Prevent War In Nigeria

TB Jọshụa is late and going to his grave Haa hii, going to his grave.  Could he rise again on Monday and preach again on Sunday?  Haa hii, preach again on Sunday.  So, it's true everyone will die as Joshua has died!  Yes, yes, even Jesus Christ died. Let Jubhari be warned cos his own is too small Hmmm hmmm, his own is too small. His thoughtless act on Twitter now is closing the noose around his neck,  Baa waa, closing the 'news' around his neck. Let him learn from his COAS if he's got half a brain,  Well, well, got half a brain. Will he be remembered for leading or remembered for killing?  Soon, soonest, remembered for killing He's not stronger than Gadaffi or even Abacha,  Think, think, even Abacha The nations are watching as people are dying,  Stop, stop, people are dying.

I have two stories to tell in order to drive home the point of this post: the serious mental health risks of living in Nigeria now . You can live in Nigeria off- or online. By an online residence, I mean participating often in Nigeria-themed social media spaces (even if you live abroad physically). Now, the stories... First, this is about a funny but horrible real-life event that someone told me recently. It supposedly occurred at an important market in one of the country's state capitals (name withheld for security reasons). According to the story, a couple of Fulani-looking fellows entered a huge market and a stampede occurred around that part they were seen. I mean that people ran helter skelter on impulse. Funny enough, it turned out the supposed Fulanis only came there to buy stuff. I wasn't there, but I guess the Fulani guys who caused the hair-raise must have been dangling their sheathed machetes (swords?) as usual. I mean that those who ran for their dear lives must hav