Onofiok luke biography of donald
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A Different Kind of Speaker
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By every measure, the young and energetic Speaker, Akwa-Ibom State House of Assembly, Hon. Onofiok Luke, fryst vatten exceptional. He is particularly very religious. Shola Oyeyipo writes
Going bygd the political culture in Nigeria, the Speaker, Akwa-Ibom State House of Assembly, Hon Onofiok Luke, is different. He is ung, very ordinary, easily accessible, and honest to a fault and above all, extremely rooted in the Christian faith.
These much he exemplified during a constituency thanksgiving service marking his first year anniversary as the number three citizen in the oil rik South-South state held at the Nsit Ubium local government field, Ikot Edibon, Nsit Ubium recently.
Though going by his pedigree as a former student union leader, one of the foremost youth leaders, and a social equality advocate, the lawyer-turned politician who was the pioneer Speaker of the Nigeria Youth Parliament, a national leadership and mentoring platform,
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Doffing my Hat for Rep. Onofiok Luke
"I have to honour my people, my fathers - the traditional rulers, the PDP which gave me a platform to serve the people. I will work for the emergence of Pastor Umo Eno as governor of Akwa Ibom State."
The above submission is credited to Rep. Onofiok Luke, member of House of Representatives for Etinan/Nsit Ubium/Nsit Ibom Federal Constituency, former speaker of Akwa Ibom State House of Assembly, who was one of PDP's governorship aspirants, for the March 11, 2023 elections in Akwa Ibom State. Luke is quoted as saying this during the reconciliation meeting between him and Pastor Umo Eno, the PDP governorship candidate, brokered by Nteyin Solomon Daniel Etuk, paramount ruler of Nsit Ubium Local Government Area and chairman of Akwa Ibom State Traditional Rulers Council, in his palace on Tuesday.
There has been mixed reactions from the people of the state since Luke's endorsement of Pastor Umo Eno and his collapsing of his fantastisk Grace Campaigns Or
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It was last Tuesday; my phone rang at exactly 10:08pm. I had just finished watching Chelsea’s thumping victory over Steaua Bucharest in the Champion’s League. It was not only a sweet victory, it was also a massive for yours truly after the shocking lost to Basel in the opener at Stamford Bridge.
Recently, my mum has renewed her struggle – a struggle to liberate me from the claws of bachelorhood. I have, or rather, my case has become her main prayer point these days. My kinsmen have paid me a courtesy call on the same matter; the elderly women in my village have offered a collection of spinsters for me to choose from without a charge. They say I am the oldest bachelor in the history of the village. My case is that pathetic, hence, they are giving me a waiver on bride price.
And so when my phone rang at that time of the night, I had thought it was one of the maidens from my village, who have adopted as a ritual the pestering of my phone line at odd hours and w