Good day, Hive! I am a newbie on Hive. I am a passionate writer and storyteller. I love to talk about my experiences and the lessons I've learned from them. Let me start by introducing myself. (image is

One thing I have made up my mind about is that I will never argue or fight about religion, whether online or offline. It is simply not something I believe in doing. I am a follower of Jesus, and I will

The moment I saw this prompt, the first president that came to my mind was Umaru Musa Yar'Adua. Nigerians will never forget him. To me, he was a calm and gentle leader, a man who carried himself with humility.

Yes, I am finally back! I know I have been away for a few weeks now, and I truly missed being here. If you remember, I told you all last year about my degree exam after completing my Higher National Diploma,

Even before I finished school, I already knew what I wanted to do with my life after graduation. My first dream was not about buying cars, traveling the world, or living a flashy life. My dream was about

Many times, I have sat down and wondered why schools teach us so many theories but very little about how to survive and make money after graduation. We spend years learning subjects, passing exams, and

I sat quietly reading this topic Then I asked myself a simple question: If there is nothing to hide, why is there fear of being checked? source In a relationship or marriage, two people are supposed to

One of my most embarrassing moments happened when I was in secondary school, and honestly, whenever I think about it now, I just laugh. But that day? I wanted the ground to open and swallow me. source

The lie I always told myself in school was that I would go out more and relate with people. My movement in school was very predictable, school to house, house to school, and sometimes to my school fellowship.

When I think back to my school days, there is one person whose actions I can never forget. This person may not have been my closest friend, but her impact on my life was deep and meaningful. Her name is

In the last one year, the most expensive thing I spent my money on was not a phone, not clothes, not a trip, and not a luxury item. It was my shop. That single decision marked a major turning point in

Some time ago, I traveled. On my way back, I joined a public car with some people I knew. As we were about to settle into the car, they asked me to sit in front with the driver, the same seat Yoruba people

Feel like sharing this, During Christmas, I shared food with people around me, my neighbors and others. Even those I forgot to give called me and said, “don’t forget us.” I was so happy about that. source

My Christmas celebration was sweet, awesome, and truly memorable, even though I did not have any big plans for the day. Unlike many people who plan outings, travels, or parties, my only desire was very

To welcome a new year, I have a personal tradition that is deeply rooted in my faith. No matter how the year has gone, whether good or bad, I always begin a new year with prayer. I believe strongly that

For a long time, I love to bake. Back in secondary school, baking was something I did out of pure passion. I never attended any formal training then; I would simply gather ingredients, mix them together,

I have many things I wish for, but since this prompt asks for only one, I will mention the one that means the most to me. This Christmas, what I truly desire is a financial breakthrough. source Christmas

Many times, we hear that evolution brings progress and improvement, but there is also a dark side to it. Today, many illnesses no longer respond to drugs the way they used to. Medicines that once worked

The year 2025 has been an eventful one for me, filled with plans, hopes, challenges, and important lessons. At the beginning of the year, I set out with several goals I was determined to achieve. I was

Life has a way of testing us in ways we never expect. Every day comes with its own responsibilities, pressures, and silent battles. Sometimes waking up to the same cycle of struggle makes you wonder if

For years, I had waited for that single moment, my admission letter. When it finally came, I held it the way someone might hold a fragile trophy, afraid it would disappear if I blinked too long. After