Your Unfinished Success Story

March 12, 2021Posted inStories7 Comments
This success story is unfinished because for me success is not a destination. Success is a journey of starting something and watching it grow. Success is more of seeing something you started grow and flourish everyday bit by bit. I went to visit my friend and my Godson on Sunday and on my way there I couldn't help but smile when I was right in front of a woman I used to buy fresh pepper and tomatoes from. Everything was different and it was so beautiful to see. She was attending to someone so I simply passed and made a mental note to say hi to her when I was going back home. The man she sold for saw me always turning back and smiling and caught up with me when he was done buying his food stuffs. "I saw you smiling at her, is everything okay?" "Yes," I smiled again. "The growth is blinding sir. She has two tables now. My God!" I exclaimed laughing. "Oh. Now I understand you...

3 Dire Consequences Of Ignoring The Holy Spirit

March 5, 2021Posted inUncategorized2 Comments
The consequences of ignoring the holy spirit are dire and detrimental to your existence as a beautiful lady & sophisticated gentleman. The past couple of weeks have been very trying and challenging in almost every area of my life aside from one. *winks* First my mom was ill, something so little that we even took lightly ended up been so drastuc, and would have been destructive if I kept ignoring the holy spirit. Now as a family we are as fresh as a newly baked cake and equally happy. I've seen myself making spur of the moment decisions this week. You know those kind of unexpected events that drive you to make decisions you never saw coming. This particular one made me withdrawn, and dampened my resolve to an extent that I had no idea on the way forward, like a plot twist. The only way forward was scary and daunting until I heard his voice. "Make that call." I heard and ignored.

4 Killers of Communication in professional & personal relationships

February 26, 2021Posted inLifestyle6 Comments
Killers of communication are like termites that ruin communication mostimes before it even starts. We are in the last days of the month and truthfully, a lot of things went down for me personally in this month and lately I've been thinking of bringing up the conversation with my folks and that was when I remembered this story I'm about to tell you now. *laughs" Don't worry its nothing dark & daunting. When I was in my teens; I think between seventeen and nineteen, I wanted to go visit my friends. I missed my secondary (high) school friends and I hadn't seen the few that lived in portharcourt then since we all graduated so I made it my mission to reunite with them. I dressed up looking all beautiful & sweet and the next thing was to tell my mom. How would I tell her? Was the next question that popped into my brain.