Web Developer Should Know HTML is your foundation Learn it well — it’s the blueprint of every webpage. CSS is where the magic happens Good design = good first impressions. JavaScript brings it all to life Without JS, your page just sits there — with it, it moves, reacts, and interacts! Learning tip: Start small. Build one simple page. Then add style. Then add interaction. Watch it evolve! Follow me for more web dev tips, tricks, and project ideas! #knowledge #gbemiking #WebDevelopment #CodeNewbie #HTML #CSS #JavaScript #NakupendaTech #CodingJourney
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  • 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

    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
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  • A good website doesn't just look nice. It brings results. Need one? Let's talk! #mariaj
    A good website doesn't just look nice. It brings results. Need one? Let's talk! #mariaj
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  • Popular Nakupenda Influencers Battle Over Supremacy in the Compliment/Feedback group

    May 17, 2025 – Nakupenda App Community Goes from Fire to Flowers

    It began like any ordinary morning in one of Nakupenda’s lively feedback groups. A user, affectionately known by their name Joy, kickstarted the day with a detailed lament about the app’s data consumption, loading delays, and the need for a toggle to disable automatic media loading. What followed, however, wasn’t your average bug report discussion, it was a theatrical clash of opinions, sprinkled with emojis, subtle jabs, and dramatic court adjournments.

    The Trigger: Tech Talk and Data Drain

    User Joy, took the floor with a data-fueled rant, blaming the app’s lag on its auto-media load feature. They called for an update allowing users to choose what files to load,a logical suggestion wrapped in relatable humor.

    But tech-head Ezekiel was not having it.

    "I doubt it consumes a quarter of what TikTok and Instagram consume," he quipped, offering a sarcastic solution: “Come let me sub you… but delete your long message first.”

    The virtual courtroom quickly convened. Another user played judge with a dramatic “Court riseeeeeee!!!” while Esther adjourned the "case" till June 10. Yet, the original poster came back swinging: “TikTok doesn’t consume data as much as you think, my dear,” followed by a sprinkle of eye rolls and walk-offs.

    From Heat to Healing: The Ceasefire

    What looked like the beginning of a full-on digital duel suddenly cooled. Ezekiel, sensing rising tension, backpedaled: “I was just pulling your legs bruh… we no dey fight for Nakupenda.” The response? “Amen,” followed by a truce-sealing “I prefer here.” after Ezekiel offered to take the argument to nakupenda platform.

    The peacemaker, our Honourable David, who had dashed off for popcorn, returned to find the flames already doused: “The mindset of Nakupenda has already begun here. Who noticed how the fight ended without external police?” They praised the community’s peacekeeping efforts and suggested gamifying such debates as point-based tasks.

    The Verdict

    What started as a feature complaint turned into a spontaneous power tussle between app loyalists and skeptics, ending in respectful silence and virtual hugs. In true Nakupenda spirit, no moderator intervention was needed. The chat evolved from criticism to comedy, rivalry to resolution, proving once again: Nakupenda is not just an app; it’s a vibe.

    Moral of the Chart: You can disagree, banter, and drop shade but at Nakupenda, love and laughter still win the day.


