If you don’t stop you will surelly win!!🙏 #authicles #Goodnightfolks🙌

Good night, guys 😴 👋🏽 Sound sleep, sweet dreams, and a fresh tomorrow ✨🙏🏽🍅 #GoodNight

Sleep well, tomorrow's gonna be another day, another chance. It could open doors for unlimited possibilities. It's tomorrow, it's a future! #GoodNight #SoundSleep #SweetDreams

A ‘blood moon’ total lunar eclipse is coming—here’s when to watch Skywatchers across the world will witness the first total lunar eclipse in three years. Here’s who will have the best views—and what gives the moon its eerie red tint. For the first time since 2022, skywatchers across North America will see the full moon slip into Earth’s shadow, transforming into a deep reddish hue. The event begins after midnight on March 14 in the eastern U.S. and Canada, while those in the western half of the continent will see it unfold before midnight on March 13. Here’s what causes this phenomenon and when and where to watch. Read👇🏽 https://www.nationalgeographic.com/science/article/see-blood-moon-lunar-eclipse

A LETTER TO ALL MY BROTHERS HUSTLING There’s a pain only men understand, the pain of trying everything, hustling, sacrificing, grinding, yet nothing seems to work. You wake up every morning with hope, but by night, frustration sets in. No one sees what you’re going through or how you’re holding it together. As a man, you’re expected to figure it out, no matter how hard it gets. You look around, some of your mates are doing well, but for you, life feels like slow motion. Bills are piling up, your family is counting on you, and deep down, you’re exhausted. The worst part? You can’t even complain. The moment a man speaks about his struggles, people call it excuses or laziness. Many men are fighting silent battles. They smile in public but drown in frustration at night. Some even contemplate giving up, but bro, that’s not an option. The truth is, life isn’t fair to men who don’t succeed. If you fail, you become invisible, no one cares. But that’s exactly why you can’t quit. If you give up, you betray all the days you’ve already fought through. Keep pushing, your time will come, and your struggles will one day turn into your victory. THE PAIN OF STRUGGLING IS HARD, BUT THE PAIN OF GIVING UP IS WORSE. KEEP THE HUSTLE ALIVE I’M ROOTING FOR YOU

Funding a startup with your pocket money and relying on your savings is very difficult in this economy and sometimes the thought is to give up until you consider all the years of sacrifices; sleepless nights, money spent, the people you've inspired along the way, the solution you're building, the people you're helping, and all the other connecting dots, then you realize giving up will be more detrimental. So, giving up is never an option, it's not the last thing to consider because it shouldn't even become a part of your startups to-do list! #FoundersDiaries #MyStartupJourney #Authicles #Philarpy #SpiritualSunday

This are night 🌃 that never dies

Learning and working at night, doing hard things, building an empire and success will come within the day. What do you think? #Night #Day #Work #DoAuthenticThings #ADX #DAT

Where Will Our Love Story End? The first time I met Tola, it felt like the universe paused to orchestrate our meeting. It was at a small bookstore, her fingers grazing the same copy of a poetry collection I had been reaching for. Our eyes met, and in that fleeting moment, something unspoken passed between us. We laughed about the coincidence, struck up a conversation, and before I knew it, we were exchanging numbers. What started as a simple encounter grew into something profound, as our shared love for literature became the foundation of a bond we both cherished deeply. Months turned into years, and our story unfolded with laughter, challenges, and unforgettable moments. From late-night calls to spontaneous road trips, every chapter of our love felt like a masterpiece. Yet, beneath the surface, the question lingered: *Where will our love story end?* Would it lead to forever, or would life’s uncertainties take us down separate paths? As much as we avoided the thought, it was impossible to ignore the weight of reality pressing against the dreams we had built together. One quiet evening, as we sat under a starlit sky, Tola turned to me and asked, “Do you think every love story has an ending?” I held her hand, looking into her eyes, and replied, “I don’t know where our story will end, but I do know that every moment with you makes it worth writing.” In that moment, it didn’t matter where the final chapter lay. All that mattered was the love we shared and the memories we continued to create. For now, our story was still being written, one beautiful moment at a time. [TaCheal] [Musa] [sherifaadamu] AI image generation - Openai

The Resilient Melody: A Farmer's Challenge and a Musician's Triumph - Ending part of this story. As the days turned into weeks, the journey of healing my middle finger brought unexpected challenges. One evening, while attending church, the pianist was absent, and I was called upon to fill in. Playing the piano that night was one of the most excruciating experiences of my life. Every press of a key sent sharp pain through my injured finger, but I pushed through, knowing the service depended on me. It felt like an uphill battle, yet my passion for music gave me the strength to endure. As a guitarist, however, I knew I had to be patient. The intricacies of strumming and fretting required full mobility, and it was clear I wasn’t ready. My choir coordinator noticed my struggle and generously gave me a balm to ease the pain. Along with other treatments and a carefully wrapped bandage on my hand, I began to see signs of improvement. Though it was a slow and sometimes frustrating process, each small step forward gave me hope. Before the healing process was complete, countless thoughts plagued my mind. Would I ever be able to use my finger to play instruments again? The uncertainty weighed heavily on me, and there were moments when tears streamed down my face as I wrestled with the fear of losing my ability to express myself through music. It was a deeply emotional time, but I clung to hope, trusting that healing would come. This struggle became a profound part of my journey. Today, as I write this, I can joyfully say my finger has healed completely. Looking back, I’m amazed at how quickly recovery came, considering the severity of the injury. That season of pain and perseverance taught me the value of resilience and the incredible support of those around me. It reminded me that challenges, no matter how daunting, are temporary, and with determination and faith, they can be overcome. [TaCheal] [Musa]

While you were probably asleep, I was taking a walk up and down the street to refresh and recharge after trying to fix a bug in a code I was writing for a new script intended to improve your experience on the Authicles platform. Sadly, after 3 hours on returning back to work in the middle of the night, I had to sleep for 3 hours. Thinking I got things right? No, I still couldn't. 😔😭 It's morning, a Sunday but that's dedicated to another important aspect of my life. Care to know what it is? Read Matthew 6:33. Got that? Good morning, may Jehovah see us through. 🙏🏽 #Authicles #Coding #Programming #Spirituality #KingdomInterestsFirst