In this new working week, may God give you strength for what lies ahead, peace for what you cannot control, and joy in every little moment. Amen.

here are your Nigerian farmers and herders. Note the “farmers” are the ones on the ground. The “herders” are the ones with the AK-47s shooting into their lifeless bodies while shouting Allahu Akbar.

They call them “prodigal sons” and “brothers” — but how do you give soft names to men who have shed innocent blood? These are not lost sons; these are bloodsuckers, and justice must never be diluted by sentiment.

In the family of God, nobody is ever a stranger or abandoned.

My beloved brethren, my heart cries out with deep sorrow and pain… for the days are evil, and the suffering of our people has become unbearable. We wake up not knowing what the day will bring… whether it is kidnapping, torture for ransom, violation, or even death just because we are different, just because we hold on to our faith 😭 O Lord God Almighty, how long shall Your people cry? How long shall the innocent bleed while the world looks away in silence? Father, we are weak, we are tired, and we are broken… but our hope is still in You. Your Word says in Psalm 34:19: “Many are the afflictions of the righteous: but the Lord delivereth him out of them all.” Lord, we hold on to this promise today… we are afflicted on every side, but we believe You are still our Deliverer. Arise, O God! Let Your power speak for Your children. Let every evil hand raised against the innocent be brought to nothing. Be our shield, be our refuge, be our hiding place in this time of terror. Father, intervene! Rescue Your people from the hands of wickedness. Turn our mourning into joy, our tears into testimonies. Let the blood of the innocent cry unto You for justice, and let heaven answer speedily. We refuse to lose faith, even in this darkness… for You are still God, and You never abandon Your own. In Jesus’ mighty name we cry and pray… Amen 🙏

Yesterday night, two innocent lives were taken in Heipang, Plateau State Two souls silenced in the darkness while the world sleeps And yet, even in the face of this pain, this blood, this endless loss, there are still voices that will rise to deny it NO GENOCIDE Voices that will look away, that will pretend not to see, not to feel, not to acknowledge the tears of a grieving people How many more must fall before the truth is no longer ignored How many cries must rise into the heavens before the world listens This pain is real These lives mattered