✨Happy Easter from Finland🐣💝🐰✨

As at times during these past 5 years (already!) active here online I have shared some moments from our celebrations here in public.

Just to show what can be done for different holidays and what is it for me or overall here in #Finland.

So I thought to share as well this time - Since we just had nice Easter meal together with my parents.

Some do not take much effort and some may do much more and what matters to different people has to do with the family traditions or lack of it.

It’s also easy to skip celebrations. Whine that it is too expensive, or too much work.

Anyhow, when looking back even the Easter last year it inspired me to not skip it this year.

My parents have been the power houses to arrange celebrations throughout their lives for us, their children.

However, due to the higher age and health challenges the baton has shifted to us. Often to me as the only daughter.

I love showing my love to my parents, siblings and people in my life in multiple ways.

I feel love has to be shown tangibly. Through actions.

Even more than just by words. What does your words have weight if they are not backed up with acts?

If you love your people - But you never sweat and take efforts for them. If you never sacrifice for them? Or even spend time with them?

What kind of love that is?

Therefore I encourage you to show your love to the people in your life - In every possible way!

Cause Greatest of All is Love and for what better could you spend your life and time to?


💝 Juudit

Or Easter Bunny 🐰 someone said… 🤣✌🏻

#heartwoman #heartteam #leadthroughlove #leadership #putpeoplefirst #easter #valutok

Spiritual work for money drawer and good connection.

Get one mouse rat ( okete aye kan)

Get bitter leaf ( ewe ewuro)

Get one complete aligettor pepper

Burnt all the items together very well after burnt it finish ground it to powder be using it with schnapps or peak milk every morning with your wish prayer

Spiritual work for business attraction and generally love.

Get onala perfume

Get bitter leaf ( ewe ewuro)

Put the bitter leaf inside the onala perfume keep it for three after three days be spray it in your body every morning with your wish prayer

Spiritual work for favor and money drawer work.

Get bitter leaf ( ewe ewuro)

Get newboudia leaf ( ewe akoko)

Get white jathropha leaf ( ewe lapa funfun)

Pound all the items together very well mix it with Ghana soap use original honey mix everything together bathing it every morning with your wish prayer

Happy rainy Saturday with mug filled with warm coffee ✨☕️💝✨

It’s Easter weekend so we Finns get to celebrate Easter off work too. 4 days off in a row.

What a nice gift!

We people tend to take rest as something unnecessary despite how crucial it is to both our body and our mind.

For knowledge based workers and overall people in our era when we are tied to constant news feeds and social media on way or another - Our minds do not really get much rest or silence.

We anyhow need the silence for rejuvenation and recovery.

Also, often the best ideas come in silence.

I personally tend to solve problems or find ways ahead often at night or early in the morning.

Now, this Easter I want to dive into that silence too. It’s in the silence and at times in darkness when we feel like we have been buried or held captive when the growth and breakthroughs happen.

I wonder how is it for others - As we all are unique.

Anyhow, whatever your ways are I hope you take good care of you - As there is ONLY ONE YOU in this World!


With love,
Juudit 💝

#heartwoman #heartteam #leadthroughlove #leadership #selfdevelopment #selfcare #rest #love #valutok

Let your (good) health matter sinks to your subconscious being, when you wake up any day it should unconsly moves you towards intermittent fasting (eating breakfast by 11am at least).

When breaking your fast, don't spike your insulin level by eating just anything. If there's nothing proteinous, just dissolve lime juice in hot water or green tea.

If your work is stranous please include natural CARBS of 50% to your meal.

It's another beautiful and productive day for you to meditate first on your health status!

ASANTASANE!

#KetoEvangelist
#EatNatural
#ValuTok

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Read this with an open mind and have a rethink whenever you sees our security men especially the Army Navy and Air force..
*THE INVISIBLE WOUNDS OF THE NIGERIAN SOLDIERS*

By AH GULANI

The life of an average member of the Armed Forces is filled with confusion, sacrifice, and silent victimization both from within and outside our homes. While we are seen in public as symbols of courage and strength, behind closed doors, we are slowly fading shadows in the lives of those we fight to protect, including our very own families.

