THE NOISE IN THE WORLD.

Amidst the noise in the world
Each day is getting really intense
That if you are not careful
You will lose track of your gaol
The noise in the world.

The world is passing on
Each drop of seconds of every minute
Your life is place on a fast lane of life
If you don't know before the eye lids blink
The noise in the world.

So much noise at every turn
To be like this person or that one
With all manner of trend flying around
But amidst the noise in the world
Don't forget yourself.

Don't be swayed away
From the ancient landmark
Be focus on one certain thing
Of becoming the real you
Fake never pays but originality.

You chase what is purposeful
Not what is not meant to be chased
Determine on one certain thing
Be distinct be wise and be different.

PROPHECY FOR 2024.

As we lunch into yet another
Dawn of a new year
Dawning at us
A lot is flying in the air
As earnest preparation is being made.

The clergy men and women
Are not left out as each one
Is drunk with a word for the new year
In form of prophecy for this and that
Prophecy for 2024.

Prophecy in form of prediction
Like the prediction of football game
All in the name of being part
Of those who will prophesies for the new year.

While some speak not under
The influence or God
But under the influence
Of been the seer and sayer
Of things to come in the new year.

But you as yourself
Never be sewage away
By their sweet honey tongue
As the prophecy begins to fly around for
Prophecy for 2024.

Be still and hear from God
By yourself on what we life be
Yes, your life in the new year
Depends on so many thing but His grace
Prophecy for 2024.

Know God on personal level
Because God speaks to His own in different ways
Never just believe all you hear
Have a spirit of discernment
So you won't be swayed away by prophecy for 2024.

AUNTY CHARITY NEVER LEAVES HOME.

But she returns home
After so a long journey
Into the street of life
No matter how far one goes
The smoke of the substances one is made of.

Show even if is a mile off
The glistering aroma smells
Even so hard like a rotten fish
Charity begins at home and ends outside
Later returns back home.

Your projection of manners

Displays outside signifies
The charity begatted to you
Making you the mirror of your home
Aunty charity never leaves home.

So in all you do
In all the places you go
The associate you associate with
Will truly tell of the home you came from
That is why you are the image projector.

Of the home where you came from
So in all you do remember
Aunty charity never leaves home
It always points back home
Base on what we project outside there.

MADE IN NIGERIA.

We are Nigeria
Made by the soil of Africa
Breed by motherland
Awaken by the spirit of patriotism
Made from the rich black soil our fatherland.

The richness of our soil
Is the colour of our skin
That polish us to the finest
Of the similitude of the palace
Made in Nigeria by the richness of Africa’s finest soil.

Made from the sun
That dries us and drive us
In attaining greatness in all areas
We are made in Nigeria
Crafted after the ointments of Africa.

Our beauty shine and radiate
As we stand out in the midst
Of great multitude of countries
Around the world coming from
The continent where greatness is conceive and born.

Africa is in us and we are Africa
We are birthed
By the rivers of Niger
Mississippi derives it sources from us
And the bank rivers of our motherland.

Will never fails
As the world is our stage
Creating a land mark for everyone
We are the light of our days
Lighting up generations to come.


We not made of any other country
But by our birth land Nigeria for all
By one creed in building a nation
By making it a home for all
Made in Nigeria for the world and Africa’s development.

WHAT IS CHRISTMAS WITHOUT SHARING?

Share the excitement
Share the merriment
Share the happy moment
Share the atmospheric melody of Christmas
Christmas is all about sharing.

Sharing love not hate
Sharing good news never a bad news
Sharing the gift of a Saviour been born
Sharing the manifold blessing of the season
What is Christmas without sharing?

That Christmas is never worth to be celebrated
If sharing is taken away and not in place at the first place
Christmas bequeath us with so much gift to give
Gift of love, time and skills and with a great talents
Is a such a time where each one receive no one is left out.

Make sure as you go through
This season of Christmas
Give out as much as you can
Within your means and power
A lot of gift is never a bad idea.

Remember, is Christmas
And what is Christmas without sharing
Our time, our attention and our love
This is the real spirit of Christmas and it essence
What is chirtmas without sharing?

WHAT IS CHRISTMAS WITHOUT LOVE?

