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It's August, let's get authentic! #August #Authicles #Authentic #Chronicles Design: [Eddie_Twumasi12]
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Been off for a minute, but I’m back with something fresh!
Just wrapped this custom logo flyer for a client—clean, bold, and built to stand out.
Let me know what you think
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Been off for a minute, but I’m back with something fresh! Just wrapped this custom logo flyer for a client—clean, bold, and built to stand out. Let me know what you think👇 Follow me on IG: https://www.instagram.com/iam_eddiemandem/ #GraphicDesign #LogoDesign #FlyerDesign -
You can’t change the past but you can build on it. Do not obsess over "if only". It’s the trick of Satan. Just focus on "what’s next". We don’t know what lies ahead but the Almighty does. Be optimistic and trust His plans.You can’t change the past but you can build on it. Do not obsess over "if only". It’s the trick of Satan. Just focus on "what’s next". We don’t know what lies ahead but the Almighty does. Be optimistic and trust His plans.
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Shatta wale buys a new purple lamborghini Urus. #francisbonney #timewithbonney #twb
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Bring your designs to Bonney’s Media!
We offer affordable prices and unique, high-quality designs tailored to your products and job works. Let us bring your vision to life with creativity and excellence.
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#bonneysmedia #timwithbonney #twb #francisbonney #authiclesBring your designs to Bonney’s Media! We offer affordable prices and unique, high-quality designs tailored to your products and job works. Let us bring your vision to life with creativity and excellence. 📞 Contact us now: +233 592 818 945 #bonneysmedia #timwithbonney #twb #francisbonney #authicles -
The future holds the possibilities not the past, though we can learn from the past and improve our future. The focus should be on what we can achieve tomorrow, but not dwelling on what we missed yesterday.
#Future #PhilarpyWritesThe future holds the possibilities not the past, though we can learn from the past and improve our future. The focus should be on what we can achieve tomorrow, but not dwelling on what we missed yesterday. #Future #PhilarpyWrites -
"Happy June! 🌺️ As we step into this new month, may it bring you boundless joy, fresh opportunities, and unforgettable experiences. May the warmth of the sun shine brightly on your path, illuminating your way forward. Wishing you a June filled with:
New beginnings and exciting adventures
Endless possibilities and growth
Vibrant colors and beautiful moments
Fragrant blooms and lush greenery
Relaxing escapes and rejuvenating breaks.
"Happy June! 🎉🌺️ As we step into this new month, may it bring you boundless joy, fresh opportunities, and unforgettable experiences. May the warmth of the sun shine brightly on your path, illuminating your way forward. Wishing you a June filled with: 🌟 New beginnings and exciting adventures 💫 Endless possibilities and growth 🌈 Vibrant colors and beautiful moments 🌻 Fragrant blooms and lush greenery 🏖️ Relaxing escapes and rejuvenating breaks. -
My Most Recent Interview experience;
The day of the interview felt like a crescendo building in my life. This wasn't just any job; it was a chance to share my soul, to guide others to the harmony I found in music. I prepared meticulously, not just rehearsing answers, but visualizing the classroom, the eager faces of students waiting to learn.
The interview itself was a blur of passion and performance. I spoke of my vision, demonstrated my skills, and felt a connection with the panel. Their words, "We'll be in touch," resonated with a hopeful promise, a delicate chord that lingered in the air. I left with a lightness in my step, the melody of possibility playing in my heart.The days that followed were a slow, agonizing adagio. Every ring of my phone, every email notification, sent a jolt of anticipation through me. I replayed the interview in my mind, searching for any missed note, any discordant phrase that might have marred my performance. The silence, however, grew louder with each passing day.
The promised call never came. The initial hope began to fade, replaced by a growing sense of disappointment. It was a cruel irony, this silence after such a seemingly positive encounter.The weight of the unanswered call settled heavily upon me. It wasn't just the job I lost; it was the feeling of being heard, of being valued, that stung the most. All the stress of preparation, the emotional investment in the possibility, seemed to have been for nothing. I was left with a hollow echo where a symphony of opportunity should have been. The world, for a while, seemed a little less musical, a little less vibrant. But, somewhere deep inside, the music of resilience began to stir.
My Most Recent Interview experience; The day of the interview felt like a crescendo building in my life. This wasn't just any job; it was a chance to share my soul, to guide others to the harmony I found in music. I prepared meticulously, not just rehearsing answers, but visualizing the classroom, the eager faces of students waiting to learn. The interview itself was a blur of passion and performance. I spoke of my vision, demonstrated my skills, and felt a connection with the panel. Their words, "We'll be in touch," resonated with a hopeful promise, a delicate chord that lingered in the air. I left with a lightness in my step, the melody of possibility playing in my heart.The days that followed were a slow, agonizing adagio. Every ring of my phone, every email notification, sent a jolt of anticipation through me. I replayed the interview in my mind, searching for any missed note, any discordant phrase that might have marred my performance. The silence, however, grew louder with each passing day. The promised call never came. The initial hope began to fade, replaced by a growing sense of disappointment. It was a cruel irony, this silence after such a seemingly positive encounter.The weight of the unanswered call settled heavily upon me. It wasn't just the job I lost; it was the feeling of being heard, of being valued, that stung the most. All the stress of preparation, the emotional investment in the possibility, seemed to have been for nothing. I was left with a hollow echo where a symphony of opportunity should have been. The world, for a while, seemed a little less musical, a little less vibrant. But, somewhere deep inside, the music of resilience began to stir. -
Dear Black Children,
Being overly introverted isn't a flex like some people think it is.
Yes, it’s good to be reserved. It’s okay to mind your business.
But being in isolation—unchecked—is addictive and dangerous.
You need friends. You need people. It is not a want. It's a need. God blesses people through people.
Hear me. Sometimes, you have to force yourself out of your comfort zone. Just show up. Be present.
Because over time, people stop inviting you.
Your absence starts to dull the mood. Even your siblings barely connect with you anymore.
You’re always locked up in your own world.
You go through life alone.
No one visits. You don’t visit anyone. You start to avoid people altogether.
But let me tell you—loneliness will choke you in your 60s.
You’ll look back and wish you socialized when you had the chance.
I once read:
“You make your best friends when you’re young. It’s a retirement plan.”
And it’s true.
At 60, when others are celebrating 30-40 years of friendship, reunions, shared memories, deep bonds—
You’re out here still stuck in watching people's WhatsApp status.
Try and build friendships with people who already have their people.
And let’s not forget opportunities— Most of them come by through social networking.
Have an awesome weekends and MAY God see us through 🙏🏽
InspiredDear Black Children, Being overly introverted isn't a flex like some people think it is. Yes, it’s good to be reserved. It’s okay to mind your business. But being in isolation—unchecked—is addictive and dangerous. You need friends. You need people. It is not a want. It's a need. God blesses people through people. Hear me. Sometimes, you have to force yourself out of your comfort zone. Just show up. Be present. Because over time, people stop inviting you. Your absence starts to dull the mood. Even your siblings barely connect with you anymore. You’re always locked up in your own world. You go through life alone. No one visits. You don’t visit anyone. You start to avoid people altogether. But let me tell you—loneliness will choke you in your 60s. You’ll look back and wish you socialized when you had the chance. I once read: “You make your best friends when you’re young. It’s a retirement plan.” And it’s true. At 60, when others are celebrating 30-40 years of friendship, reunions, shared memories, deep bonds— You’re out here still stuck in watching people's WhatsApp status. Try and build friendships with people who already have their people. And let’s not forget opportunities— Most of them come by through social networking. Have an awesome weekends and MAY God see us through 🎉🙏🏽 Inspired
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