HUMANITY THE REAL RELIGION IN LONDON
In London, a man stood on the edge of a bridge, lost in a battle no one else could see. He was ready to let go. But then something extraordinary happened—complete strangers refused to let go of him.
Without hesitation, a group of passersby rushed forward. They grabbed his arms, his shirt, whatever they could hold onto. For nearly an hour, they gripped him tightly, speaking softly, offering hope, refusing to let the darkness win.
Look at their hands—the strength, the care, the fierce determination of people who owed him nothing but gave him everything they had. Strangers, bound not by blood or friendship, but by shared humanity.
In the end, help arrived. He was pulled back to safety—because when he needed it most, the world showed up with open arms.
This is the face of humanity. This is what hope looks like.
HumanityisLovely.
Courtesy: Ayo Banquo Oni’s facebook page.
