Today I walked to the harbour ⚓️ to see if the ice has left the lake

The lake itself was clear but there were some sheets of ice on the surface still close the shore.

Therefore winter is almost behind, just some few sunny and warm day and I believe that’s it!

The benches were also not yet spread out therefore I decided to have my visit short.

It was also quite windy making the weather raw and chilly.

Anyhow, it is always pleasant to spend moment by the water. No matter if it is lake, river, sea or even the ocean. It always somehow gives the feeling of peace and recharges.

I did sip my coffee ☕️ by the lake but it will for sure feel much more enjoyable soon with warmer weather and some sunshine.

I wonder does other people feel the same too by the waters or do you rather go to a forest or mountain?

How do you recharge?

With this bit chilly pic I wish you sunny, joy filled and successful week ahead!


♥️ Juudit

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Been a long time
So.sorry i wasnt able to finisn the story's
But im back now
Episode 4: The Name No One Says

The morning light did nothing to chase away the unease clawing at Vanessa’s chest. Shadows still clung to the corners of her room as if reluctant to let go. The deep scratch on the door was real—she had run her fingers over it more than once, feeling the raw edges where the wood had been torn.

Something had been outside her door last night. Something that wasn’t human.

She needed answers.

Vanessa stepped into the hallway, every step careful, her ears tuned for any sound. The Hollow Inn was quiet, but not the peaceful kind. It was the kind of quiet that hummed with something unseen, something waiting.

Downstairs, the innkeeper was behind the front desk, her thin fingers slowly polishing a tarnished key. She didn’t look up when Vanessa approached.

"I need to ask you something," Vanessa said, keeping her voice steady.

The old woman exhaled through her nose, still not looking up. "You should leave."

Vanessa tightened her grip on her notebook. "I got a note last night. Someone—something—was outside my door." She hesitated. "And I saw the newspaper. Black Hollow disappeared in 1962. But it’s here. And so are you."

The innkeeper’s hands stilled.

For a long moment, she said nothing. Then, slowly, she lifted her head. Her eyes were pale, almost colorless, like fog rolling over dead water.

"You ask too many questions."

Vanessa swallowed. "I’m a journalist. It’s my job."

The woman’s gaze darkened. "Your job won’t matter if you’re dead."

A chill crawled up Vanessa’s spine. She wanted to push, demand more, but something in the woman’s tone—something final—made her pause.

Before she could say anything else, the bell above the inn’s door jingled.

A man stepped inside. He was older, his face lined with deep wrinkles, his clothes faded and worn. His eyes locked onto Vanessa, and she swore she saw recognition flicker there—though she had never seen him before in her life.

"New girl should go," he muttered. "Before it finds her."

Vanessa frowned. "Before what finds me?"

The man hesitated, glancing at the innkeeper. Her expression didn’t change, but something unsaid passed between them.

Then he turned back to Vanessa and said, "The thing that took this town."

The air left her lungs.

The innkeeper let out a slow breath. "Don’t say its name."

The man’s mouth tightened. "Names give power. And it’s already watching her."

Vanessa’s heart pounded. "What is watching me?"

The man licked his lips, hesitating. Then, in a voice barely above a whisper, he said:

"The Hollow Man."

The room seemed to shrink around her, the air suddenly too thick to breathe.

The innkeeper’s chair scraped against the floor as she stood. "You fool," she hissed. "Do you want to call it here?"

The man’s hands trembled. He took a step back. "It already knows."

A gust of wind howled through the inn, rattling the windows. The front door—though it had been firmly shut—creaked open an inch.

Vanessa’s breath hitched.

Outside, through the tiny gap in the door, something stood in the fog.

Tall. Motionless.

Waiting.

And though it had no face, she could feel its gaze locked onto her.


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FINDING COMMUNITY AND PEACE: SARAH'S JOURNEY TO CHURCH

In the heart of a bustling city, there lived a young woman named Sarah. She was a busy professional, always juggling work, social life, and personal responsibilities. One day, a friend invited Sarah to attend church with her on Sunday. At first, Sarah was hesitant, but her friend's enthusiasm was infectious, and she decided to give it a try.

As Sarah walked into the church, she was struck by the sense of community and warmth that filled the air. People of all ages and backgrounds were gathered together, smiling and greeting one another. The service began, and Sarah was moved by the powerful message of love, forgiveness, and redemption.

Over the next few weeks, Sarah found herself looking forward to Sunday services. She began to feel a sense of peace and calm that she had never experienced before. The sermons were thought-provoking, and the community was supportive and welcoming.

