Wednesday, October 20, 2010
Having the highest score wasn’t so important because I played the game because I was bored at work, (don’t tell HR Manager pls) but the lesson I learnt is so important and could make a loser a champion overnight (am for real).
As I started playing, contrary to what I use to do, I decided to allow some insects escape without trying to kick them, so as to have enough time to strategize for the next available insect.
This struck me as real, true and enlightening, contrary to the popular saying that winners don’t quit or retreat, I say winners quit, wise winners quit smaller battles and brawls, and they retreat to win wars and greater challenges.
I must tell you that I feel a lot better right now, having had the last one year or two of my life feeling I was idle and suddenly some kind of miracle is here and I’m so thankful.
It can only be explained that my creator led me to quit (rest) and retreat some battles, now am winning wars and greater challenges.
If you let God, He would make every single moment of your life count.
I AM WHAT I AM….! SELAH
Monday, June 14, 2010
I was just thinking after "understanding by the books" how the economy has been and the predictions all around. What would become of Bankers that are in the marketing department...
I used to really wonder for example in Ibadan different banks open different branches at different locations in the city of ibadan and every branch has a marketing floor that depicts that they all have to go look for new accounts..not just new but accounts that are fat in nature and in substance....
That, has it may be, is not what i actually was thinking of this time...
My thoughts.....Imagine, the very thing that "LIFE" produces"WORK" tries to choke or distract us from pursuing communion with the Holy Spirit that produces the life that produces the work..That indeed is a rat race!!!
I was just thinking after"understanding the times",...you remember that same guy that said there was no God...?He is still the same one saying at these times that "these" is not God and no body can survive...But we, we know...!!
Woke up at 4 am and it was pouring, like the rain is delighted about the “PHD” holder President, I struggled out of the bed and jerked up suddenly, reminded it is Monday and I have to travel from iyana ipaja to badagry for the weeks work (how I wish I could play “Garfield) this is the main story, as I got to my junction heading for the bustop one bus splashed muddy water all over my smart “gladiator” shirt and jacket, guess what?
I just imagined nothing happened and walked on whistling praises to God (I have decided to always keep the right attitude ever since I moved to Lagos) that has it may be is not the main story, I headed for the bustop to discover that the lazy agbero has not resumed for the day so I stood at the BRT stop peeping to catch a glimpse of the agbero when and if he comes but men!!! It was dark, “
I just wished in my heart I didn’t have to stand up to see and guess what? Just right than the thunder rolled a music and the lightening came on, directly at the park, on the same car I was looking out for and it lightened the place for just that minute I needed to see the scene and “black” went everything again,
I smiled because on a Monday morning when everything looked bleak, God gave me light even in darkness.
“Even in the dark, Light shines for the righteous”…The great book