I Was Born in the Voice of Poetry by Obed Yadzo I was born in the voice of poetry— a rhythm deep as mother’s prayer, a whisper carved from Ghana’s dust, Volta's breath, Ghana's flare. My cradle was a stanza’s edge, my poem, a line set free to unlock the prison gate Ink was milk; the page, my kin— from the start, I learned to see. I learned from him, my mentors voice , and he that was in me I have the story—not just mine, but of those whose names were never heard, the market women, the silent sons, the dreamers drowned in empty words. I was born , trained, and now bold to fight I suffrage not in silence, but in verse that holds their cries, for I have walked where shadows bloom, and dared to lift the skies. My future roars today because my past echoes in me, reminding me of the ages that I cannot really tell The struggle of the men is mine— the weight of hope, the push, the grind. Their calloused hands, their sleepless nights, are lines I etch between each rhyme. This...

Today, I Dance with Time by Obed Yadzo Today, I dance with time in light, A candle crowned in morning bright, The winds may age my skin with grace, But youth still sparkles in my face. A year verse for 23 vast land I wear the years like royal gold, With stories whispered, brave and bold— Each wrinkle is a song I’ve sung, Each heartbeat keeps me wild and young. A year verse for 23 vast land So raise a glass, let laughter flow, Let birthday joy like rivers grow— I’m not just older, I’m refined, A masterpiece in progress, signed A year verse for 23 vast land © 2025 Obed Yadzo. All rights reserved. "Happy Birthday 🎉 to myself " Written and copyrighted by Obed Yadzo on 30/05/2025. This Poetry is protected under copyright law. No part of this work may be copied distributed, published, or reproduced in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the author.

The Word Still Speaks — A Spoken Word Piece I remember when Grandma whispered verses like lullabies into the cracks of my soul. When the Bible wasn’t just a book— it was breath. Bread. Battle cry. Back then, the Word of God wasn’t silent. It spoke— in the tears wept at altars, in the hush of midnight prayers, in the strength it gave when life screamed unfair. I’ve seen pages turn like seasons— from Genesis to Revelation, from broken to breakthrough, from wandering to home. And still— still it speaks. See, the Word of God is not just ink on scrolls or leather-bound theology. It’s thunder wrapped in mercy. It’s fire in the bones of prophets, and peace in the palms of the weary. It’s the "Let there be light" that shattered darkness then— and still shatters darkness now. It’s the Psalms sung in pain, the Proverbs that shaped my mind, the Gospels that carried me when I couldn’t carry myself. Oh, I've clutched it like a lifeline when the waves came too high. Spoken it t...

© 2025 Obed Yadzo. All rights reserved. "The Mirror That Knew Too Much" Written and copyrighted by Obed Yadzo on 29/05/2025. This story is protected under copyright law. No part of this work may be copied, distributed, published, or reproduced in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the author. Lilbed Wordweave strikes again with Obed Yadzo's newest Tale "The Mirror That Knew Too Much" In a village wrapped in fog and whispers, there stood an old wooden house with a mirror no one dared to touch. They said the mirror could talk—but only to those brave enough to ask it the truth. No one believed that anymore. Except Yoma, a quiet girl with ink-stained fingers and a wild hunger for stories. When she found herself inside the old house during a storm, she stared into the mirror and whispered, "Who am I really?" The mirror shimmered, rippled, and spoke. "You are not just who they see. You are who ...

✅ STEP 1: Understand What Scholarly Writing Is Key Traits of Scholarly Writing: Formal and objective tone Clear and concise structure Evidence-based arguments Proper citation and referencing Original thought and analysis 📘 Action: Read examples of scholarly articles in your field (e.g., from Google Scholar, JSTOR, or academic journals). --- ✅ STEP 2: Choose a Specific Area of Interest Pick a subject you are genuinely curious about. Scholarly writing requires in-depth exploration, so interest helps sustain your motivation. 📘 Action: List 3–5 topics you are passionate about. Narrow down to one for focused research. --- ✅ STEP 3: Read Widely and Critically Good scholarly writers are also voracious and critical readers. Understand how others construct arguments and engage with sources. 🔍 How to Read Scholarly Texts: Skim abstracts and conclusions first Highlight main arguments, methods, and findings Take notes on how the author supports their points 📘 Action: R...