Our children grow up believing it is their mother who loves them most , who pays for their school fees, buys their clothes, feeds them, and nurtures them. Why? Because they barely see us. Duty calls us away , first to distant deployments, then to conflict zones. We miss birthdays, graduations, recitals, and religious holidays. To them, we are only a voice on the phone or a pixelated face on a video call.

Yes, salaries are paid. But more than 70% of it goes to our families to ensure their wellbeing. We work ourselves to the bone to give them comfort, yet our physical absence plants a seed of emotional distance. Many of us have missed Sallah and Christmas celebrations not once, but for years because duty had other plans.

By the time we die, our children don’t truly mourn our absence, it is something they have already grown used to. Our portraits on the wall are nothing but a formal reminder of a ghost who was once a father. We didn’t share enough time to leave strong memories. Even our wives may God bless them feel more like widows during our service years. Out of 20 years of marriage, we might spend only 30% of the time with them physically. Our lives are lived through calls and blurry WhatsApp video chats.

Our children sometimes deny us when we go on leave, unsure whether to call us “Daddy” or “Sir.” “Daddy, when are you coming back?” becomes a regular question, and with time, even that curiosity fades.

Our parents and siblings pull at us from one side, demanding our presence, our money, our attention. Yet we must answer to the call of service. Our childhood friends have become distant leaders.Our local communities now seem foreign. We miss weddings, funerals, naming ceremonies, family meetings. We are soldiers always away, always missing.

Even our annual leave is swallowed by part time professional development, or security emergencies. We are sometimes posted to remote regions, where our tribe or religion is a minority. Yet, with integrity and patriotism, we serve diligently.

And yet, it doesn’t end there. We’ve been victims of love denied , women refusing our proposals, not because they don’t love us, but because they fear becoming widows too soon, or being wives to ghosts, only connected by mobile data. We build beautiful homes with luxurious interiors, but we end up sleeping in trenches under the hot sun , onboard a ship on tiny best shaken by deep sea waves or in swampy forests, faces buried in dust, eyes scanning for enemies, hearts burdened by longing.

We have watched our comrades dying, some with bullets to the chest, others in pools of blood, whispering the names of their wives and children. And still, we fight.

We are mocked by some of the citizens we swore to protect. “Na dem dey beat us useless people ,” they say. “Wetindem dey even do?” they mock. We walk into markets and are charged higher instead of being honored. We are ridiculed in the media when one of us makes a mistake, but our gallantry and battlefield victories go unreported. When we fall, headlines read. ‘’Two soldiers killed by unknown gunmen.” No names. No honor. No legacy from the citizens except the armed forces honor.

Even worse, our enemies have become more organized while our sacrifices are not appreciated. We protect the integrity of the nation, ensure others sleep with both eyes closed yet our own families are restless because they never know if we’ll return.

Where do you want a soldier to belong? What do you want us to be?

We are not machines. We are human. We are citizens just like you. We bleed, we cry, we miss our families too. We are not foreigners , we are your brothers, sisters, uncles, daughters, and sons.

So please, Nigerians, if you cannot love the soldier, then at least show compassion. Love us for the sake of our wives who wait endlessly. Love us for the sake of our children who only see us in frames. Love us for the sake of the country we are dying for.

Despite the ridicule and discrimination, we still love you. We can’t stand by and watch you suffer not because we are commanded to protect you, but because it is in our blood to do so.

We only ask for one thing in return, your understanding, and your humanity.

God bless you and remain favour from Almighty God.

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"If I ever cãtch my husband, Rudeboy cheatîng on me, I'll apologîze to him for making him chēat." Ivy Ifeoma

"Anytime my husband posts his ex-wife, I feel very happy. It only shows that he's a very kind man who doesn't hâte you even if you break his heart like his ex-wife did before he found me. Posting his ex-wife is better than cheatîng even though I know he'll never chēat.
But if I ever cãtch him cheatîng on me, I won't get ãngry. But I'll just cook a good meal for him at home and after he's done eating, I'll kneel down and apologîze for making him chēat. That's how marriage works. Only a stupîd woman will leave her husband for cheatîng. It's f00lish because all men chēat." ~ Ivy Ifeoma

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