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NATIONAL EMBARASSMENT

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  REPORIENTATION NATIONAL EMBARASSMENT People in their mighty callousness, do what they know how to do best, wielding the sword of corruption and making a mess of our values. Our splendour they income; the kingdom they vendor, yet  they are more catholic than the Pope and more islamic than  Mohammed (S.A.W). Partial judgements torment us like the  EFCC even monarchs show their bicep muscles in the events. Their holiness fades with the setting of the sun and the moon comes with her spotlight on their atrocities. Yet, we take no step towards cleansing; politicians do their worst and seek refuge in the party at the top where immunity resides.  Why should we keep our flag flying when stain has added a third colour to it? Should we continue to embarrass our nation before the whole world when others are raising their flags higher? Let us settle for a rethink and wash with hyssop, our beloved characters. ... and for a better Nigeria, I will not be an embarassment to th...

On Nigeria's Soil we stand

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  REPORIENTATION On Nigeria's Soil we stand The roles played by soil to the survival of any plant in agriculture is of immense quantities. Also, the roles of soil to sustaining the erection or establishment of a building on it is of crucial impacts.  As Nigerians we sleep and rise upon the soil of our beloved country and quite unfortunate myriads of the citizens of the country have lost hope, become anemic and thirsty on account of series of unpalatable events in the country.   "Woe unto us if we dare lose hope because life don't usually give us the straight line graph in solving our issues rather we are usually confronted with the many puzzles to solve to get the desired results.  Let it be known that Nigeria's Soil is still very fertile to support agricultural practices, to sustain vocational trainings, to aid the legal practices in businesses and commerce, to help the citizens survive economic hardships. Anyone that tells you that Nigeria's Soil isn't fertil...

COOK UP

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  REPORIENTATION COOK UP Cooked or not, rice is rice but it actually makes more sense when cooked. I am very sure it does. What else could release the aroma buried within and deal with hunger?  Does anyone cook without planning? Sure, you must have had it in mind to fry, boil or "jollof it," it all depends on you, the doer of the action. The wonderful cook finds the resources needed to satisfy her craving after seriously considering her pocket.  Simply, what we do in our quests for a heavy pocket is no different from the above. We cook up stories and write a whole drama to cover up our shameful acts. You must have heard and read how men stole the soup with the pot without even forgiving the coal-pot. They only show up pointing their fingers at the wind as the criminal with full confidence and  all is well.  Loans are taken in billions and trillions; projects are declared in millions and at the end, balancing the equation becomes a herculean task. Lifeless buildi...

How long must we wait?

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REPORIENTATION How long must we wait? How long are we going to wait till our clouds fully form and the rain of justice begins to fall? How long shall we endure the silence of barren soil while the seed of a new nation fights for breath beneath it? How long are we going to wait till our political prophets' perfect prophecies come into reality? My hands tremble. My soul tremors, not from hunger for food, but from the pressure of injustice piled over time. I feel like a disaster waiting to happen, not out of personal anguish, but out of a collective national ache, the accumulative seismic stress caused by men who sit on high, and whose devotion is to their bellies. Into damnation or paradise, how long shall I wait before I erupt! How long! Comrades, how long! Life flying away as little birds, each breath of the citizen has been a gamble, lives are being snuffed out of them by the same who sworn to be a shield, the people are being baptised in hot springs of their own blood to cleanse ...

Audacity of Truth

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                    REPORIENTATION                     Audacity of Truth In a country where there is no truth, the power of lies would submerge and plunge such country into the abyss of darkness and ruthlessness. For far too much we have borne untold hardships, excruciating pains, religious intolerance, insecurities, ethnic cleansing, perversions in diverse forms among other national woes that have crippled the national economy and dragged lives of several Nigerians into the ditch of hopelessness, begging, starvation, inability to rise to desired heights financially, maritally, economically, academically etc. However, in the midst of the aforementioned chaos, challenges and problems we still need to find comfort to soothe our aching hearts. We need to tell ourselves the truth about the current situations in the country.  Many citizens want to eat from the tables of the politicians an...

ELO FOKAN BALE

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REPORIENTATION Elo Fokan Bale The best song to sing this season is Elo Fokan Bale. Even when prices of commodities are triple - Elo Fokan Bale. And when ritual killings have become the order of the day - Elo Fokan Bale.  The safety of both high and lowly is not guaranteed due to kidnapping- Elo Fokan Bale. The rate of suicide increases on a daily basis - Elo Fokan Bale. Children now become orphans because parents kill themselves over a pot of soup - Elo Fokan Bale. Promiscuity has become a means of escape from hunger - Elo Fokan Bale. We can go on and on to mention the ills this country is facing presently but in all we have to truly Fokan Bale with the hope that this too will pass. We need to be intentional about our lives so that this season won't turn us to monsters and make us do the regrettable like the ones whose hearts have been seared with hot iron.  ... and for a better Nigeria, I am intentional about my deeds THE REORIENTATORS ✓0301 Facebook: REPORIENTATION X:TEAM RE...

MY AGRICULTURAL JOURNEY 1

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        MY AGRICULTURAL JOURNEY 1 My first agricultural journey was one I took as led( nooooo, don't ask me who led me). It was days away from my Passing out Parade from National Service when the battle started in me,  "what will you do, thence?"  I knew not what the next step should be, obviously. The NCCF Ekiti state conference brought me to the table with Pastor Adetunji Aribasoye a farming farmer, the great CEO of LAWRAC FARMS ADO-EKITI. Just as he was taking his part of the programme, my spirit was trumpeting, "the man is here and the  time is now." Though, I was behind the camera during the programme as one of the members of the media team, it didn't stop me from jumping out of the hall after his teaching to say, "God bless you, sir." Did I say that? I am sure I didn't, it was my prayer request I brought before him. The great man was excited to grant my prayer request of being an intern on his farm and gave me his contact address. I never...