Anointed Glory Helping Hand Foundation

Anointed Glory Helping Hand Foundation A noon profit organisation, a charitable organisation and one act of kindness at a time saves life.

On point πŸ‘‰πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚
18/01/2026

On point πŸ‘‰πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

06/11/2025
04/11/2025

πŸ’– Sir. Preye Enisuoh Heart of Service πŸ’–

After his retirement πŸ§“, Sir. Preye chose not to rest but to serve humanity 🀝. Through his retirement program 🎯, he dedicates his time and resources to supporting the elderly πŸ‘΅πŸ‘΄ and visiting hospital wards πŸ₯ to care for the sick πŸ€•. His acts of kindness β€” from providing financial support and medical πŸ’Š assistance to offering companionship πŸ’¬ and encouragement 🌈 β€” have brought hope and comfort to many lives πŸ’ž.

Sir. Preye compassion ❀️ continues to remind everyone that true fulfillment comes from giving back πŸ™Œ and making a difference in the lives of others 🌍.

In lands of green πŸ‡³πŸ‡¬, where hope once bloomed so free,A nation's heart now yearns for liberty.The three arms of power βš–οΈ...
03/08/2025

In lands of green πŸ‡³πŸ‡¬, where hope once bloomed so free,
A nation's heart now yearns for liberty.
The three arms of power βš–οΈ, meant to serve the land,
Now grip the scales of justice with a tainted hand.
The legislature's pen ✍️, a tool of selfish might,
Drafts laws that cast the common man in night πŸŒ‘.
The judiciary's gavel πŸ”¨, once a beacon true,
Strikes only for the wealthy, leaving hope askew.
The executive's command πŸ—£οΈ, a whisper in the dark,
Silences the voices that once left their mark.
The oppressed still weep 😒, their pleas a distant sound,
In a broken country, where fairness can't be found.
How long must we endure this silent, heavy plight 😟,
When the promise of a nation is lost to endless night?
For the arms of government, once meant to lift and guide πŸ’ͺ,
Now serve the few, with nowhere left to hide. πŸ˜”

In the heart of the land, where the sun beats down,A symphony of suffering fills the town.From Kano to Calabar, a silent...
02/08/2025

In the heart of the land, where the sun beats down,
A symphony of suffering fills the town.
From Kano to Calabar, a silent plea,
For a bite to eat, for dignity. πŸ˜”
The streets are filled with empty hands,
A tapestry of poverty across the lands.
A child’s thin frame, a mother’s tired gaze,
Lost in the hunger of these trying days. πŸ’”
The leaders feast on promises and lies,
While a nation's hope slowly dies.
Deaf to the cries, their backs are turned,
A bitter lesson a people have learned. 🌍
Oh, Nigeria, a land of strength and grace,
Waiting for a leader to find their place.
To mend the broken, to hear the call,
And build a future, for one and for all. πŸ™

No sweat, no strain, no active stride, πŸšΆβ€β™€οΈπŸš«Just stagnant strength, where health can't hide. πŸ›‹οΈπŸ’¨For bodies built, and sp...
28/07/2025

No sweat, no strain, no active stride, πŸšΆβ€β™€οΈπŸš«
Just stagnant strength, where health can't hide. πŸ›‹οΈπŸ’¨
For bodies built, and spirits bright, ✨πŸ’ͺ
Need movement's fire, to truly light. πŸ”₯🌟

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