Ajiiks-Jats' Wise Tales

18/07/2026

THE HEART EMPIRE 🖤
Some empires are built with power.
Others are built with purpose.
The Heart Empire is a journey into the unseen kingdom within every human soul—where truth battles pride, wisdom overcomes ignorance, and love outlives time.
Every great empire begins in the heart.
By Ajiiks-Jat's Wise Tales
What rules your heart today?

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06/07/2026

Celebrating my 10th year on Facebook. Thank you for your continuing support. I could never have made it without you. 🙏🤗🎉

21/05/2026

I am a Nigerian
I belong to Nigeria.

I am a citizen of Nigeria.

I am a holder of a Nigerian passport.

I work in Nigeria.I am a member of the Nigerian family.

I will do all I can to support the progress and development of Nigeria.

Today, as Nigerians, we are in another election season. Campaigns after elections are like medicine after death.

The opportunity is here again to speak through your vote. Do not say your vote will not count. Start by voting and you will see that it does count.

To begin with, do you have your voter's card ready? If not, go to the nearest INEC office or use the INEC portal to get yours. Speak through your vote.

God bless Nigeria 🇳🇬

— Message from Papa Ajiik's Wise Tales

09/03/2026

School Renovation Without Student Reorientation: A Wasted Effort?
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05/02/2026

The Battle We Missed

Papa Ajiik called his son to his bedside as the sun sank red and tired.

“My son,” he said, “you have seen me wear many party colours—green today, red tomorrow, back to green when it suited me. I changed parties, returned, left again. Sometimes I chased votes with promises, sometimes with money. Bribery. Handshakes for loyalty that never lasted.”

He sighed. “People thought I was clever. But survival is not the same as standing for something. The battles I fought between parties were many—but the real battle, the one I missed, was within me: fear, compromise, and the struggle to stand for what truly mattered.”
The old man closed his eyes. His son understood at last: the fiercest political opponent is not across the aisle—it is the weakness in your own heart.


—from Papa Ajiik’s Wise Tales

04/12/2025