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FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE Title: Government Ramps Up Efforts to Eradicate Galamsey Activities Acros s the Nation. 23/04/2025 T The Government of Ghana has renewed its commitment to the fight against illegal mining, commonly referred to as Galamsey, with a bold and strategic operation aimed at eliminating the practice and restoring degraded lands and water bodies. In response to the growing threat Galamsey poses to the environment, public health, and legal mining operations, the government has recruited and deployed a large number of personnel to assist security agencies. This workforce is now actively supporting the military, police, and environmental task forces in targeted regions, particularly in areas heavily affected by illegal mining. This renewed campaign is being carried out under the broader framework of national environmental protection and sustainable development. It focuses on law enforcement, community engagement, and the promotion of alternative livelihoods for thos...

FOR IMMEDIATE RELEASE Title: Government Ramps Up Efforts to Eradicate Galamsey Activities Acros s the Nation. 23/04/2025 T The Government of Ghana has renewed its commitment to the fight against illegal mining, commonly referred to as Galamsey, with a bold and strategic operation aimed at eliminating the practice and restoring degraded lands and water bodies. In response to the growing threat Galamsey poses to the environment, public health, and legal mining operations, the government has recruited and deployed a large number of personnel to assist security agencies. This workforce is now actively supporting the military, police, and environmental task forces in targeted regions, particularly in areas heavily affected by illegal mining. This renewed campaign is being carried out under the broader framework of national environmental protection and sustainable development. It focuses on law enforcement, community engagement, and the promotion of alternative livelihoods for thos...

Indeed, an elite whose discipline echoes Through the chambers of time, A worth that outshines fleeting hours. Happy Birthday to the Remarkable Madame Eyra! Today, we honor not just a birthday, but a life that radiates wisdom, strength, and grace. Madame Eyra, your presence is a gift to all who know you—your light uplifts, your words inspire, and your spirit leaves an unforgettable mark on every heart you touch. As you step into a new chapter, may it be filled with endless joy, vibrant health, and blessings beyond measure. Here's to more laughter, more love, and the fulfillment of all your dreams. Thank you for being a beacon of hope, courage, and elegance. The world is better with you in it. Wishing you a truly magnificent birthday and many more to come! — With admiration and warmest wishes, The Lilbed Wordweave Team

When God Speaks in Your Life When God speaks in your life, not everyone will understand. God is the one who prepares you, and He is the one who blesses you. Others may try to define you, but only God created you. He knows your path, and He makes all things possible for you. “Before I formed you in the womb I knew you, before you were born I set you apart.” — Jeremiah 1:5 What you need is a strong and consistent prayer life. Let your prayer life be active, firm, and grounded. God is the beginning and the end of your life. He knows everything concerning you. “I am the Alpha and the Omega, the First and the Last, the Beginning and the End.” — Revelation 22:13 Just remember—He is always there. Pray to God, for He remembers us. He is the lifter of men, bringing us from nowhere into His divine purpose. “He raises the poor from the dust and lifts the needy from the ash heap; he seats them with princes.” — Psalm 113:7–8 God never fails. He was there in the beginning, He was with the people in ...

A Night to Remember: Akwaba Celebration at AcCE Auditorium On the evening of April 5th, 2025, the AcCE auditorium came alive with vibrant energy as the much-anticipated Akwaba Celebration unfolded in spectacular fashion. Dedicated specially to welcome Level 100 students, the event began precisely at 7:30 PM and transformed into a night of unforgettable cultural expression, entertainment, and pageantry. The auditorium was packed beyond capacity, bursting with excitement and anticipation. The highlight of the evening was the " Who Wears the Crown?" segment—a thrilling beauty and talent contest that showcased stunning performances from both female and male contestants. Each performance stirred the crowd, shaking the very ground with cultural artistry, elegance, and charisma. As the night progressed, the atmosphere intensified with surprise twists and remarkable talents. Spectators watched with wide eyes and dropped jaws, echoing “Wow!” across the hall. One of the standout ...

