A PRIEST IN ANAMBRA STATE WEDDED A COUPLE YESTERDAY, DESPITE DISPUTES WITH THE BRIDE’S FATHER. (PHOTOS).

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 A priest in Anambra State wedded a couple yesterday, despite disputes with the bride’s father In a video circulating online, the Reverend Father narrated that The father of the bride who is from Nteje had insisted that the wedding should not take place unless his daughter swøre never to associate with his mother whom he has a quarrel with. The conflict arose from past marriage issues between the father and her mother. Before the wedding, the father repeatedly met with the priest, warning that he had already taken the bride's mother to a deity and that the girl must follow him to the shrine to appease that deity before the marriage can go on. For peace to prevail, the priest advised the couple to comply with all the father’s requests so the wedding could proceed, the priest even donated some of the items that the brides father told her to bring to use in appeasing the deity. However, when they reached the shr|ne, the father suddenly changed his demand, insisting the daughter take a...

ALL MY LIFE, I HAVE MET PEOPLE WHO DECIDED AND SWORE THEY KNEW EXACTLY WHO I AM, EVEN MORE THAN ME-DANIEL WILSON. (PHOTO).

 


UNAPOLOGETICALLY YOURS…


All my life, I have met people who decided and swore they knew exactly who I am, even more than me. 

To some, I am kind, generous, humble, dependable.

To others, I am arrogant, wicked, stubborn, complicated.

Some call me honest… others swear I am a scam.

One day I’m a hero, another day I’m a villain.

A blessing to some, a problem to others.

A saviour in one story, a thief in another

To a few, I’m the best thing that ever happened to them;

To others, I’m their biggest mistake.


And maybe they are all right.

And maybe they are all wrong.

Because every one of those names

Is a small slice of me,

Yet none of them was ever truly me.


There were times I myself almost believed these versions of me—

Times I looked at myself through the fog of their lenses,

Trying to recognize me.


But growing older has taught me something simple:

Only me knows the real me.

Only I carry my full story.

I wear many faces for the many

But only me know the face underneath.


So today, while I honour every version of me they created—

The praise, the insults, the confusion, the contradictions—

I return to myself with clarity.


I stand here in the fullness

Of my own becoming—

Not the story they tell,

Not the myth they made,

But the truth I carry within.


This is me.

Unfiltered, unborrowed, unbent.

Take me as you see me. 


I am Unapologetically Yours—

Today, tomorrow,

And always.


Daniel Wilson

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