Ibere Ugochukwu is the street trader who gave almost all that gala he was hawking to
prisoners in a black Maria , when they drove past him in Lagos. That act of kindness went viral.
Despite being a hustler, Ibere
decided to render help.
The prisoners were being transported to Ikoyi Prison but were stuck in traffic. As usual, the
prisoners stretched out their hands through the tiny holes by the sides of the
van and the Gala seller’s next action surprised everyone.
He began distributing the gala free of charge to them.
When the van began moving, he dropped his basket by the side of the
road, grabbed a handful of Gala and ran after them and made sure everyone got a
share.
Recently, the Humans of New York, an online platform known
for sharing inspiring posts, caught up with him and he shared his own story. He
revealed that he was once a prisoner who was sent to prison by a wicked boss.
Read his touching story below...
”A few years ago I worked as an apprentice in a cosmetics
shop. I was supposed to receive a payment at the end of my term. But I was
warned by the other employees that the owner would find a reason not to pay me.
He’d always invent reasons to fire his boys right before their payment. So I
made the decision to quit. But when I told him, he dragged me to the police. He
told them lies about me. He told them I’d stolen so much money. And they
tortured me. They tied my hands and legs and they hung me from the ceiling.
They beat me. I went deaf from all the slaps.
For ten days I was given no food. My fellow prisoners would
share little bits of their meals when they were finished. But some days I saw
nothing. Honestly I was about to die. And I started to pray to God. And on the
tenth day, the guards decided that it would cause too much trouble to let me
die. They told my employer: After what we did to him, he must be innocent.
Because he’d have confessed if he was guilty.
They released me into the world like a madman. And I’ve
carried the memory ever since. I promised myself that if I ever found someone
in a similar situation, I would help. So when I learned that prisoners pass
down this road, I chose to hawk in this location. I waited until I finally saw
the truck, and I pushed all my food through the bars. My fellow vendors
couldn’t believe it. They asked me who would pay me for the food. I told them:
‘I didn’t do it for any man. I did it because of what God did for me.
Ibere
hopes to enter the seminary one day. He’s selling food to save money for this
goal, as well as to support his family back in the village.
In the meantime he
wants to open his own shop selling foodstuffs with the donations from
inspired Nigerians who heard his story and gave him $3000.
I love Nigerians shaaaa !!! We know how to reward good people, more so if the magnanimity was spontaneous. May God bless all the donors. And may God bless all those who keep giving, against all odds. Your good deeds will never go unrewarded. Amen!
As for that his boss, and other Shylock employers who are in the habit of dealing with hardworking staff in order to avoid paying them their wages, may God visit you eventually. I have met people who constantly do this and they act like they are smart. SMH; Karma will wreck havoc on your head in the end. You will surely see Oba! Amen!!!
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