I moved out of Ikosi-Ketu, Lagos, joyfully on June 12, 2020
The day I moved was the happiest day of my life up to that point
(So many greater things have happened since then)
It was in the middle of the COVID 19 lockdown
Ketu is a den of hoodlums, cultists and heartless thieves
The government does not need to sponsor hoodlums in Lagos, those guys are sons of anarchy!
Cult clashes and lynchings are daily occurrences
During elections Ketu is a hot spot, during the festive season, Ketu is a boiling ring, during a protest KETU Is a volcano
On so many nights
Myself and my wife would lie awake praying as hoodlums will break into houses and rob people silly! My car was stolen on Ademola Taiwo street, I was also robbed several times on that street. A thief once came into the house, carried away my laptops and phones and when I called
Phone, he picked the call and said “You guys were sleeping so soundly...You work too hard and then the hold up will wear you out, why won’t you be tired? I have taken my own share of your properties, see you later”
I moved out of Ademola Taiwo to Oluyombo in 2012. I would have
Left Ketu entirely but my wife’s office and the children’s school were in Ketu and I was scared of the incessant traffic on the highway. We found a house with better security but it didn’t change anything! There was no week when hoodlums wouldn’t have a candle light service for
One of them who died in active duty.
The cult clashes were a big deal too! A lot of families lost their loved ones to the fight between “Emperor’s cult group and Procanor’s cult group”
The way hoodlums think baffles me
Very unreasonable and basic, like lizards! Smoke hemp, drink
And act as if you are entitled to everything while having nothing!
There is no way they would sit out the protest, no way!
They caused so much mayhem during the lockdown that I practically had to leave that area much earlier than planned because I know hunger would drive them to
Do anything out of desperation
When I saw police stations burning and the carnage on the street, I just nodded!
It is to be expected
They do not understand “Peaceful” protest
They are children of wrath!
Their involvement would definitely alter the cause of any movement!
They are
Like rabid dogs taken on a hunt!
Their lack of training can endanger the hunter!
The situation in the North is a little different
We all know that there are certain liberties a western oriented value system tolerates
Other value systems simply can’t afford the same liberties!
I m tweeting this far away from Ketu, the air is clean and fresh unlike the putrid smell that covers the atmosphere from that huge dump site in Ojota like a blanket all the way to Ketu. I am in the midst of nature and I can safely say I won’t keep a vigil tonight unless I choose
to pray for Nigeria.
Why did I write this?
Nigeria is not the West! So many layers of reality!
Next time you protest let it be quick and effective
When it lingers the hoodlums will join because they want to pick pockets, maim, rob, kill and destroy!
The transport people will
Join because you have blocked the roads and they cannot work
A lot of people who are not on twitter will join
They will take advantage of the breakdown of the system to do crime because that is who they are!
Then the dog will get a bad name and it shall be put down!
Ciao
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He had to beg her to delete their messages
He was a man of God
He was married
And the content of their chat messages was very indicting
It shows he was lusting after her and willing to pursue an extra-marital affair with her
The relationship didn't start that way
They met on
twitter
She was looking for a job and praying that God would give her a home
He was an entrepreneur
His small business which started slowing had suddenly gained speed and he was branching out into other states
He also got some financial backing from some Nigerians living abroad
who saw his business as very viable and considered it a worthy investment
His senior pastor saw the stride he was making in business and decided to include him in the panel for the church's Business and Economic summit
That was where he met her
She was desperately looking for a
There is nothing as disheartening as being accused of something you didn't do
It is so crushing
I saw a video once as an undergraduate
In the video, a lady was standing stark naked
She was surrounded by ten other ladies and two guys
They accused her of stealing undies and clothes
The ladies were all holding belts, canes, and sticks
it was obvious they had been beating her before they tore off her clothes
They were singing for her and they kept telling her to dance
Out of the blue, a guy walked in and started slapping her on the waist and even her pubic
area
The video traumatized me seriously
I don't know the pleasure people derive from stripping others of dignity
Has it proven to be psychologically effective that we shame a "thief" so that such can change?
Three weeks later, i went to see a lady I was dating at the time in OAU
I remember the first time i heard the song "Kerewa"
It was such a beautiful song and the video was creative, I didn't know what Kerewa meant
I didn't bother to find out
I didn't even process it through my thought even though the lyrics of the song and the storyline of the song
was plain enough
I was an undergraduate at the time
I was also a Sunday School teacher in the Student Fellowship
I was teaching Sunday School some weeks after I had heard the song
I turned to one of the students in my class and said "Let us assume you and Jesus are dancing Kerewa
right now and the Pharisees see you! They will have an issue with it. They had an issue with everything Jesus did. It wasn't a matter of good deeds and evil deeds, they disliked what Jesus represented! Liberty of worship, anti-law, anti-religious merchandising, and so on
When he
The question she kept asking herself was "What went wrong with her marriage?"
"Where exactly did things fall apart"
She married a good man, a faithful man
How come he suddenly didn't want anything to do with her
How come he found her irritable and began to withdraw from her? For
many days she couldn't find an answer to her question
She considered everything
From her dressing to her cooking
From her attitude to his relatives to her conduct towards his friends
She had tried everything possible to keep herself in shape
She had put him first, above all else,
and had never compromised in any way
She used to be the light of his heart, the sun his planet revolved around until everything turned suddenly
She tried everything in her power since the moment she sensed the rift to get him to open up, to get him to talk to her and express his
Judges 9
Abimelek son of Jerub-Baal went to his mother’s brothers in Shechem and said to them and to all his mother’s clan, 2 “Ask all the citizens of Shechem, ‘Which is better for you: to have all seventy of Jerub-Baal’s sons rule over you, or just one man?’ Remember
I am your flesh and blood.”
3 When the brothers repeated all this to the citizens of Shechem, they were inclined to follow Abimelek, for they said, “He is related to us.” 4 They gave him seventy shekels[a] of silver from the temple of Baal-Berith, and Abimelek used it to hire
reckless scoundrels, who became his followers. 5 He went to his father’s home in Ophrah and on one stone murdered his seventy brothers, the sons of Jerub-Baal. But Jotham, the youngest son of Jerub-Baal, escaped by hiding. 6 Then all the citizens of Shechem and Beth Millo
It started like a genuine agitation for change
The right words were said
The imagery was perfect
We were at the National Youth Development Centre, Owode Egba, Ogun State
The year was 2007
The Federal Government had invited several Universities to a Leadership and National Youth
Development workshop
I led the team from Bowen University, Iwo
The Lecturer that traveled with us was Professor Ayansina, (He was a Dr. at the time)
The meeting was originally billed to hold at the University of Ibadan but the venue was changed on the day the meeting was billed
to start due to some issues and we were advised to proceed to the National Youth Development Centre in Ogun State
By the time we got to Owode Egba, it was 6:30pm, since the centre was not the original venue slated for the event, the place was not "ready"
Rooms were unmade,