Love the greatest virtue of mankind
Strangers becomes friends because of love
Two separate individual comes together
To build a home, family raise kids all because of love
What is Christmas without love?

Love is the pivotal of all human dealings
It surrounds each day’s activities
From the strangers we meet in the street
To that family member we have known over the years
Love is what binds us together.

Christmas is attributed to love
As it is the season of love
Love in its entirety it opens our heart
Brings us back to light and the whole
Of our life is light up at the spark of love.

That is the message of Christmas
There is no greater sacrifice
Nor greater love for one to give up
Everything he has to save someone
Very dear and this was done out of love
What is Christmas without love?

Love that transcend into forgiveness
Love that projects tolerance to an unending miles
Love that shines forth in the hours of hatred
Love that lifts us up from the hole of sin satan’s snare
Then, what is Christmas without love?

So at this Christmas
Do all you can to share
Not just a gift but the gift of love
Love without no condition attached to it
Just let love lead as you go out to celebrate this Christmas
As that is the reason for the season.

WHAT IS CHRISTMAS WITHOUT FORGIVENESS?

Made of steal and stone
So strong and brave
Standing tall without no shadow of doubt
Bridging the gap and becoming a standing block
What is Christmas without forgiveness?

As Christmas comes to town
Let remember that celebration
In the midst of grudges is never
A celebration at all and it won’t be so fun
When we still held someone lock in the prison of our heart.

Christmas is a period so solemnly
And we must not come to table
With grudges and bitterness toward anyone
Let our heart be free and clean of any sorts
Of animosity that we want to deprive us all
Of the blissful moment of this Christmas.

There is no point of celebrating
In an unforgiving atmosphere
Where it is charge with resentment
And all manners of the characteristics of forgiveness
No matter the extent of the damage at least let it go.

For it is a time where the Saviour
Of the world was born
Who bore our sin took it all upon Himself
Yet still make sure forgiveness is sure
Whenever we transgress against the law.

Even when justice demands our life
He stood in the gap for us
Paid the gruesome of the ransomed of sin
With is precious blood then who are will
That we cannot forgive our fellow mankind.

At this Christmas the greatest gift
You owe your fellow mankind
Is to let go and let God forgive
As forgiveness is demanded and utmost
When it comes to human relationship.

HOPE FOR CHRISTMAS.

May this time
Be the blissful moment
In each heart towards everyone
And may the glad tiding of this time
Reach down to everyone.

Both far and near
Both for rich poor and rich
Both for white and black
Both for weak and the strong
That the hope of Christmas touches each one.

Where mankind is found
Where there is so much
Pain let the healing balm of Christmas
Heals and mind the broken hearted
Hope for Christmas.

For a better world
Of peaceful co-existence
As each one of us all
Becomes an instrument of peace
In a world whose peace has been stolen.

That everyone has a special gift
This season of Christmas
To share and to receive
To lend a helping hand
To the one whose got nothing for Christmas.

The hope that shine bright forward
Beyond the lights on the Christmas tree
And light up our dark gloomy world
Restoring back that show the way
In lifting up the fallen along life lonely road.

That we all have strength
To welcome the New Year
After Christmas must have come and gone
That the hope of Christmas usher us all into
A New Year of made Christmas blessing.

AT CHRISTMAS.

At such a time in the year
Where there is so much happening in the land
From the street of our place of stay
To the highways upon which we travel
Christmas comes to town.

At Christmas
We have so much to spread
But in all its spreading
It remain one certain thing
On the mind of everyone is to spread love.

Love beyond affiliation
As it transcend to strangers
To the ones who have been attached to all these years
Is a memorable unforgettable moment
As all roads leads home at Christmas.

To spend quality time
With well-wishers and love ones
Who have been longing to see us
At such a great events that units
Everyone but far and near.

At Christmas
Mankind feels what it meant
To remembered and share some nice gift
At every turn there is an event ongoing
To coumarate this great time in history.

As Christmas comes to town for you and me
At this time of the year there is in-explainable
Yet happy sensation that seems to becloud
Our existence and the whole of our surrounding
At Christmas

All road leads home
To share the eve of Christmas
With one and all both friends and family
At Christmas a cherish moment of a lifetime
Because Christmas is here and is at Christmas let the light aglow.

