How a Dream Made Me Respect Peter Obi’s Leadership
I had just finished Tahajjud prayers and fell into a deep sleep. In my dream, I was thrown into a well full of scorpions by a violent mob. As the venomous creatures bit me and hope faded, I heard a familiar voice call out and saw Peter Obi reaching down to pull me to safety. Waking up in shock, I reflected on the vision. I asked myself: if my pregnant wife needed emergency care and someone I disliked offered help, would I refuse and let her die? Could I reject life because of personal bias? That revelation changed me. I decided I’d rather vote for someone I don’t like but who is honest and capable than back someone I admire who steals and harms the people.
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