    By Ezekiel
    Edited by JOY

    #nakupenda #peace
    Popular Nakupenda Influencers Battle Over Supremacy in the Compliment/Feedback group May 17, 2025 – Nakupenda App Community Goes from Fire to Flowers It began like any ordinary morning in one of Nakupenda’s lively feedback groups. A user, affectionately known by their name Joy, kickstarted the day with a detailed lament about the app’s data consumption, loading delays, and the need for a toggle to disable automatic media loading. What followed, however, wasn’t your average bug report discussion, it was a theatrical clash of opinions, sprinkled with emojis, subtle jabs, and dramatic court adjournments. The Trigger: Tech Talk and Data Drain User Joy, took the floor with a data-fueled rant, blaming the app’s lag on its auto-media load feature. They called for an update allowing users to choose what files to load,a logical suggestion wrapped in relatable humor. But tech-head Ezekiel was not having it. "I doubt it consumes a quarter of what TikTok and Instagram consume," he quipped, offering a sarcastic solution: “Come let me sub you… but delete your long message first.” The virtual courtroom quickly convened. Another user played judge with a dramatic “Court riseeeeeee!!!” while Esther adjourned the "case" till June 10. Yet, the original poster came back swinging: “TikTok doesn’t consume data as much as you think, my dear,” followed by a sprinkle of eye rolls and walk-offs. From Heat to Healing: The Ceasefire What looked like the beginning of a full-on digital duel suddenly cooled. Ezekiel, sensing rising tension, backpedaled: “I was just pulling your legs bruh… we no dey fight for Nakupenda.” The response? “Amen,” followed by a truce-sealing “I prefer here.” after Ezekiel offered to take the argument to nakupenda platform. The peacemaker, our Honourable David, who had dashed off for popcorn, returned to find the flames already doused: “The mindset of Nakupenda has already begun here. Who noticed how the fight ended without external police?” They praised the community’s peacekeeping efforts and suggested gamifying such debates as point-based tasks. The Verdict What started as a feature complaint turned into a spontaneous power tussle between app loyalists and skeptics, ending in respectful silence and virtual hugs. In true Nakupenda spirit, no moderator intervention was needed. The chat evolved from criticism to comedy, rivalry to resolution, proving once again: Nakupenda is not just an app; it’s a vibe. Moral of the Chart: You can disagree, banter, and drop shade but at Nakupenda, love and laughter still win the day. By Ezekiel Edited by JOY #nakupenda #peace
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  • My girlfriend invited me to her house today, we have been dating for a while now but I have never for ones visited her.

    But of course, she has visited me ones in a while, Today I decided to visit her. When I reached the address she told me. I saw my woman dress in shots, she came to pick me up from the gate where the uber dropped me.

    Is your parents home? I asked her immediately I came down from the uber and we headed to the house.
    Ndolo
    They ain't home yet, but they will come back later. Make your self comfortable. She said immediately we entered the house.

    Such a nice house I said. she smiled at me and went to the kitchen. Minutes later she brought a plate of spaghetti for me. My girl sure knows how to spoil me with food.
    Ndolo
    As a gentleman I started eating the spaghetti, very delicious. My girlfriend had already gone back inside the room to get water for me. But as I was eating the spaghetti, my phone rang, and it was my girlfriend calling.

    Hello Ayo where are you? I have been waiting for you by the gate since. My girlfriend said.

    What do you mean waiting for me? I'm at your house, and you just served me food. Stop this joke ejoor. I said. Which house? She asked.

    House 30P. I said. 30P? I said 30B. she said, then who served me food here now? I asked. Ayo did you say 30P? please start coming out of that house now, nobody has lived in that house for the past 15years, it is believed that house 30P is the house of Ghost. She said over the phone. I was still struggling to eat the spaghetti In my mouth. House of what? I said. I can't hear you babe. My girlfriend said
    Colyfrank
    Just then Every door in the house began locking by itself and I could here the sound of each lock.

    " In this house it either you play our game correctly or you d!e". A deep voice said.

