Today I woke early and it felt like a good day. A good day for me doesn't come always so i cherish those rare moments when from the moment your feet hits the ground you can say 'Today Is Going To Be a Good Day'.
It was spectacular in a big way but thankfully the day sprinted to a close just when I thought I was about to lose my cool. I was screamed at at work but surprisingly smiled all through the ordeal - I can't remember ever being so calm in similar situations. Maybe I'm high on life?
It made me wonder though how long one should to continue to swallow crap all in the name of paid employment.
Today marks another anniversary in the grind and I find myself asking 'What the hell am i still doing here?' Is it the fear of the unknown that keeps me so rooted or I just haven't realized how much i love it here?
Today was a good day, I hope I can say the same about tomorrow.
Find unleashed the escapades and misadventures around my everyday life. Some might sound real and probably aren't while others might sound so incredulous that they actually did happen. Whether real or part of my imagination, you are guaranteed an interesting read.
Wednesday, August 14, 2013
Tuesday, August 13, 2013
The Grind Called Work
Its upsetting to know that you work your whole life fulfilling someone else's dreams but never have the time to build and live your dream.
This activity called work is so time consuming that if we do not give ourselves room for pause, when the final moments come we just might have nothing to show for the days and years spent here.
We built your dream, who gets to build ours?
Monday, August 5, 2013
Abeg, Live Your Life
It seems like those who pamper their lives die faster. My Italian friend, a chain smoker, does not heed that warning on cigarette packs - that smokers are liable to die young. "The man who wrote that warning," he tells me, "was writing it with the right hand and smoking with the left." And he is approaching 80, this smoker!
We're more likely to lose the things we cherish to save. The young girl with an unwanted pregnancy never has miscarriage. The married woman pregnant after years of waiting risks losing it if she laughs too hard. Life is like that.
The rough guy in school who hardly read his books, who was written off for being too adventurous and reckless, is the owner of that new bubbling firm. Among his workers are the erstwhile efficos in class. Life is like that.
Back then in the village, one young man used to chase snakes wherever he saw them. His bravery was too risky. The animals appeared to have developed a biological alert for his presence, fleeing from his trouble whenever. Yet they routed their revenge towards his colleague who feared them, and once planted venom in his veins.
The mad man lives longer by rotten food. The wayward girl marries the most eligible bachelor in the neighborhood, while her "virtuous" peers sometimes wait longer. The Casanova wins the best girls. Life is like that.
Even Christ said it, that he who saves his life shall lose it!
Point is: there is no absolute rule or formula in life. One man advances by discretion; another, by indifference, and both can reach the same goal. Live your life!
Immanuel James Ibe-Anyanwu
We're more likely to lose the things we cherish to save. The young girl with an unwanted pregnancy never has miscarriage. The married woman pregnant after years of waiting risks losing it if she laughs too hard. Life is like that.
The rough guy in school who hardly read his books, who was written off for being too adventurous and reckless, is the owner of that new bubbling firm. Among his workers are the erstwhile efficos in class. Life is like that.
Back then in the village, one young man used to chase snakes wherever he saw them. His bravery was too risky. The animals appeared to have developed a biological alert for his presence, fleeing from his trouble whenever. Yet they routed their revenge towards his colleague who feared them, and once planted venom in his veins.
The mad man lives longer by rotten food. The wayward girl marries the most eligible bachelor in the neighborhood, while her "virtuous" peers sometimes wait longer. The Casanova wins the best girls. Life is like that.
Even Christ said it, that he who saves his life shall lose it!
Point is: there is no absolute rule or formula in life. One man advances by discretion; another, by indifference, and both can reach the same goal. Live your life!
Immanuel James Ibe-Anyanwu
Wednesday, July 31, 2013
A SONG FOR JULY
Another month has ended.
Another chapter closed.
Dreams and plans upended.
Hopes quashed or relived.
I’m thankful for the little things
The medium and big things too;
The weird twists my life has made within these 30 days.
I should be sad and bitter
I should be hurt and closed
If only you knew what I have seen
You’d shrug and hold me close.
I’ve sighed, I’ve cried,
I’ve lied, I’ve died
In more ways than one;
But through it all up right I stand and still refuse to cower
It’s not my strength nor is it my will
That keeps me moving on
It’s just God’s grace I can’t erase no matter how I fall
A few true friends, a few close mates
Keep pushing me each day
To see the best and receive God’s grace
With every passing day.
July is gone, today it ends
I’m glad to see you go
And I hope and pray to find God’s grace
As August bids Welcome
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