Meaning of Lilbed  Lilbed directly means Pure-servant. Further explanation - The name "Lilbed" originates from the combination of Lilian and Obed. "Lilian," shortened to "Lil," signifies purity and is derived from the Latin word Lilium, meaning lily. "Obed," shortened to "Bed," represents servitude. Together, "Lilbed" embodies the virtues of purity and service. In this sense, "Lilbed" symbolizes pure servants or holy beings devoted to these ideals. Monks, for example, are often referred to as Lilbed, reflecting their dedication to a life of purity and service. Beyond its literal meaning, Lilbed conveys themes of unity, collaboration, and a deep connection to a pure source. It can also serve as a metaphor for tranquility and serenity—like resting on a peaceful, comforting bed.

God's Agency We are God's mortal agents  The agents of the wild and of the world  We are same but uncommon , Who meets the viral of life toxic charge We are God's and to attest the agency call With toils but no fall We gush into bulbs of water's end And mighty rein To rain God's glorious survival rein We are the chosen ones, selected by the Divine to serve as mortal agents of the universe. We are the representatives of the wild and the world, tasked with navigating the complexities of existence. Though we share a common humanity, each of us is unique, with our own distinct experiences and perspectives. We are the ones who face the challenges of life head-on, who confront the toxic forces that seek to destroy us. As God's agents, we are called to fulfill a sacred mission. We toil tirelessly, persevering through trials and tribulations, yet we do not falter. We are resilient, buoyed by our faith and our determination. Like bulbs that burst forth with water's l...

In The Heart of Africa Africa knew how to communicate her way  Africa knew her dance and how to publish her own news Many days around bonfire , our stories entwined to transform  Our gods were strict and sin was less Our fathers feared , because of Death  And then nothing was rebirth. Her gold, her coast, and her home become their host for colonial rule Suppressing our norms , defiling culture, and making us their sub gods In antiquity, our deities exacted fealty, Their wrath, a specter that instilled trepidation, For in their eyes, transgression was anathema, the suppressor  And mortal fear of demise held sway, an omnipresent theme. Yet, in the aftermath of life's extinguishment, A void ensued, devoid of rebirth's promise or solace, A desolate expanse, unyielding to hope's entreaty. Then, like a tempest, foreign powers descended, Their avarice and ambition, an insatiable, ravaging force, That laid waste to our patrimony, our hallowed shores, And reduced our ancestra...

Vengeance: The Return Of the Slave I still remember the scars on my back, the chains that bound me, and the cruel laughter of my colonial master. I was just a boy when I was torn from my village, ripped from my family, and forced into slavery. For years, I labored in the fields, my sweat and blood nourishing the crops that filled my oppressor’s coffers. But I never forgot my homeland, my people, or my name—Lilbed. I never let go of the fire inside me, the flame of resistance that flickered with every lash, every insult, every cruelty. One night, I saw my chance. Under the cover of darkness, I fled the plantation, the master's dogs and guns close behind. I ran as if my life depended on it—because it did. But I knew I couldn’t run forever. Deep in the forest, I found refuge among a band of rebels—escaped slaves like myself. They nursed me back to health, and soon, I took up arms beside them. We struck back at our oppressors, raiding plantations, freeing captives, and breaking the cha...

God's Agency Lilbed Wordweave  We are God's mortal agents  The agents of the wild and of the world  We are same but uncommon , Who meets the viral of life toxic charge We are God's agency hall and to attest the agency call With toils but no fall We gush into bulbs of water's end And mighty rein To rain God's glorious survival rein We are reflections of divine design, Perfect echoes of God's heavenly shrine. Our forms, a mirror of the kingdom's might, it is beyond the cherub might  Created  to fulfill our sacred duties in sight. As vessels of God's glory, we stand tall, Empowered to worship, beyond our mortal call. Our spirits, ignited by divine decree, That we yearn to honor You, in perfect harmony. Even when our strength falters and fades, Our spirits remain steadfast, in endless praise. For You, O God, have ordained us for Your glory, And we, in reverence, surrender our story. Dear believer, stand tall and echoes in your spirit:'I am the Agency of ...