NOTHING TO WRITE

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NOTHING TO WRITE




Each time it looks like nothing is coming to mind, the times we unconsciously live the life; truly a time we wander around the world with ecstasy, surely we should pause for a check. That time, that exact time is when we should take a break and remember that there is more than enough to write and in fact, we are on our thousandth text...our thousandth text. Yes, we are on our thousandth text.

Day by day we write as we live, touching lives and torturing lives. In no time we get the reward of the stories we are able to write. A blast from our past will either open up a way or create a larger obstruction even as we continue this journey of life. Hmmm...it will either open up a way out or drop a bigger barrier.

Do not forget, both the rich and the poor have heart beats in our chests. Both can be callous and either can be a blessing to their world, it's all a matter of the choices we make per time...yes, it is a matter of the choices we make. Do not forget.

Life can either be a funeral or a wedding, only our perception can choose. The choice of that inspires our stories. Whether we live to give hope to others or we work to fan the flames of others out, it is all a story we are writing and many are waiting to read. Our introduction may throw a stone at goodness and the main story may lack sugar, the conclusion is still a piece that can cause a revolution. Let your conclusion be a blessing. Write well and make the world a good place.


... and for a better Nigeria, I am intentional! 


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