As Sarah continued to attend church, she started to notice changes in her life. She felt more patient, kind, and compassionate. She began to see the world in a different light, and her relationships with others improved.

One day, Sarah faced a difficult challenge at work. She was feeling overwhelmed and stressed, but as she reflected on the lessons she had learned at church, she felt a sense of peace wash over her. She realized that she was not alone and that she had a community of people who cared about her.

Sarah's experience taught her the importance of attending church on Sunday. It was a time for her to connect with others, reflect on her values, and find peace and guidance. She discovered that Church was not just a place to worship, but a community that could support and uplift her.

From that day forward, Sarah made it a priority to attend church on Sunday. She found that it helped her stay grounded, focused, and connected to something greater than herself. And as she looked around at the people she had met, she knew that she was part of something special – a community that shared her values and supported her on her journey.
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Me in a wrong relationship again 🤧🤧

Again, being too loyal to a boyfriend will stop you from finding your husband.

Of all the mistakes you'll make in life as a woman, never announce to the public that you have a boyfriend.

That's one reason many women never get married because what the world hears when you say that is, 'This is the man I'm currently sleeping with.' And this makes you look like 'used goods.'

It's like men are using you in turns with every new relationship.

The cheat code is never to announce a man until he has gone the whole distance of marrying you.

A relationship is an unrealized goal, and as a rule, we don't announce unrealized goals.

Leave those types of mistakes to fools and those who don't understand the game of life or the fate of women.

Generally, getting a boyfriend is the easiest thing on earth. If you're carrying meat, how hard is it to get a dog to eat that meat?

You're highly valuable as a woman, and every man wants to access you for nothing. That is, to become your boyfriend.

It's actually harder to make one dollar than it is to get a man. To make a dollar, you may need to put in some effort. But to get a man? Just respond to one inbox or remove a contact from your block list.

You wouldn't announce to the world that you have made one dollar and you feel rich. Would you? So, why are you announcing something cheaper than a dollar?

A man posting you on his social media is an act of possession or telling other men to keep off from his food. But you announcing him? That's just giving recognition to someone who hasn't earned it yet.

You're not in the same place as men. Don't be naive.

Tour biological clock is more sensitive with a definite deadline, which men don't have.

A man having a girlfriend or wife boosts his social status and opens doors for him.

For you, a boyfriend closes doors. It disappoints other men when you say you're taken. So you should only say it when you're actually taken.

One day, you'll be told that your body count is too high just because you announced your previous boyfriends. But the men won't be told that.

You're not in the same place as a man.

Your body is seen as a highly coveted sexual commodity. A man's is not.

And in case you're feeling special that a man is sleeping with you, let me remind you that men have been known to sleep with anything. Women, other men, animals, inanimate objects like mattresses. They will relieve themselves with anything, whether it's their own hands, lotion, or soap.

Have you noticed that the mentally ill or homeless women on the streets have babies?

You should keep your body to be enjoyed in marriage. That's the only way to attract honour.

If you continue giving yourself to brokers under the favourite delusion of many women, 'We're in a serious relationship,' that's why you'll be seen as 'already used up.'

This is the point: stop giving titles to enquiries. When you're operating your business, do you give your goods to every customer who comes making enquiries? No. You wait until someone pays the price.

Do the same in your dating. Everything before marriage is enquiries. Never take them too seriously.

Attend to them all.

Date them all.

Give your goods to none. Not your body. Not titles. Not your reputation.

Again, keep your goals low-key until they're permanent. Including relationships.

(©️ Benjamin Zulu Global)

The 3 jobless people in my house started doing ajo #200 daily.

Tell me how this kids came up with such nonsense because they still come to me to collect the money, like una start ajo on my head.🤣🤣🤣
Make it make sense that I’m saving #600 daily for them and with them.

Ella: mum give me 200 let me pay for my ajo.

Me: oya go take 1k and pay 5 days upfront .

No be use my children Dey use me like this?

You already know more than you think. Sometimes we convince ourselves that we need a better plan before we take action. But the truth is, most of the time, it’s not the plan we’re missing. It’s the trust in ourselves to follow through.

Think about it. You’ve made decisions before without having everything perfectly mapped out. You learned, adapted, and grew because you trusted your ability to figure it out. That’s how growth happens—in real time, with real choices.

It’s not about having every detail locked in place. It’s about being confident enough to move forward despite the unknowns. Each small step teaches you something new, guiding your next move.

The more you practice trusting yourself, the more natural it becomes. You realize that perfection isn’t the goal. It’s progress, learning, and staying committed that matter.

Take a breath, make the choice, and know you’re capable. You’ve got this.

#JeffMoore

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Read again, that's how you fail exam.

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