    Just then I knew It was finished; deep cold entered my body, and i found it difficult to swallow the spaghetti in my mouth.
    #Discipline
    My girlfriend invited me to her house today, we have been dating for a while now but I have never for ones visited her. But of course, she has visited me ones in a while, Today I decided to visit her. When I reached the address she told me. I saw my woman dress in shots, she came to pick me up from the gate where the uber dropped me. Is your parents home? I asked her immediately I came down from the uber and we headed to the house. Ndolo They ain't home yet, but they will come back later. Make your self comfortable. She said immediately we entered the house. Such a nice house I said. she smiled at me and went to the kitchen. Minutes later she brought a plate of spaghetti for me. My girl sure knows how to spoil me with food. Ndolo As a gentleman I started eating the spaghetti, very delicious. My girlfriend had already gone back inside the room to get water for me. But as I was eating the spaghetti, my phone rang, and it was my girlfriend calling. Hello Ayo where are you? I have been waiting for you by the gate since. My girlfriend said. What do you mean waiting for me? I'm at your house, and you just served me food. Stop this joke ejoor. I said. Which house? She asked. House 30P. I said. 30P? I said 30B. she said, then who served me food here now? I asked. Ayo did you say 30P? please start coming out of that house now, nobody has lived in that house for the past 15years, it is believed that house 30P is the house of Ghost. She said over the phone. I was still struggling to eat the spaghetti In my mouth. House of what? I said. I can't hear you babe. My girlfriend said Colyfrank Just then Every door in the house began locking by itself and I could here the sound of each lock. " In this house it either you play our game correctly or you d!e". A deep voice said. Just then I knew It was finished; deep cold entered my body, and i found it difficult to swallow the spaghetti in my mouth. #Discipline
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  • #SpreadTheLove #Waskydone
    #TeamB
    In every breath, a thought of you,
    A whisper soft, a sky so blue.
    You light the dark, you calm the storm,
    With just your smile, my heart is warm.

    Please just spread the love to someone this morning
    #SpreadTheLove #Waskydone #TeamB In every breath, a thought of you, A whisper soft, a sky so blue. You light the dark, you calm the storm, With just your smile, my heart is warm. Please just spread the love to someone this morning
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  • The Character. The Habit. The You.
    At the end of the day, what really follows us isn’t just what we’ve said or achieved—it’s who we’ve become.
    The character we have lived.
    The habit we have formed.
    The you that played the role.

    Our character is the unseen voice that speaks for us even in our absence. It’s not built in the spotlight, it’s forged in the quiet, private choices we make when no one is watching us.

    Our habits?
    Well, as we know it is the small, repetitive steps that shape our direction.
    They either grow us or ground us. Build us or break us.
    We don’t rise to the level of our dreams by just dreaming—we fall to the level of our discipline. The rigorous process that forms that very habit.

    And then there’s you !
    The version of yourself you’re becoming daily.
    Not the curated one for others, but the raw, real one. The one who’s learning, failing, showing up, healing, becoming.

    So don’t just work on what you do; work on who you are.
    Because eventually, the life you live will reflect the character, the habit, and the you, that you’ve built over time.
    #GodsGeneration
    #spreadthelove
    The Character. The Habit. The You. At the end of the day, what really follows us isn’t just what we’ve said or achieved—it’s who we’ve become. The character we have lived. The habit we have formed. The you that played the role. Our character is the unseen voice that speaks for us even in our absence. It’s not built in the spotlight, it’s forged in the quiet, private choices we make when no one is watching us. Our habits? Well, as we know it is the small, repetitive steps that shape our direction. They either grow us or ground us. Build us or break us. We don’t rise to the level of our dreams by just dreaming—we fall to the level of our discipline. The rigorous process that forms that very habit. And then there’s you 🙃! The version of yourself you’re becoming daily. Not the curated one for others, but the raw, real one. The one who’s learning, failing, showing up, healing, becoming. So don’t just work on what you do; work on who you are. Because eventually, the life you live will reflect the character, the habit, and the you, that you’ve built over time. #GodsGeneration #spreadthelove
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  • Thank God It’s Friday!

    It’s not just a saying. It’s a feeling.

    It means rest is near.
    It means laughter, gist, fun, food, and family.
    It means time to breathe.

    Happy Friday, Fam!

    #Happiness
    #TGIF
    Thank God It’s Friday! It’s not just a saying. It’s a feeling. It means rest is near. It means laughter, gist, fun, food, and family. It means time to breathe. Happy Friday, Fam! #Happiness #TGIF
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