ECHOES

 ECHOES 


 As a man is taught the way of violence and hatred so is another man taught the way of peace and calmness."

- Nelson Mandela.


 Nigeria is bleeding profusely, there's no iota of doubt about this reality at all. Everything seems to be on the poor side when we critically place and review our national scorecard. All hope of a better country seems to be drained far away into an unknown land.


It seems that several attempts to remedize our poor situation is not even yielding any result whatsoever but the question is; have we come to the end of national existence?

 Definitely the answer is 'NO' because since 1960 that Independence has become our lot, several joyful and bitter experiences have we passed through as a country and we've never given up at all.


 Let every feeble heart leap for joy, let every weak knee be straightened up. Let every confused life be consoled with the reality that the good days are nearer than before for our country. Yes, there are echoes of restoration, transformative policies, godly engagements and sane approach across tiers of government.


Yes there shall be wide spectrum of light shining upon our dark areas. Yes, there shall be renewal of souls and strength in making sound judgement in our judiciary chambers. Indeed there shall be a new, better and glorious Nigeria for all of us to live in.


Spread the good news across the nooks and crannies of the country. Let the gong be sounded and let there be echoes of joy, happiness, peaceful co-existence, hope, security, love, unity, and religious tolerance for national development.



And for a better Nigeria; I am committed to reinterating and reverberating echoes of hope.


#THE REORIENTATORS


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