2023 DEFINING MOMENT THAT WE DEFILE.

Moment that defines us
That we went head long
To defile it all to come out
Stronger then we thought of ourselves
As each phase prove to us the stronger one inside of us.

Even though not pleasant
Will stayed and go through the process
As a lot of walk away was done
From those things that steals our peace
And we need to work away because is too expensive.

As nothing worth trading
For that peace of mind
That we treasure so much in our chest box
Luxury is of a thing we can not come to terms
To negotiate with.

Life becomes boring at some point
But we're glad we took the decision
To be the real us inspite of their crowds biding
It shapes us into that shape we are in today
Moment that defines us that we defile in 2023.

Against all odds never complain a bit
As we journey along this road of defining moment
It came with twist and thorns the year 2023
But the year of a truth wasn't all that rosy
But in the midst of its rostfulness we became resourceful.

MOMENT IN 2023.

Every storms we weather
Every silent cries we cried
Every unhealthy relationship we let go
Every bitter memory that shapes our future
Moment in 2023.

Friendship that never last
Places that wasn't meant to be visited
Event that keeps us away from attending
Moment that we bid us goodbye
Moment in 2023.

Inspite of all these
2023 came when least we expected
Even though at the eve of 2023
Our expectations where so high
Yet we went head long to face it...moment in 2023.

Tomorrow that refuses to come
Test that turns to testimony
Trails that keep us on track
Tears that brought streams of joy to us
Moment in 2023.

 
The silent pain we nurture
The whole stuff of lots of drama to deal with
The heats of men that nearly tears us apart
The catar-punch that was throw at us
Which made us stronger...moment in 2023.

DOUBT IT BELIEVE IT: CHRISTMAS COMES TO TOWN.

What a time to be alive
What a moment to be awake
What a period to be around
What an event to look forward to
Is Christmas and it has come to town.

The street are deck with all manners
Of decoration from the little of it all
To the great of everything that stands out
Everywhere you turn is the smell of Christmas
As you place your gaze on the aura of beauty.

It splendour so unique
Each one with different styles
The melodious tune of Christmas song
From all manner of instrumentation
Played by man where mankind is found.

Believe it or not
Is Christmas at such a season
Because is a season of love and kindness
Been serve to one and all
Christmas comes to town.

So as Christmas comes to town
Remember is a moment of showing and spreading love
Because Christmas is all about sharing and giving
So as Christmas comes to town remember
Love leads...Christ is the reason for the season.

COLOURS OF CHRISTMAS.

To some is red
While someone somewhere feels is white
All red all white and you find it in other place
That is both colours mixing it all together
To give us all the colours of Christmas.

Filled with so much sparkling agent
That sparks up light to us all
Uniting both families, friends and stranger together
Because it is Christmas and it has come to town
To bless the out going year and welcoming the new one.

So of a truth the colours differs
From one person to another person
But the excitement is the same
As Christmas is filled with two significant bright colours
One stands for peace and the other stands for blood so divine.

The colour the brings so much laughter
Transcending to joy unspeakable
Is the colour that lights up our night
While we are asleep in deep sweet sleep of the night
Colours of Christmas.

The colours of Christmas are many
Red for love, green that offers new birth,
But the purest colour at Christmas
Is white for peace on earth
Colours of Christmas.

IN 2024 EXCEED EXPECTATION.

The old year is wrapping off
A new dawn is about to break
The lighten and stage is been set
The whole cast and crew are carefully selected
Each actors and actresses are been sort out for.

As the New Year is about to break out
As the dusk that calleth forth the dawn is about to depart
A new horizon is rising from the North
To shew forth everywhere man is found
And you are the lead director of the next new movie of your life.

Make sure you are at your best
So go the distance think out of the box
As a new track record is about to be set
For the future unborn coming ahead of you and behind you
Work as hard as you walk the work
Make sure in all you’re doings brace off to breaking the jinx.

Many people are expecting so much from you
That is while you need to do the work plan
While you’re still in the old year
Because the New Year comes with a lot
Of expectation from strangers, well-wishers, friends and family.

And I want you in the next coming New Year
You must exceed expectations of all these people
From the strangers who never know little of you
Has an expectation of what you should attain in the New Year
Of well wishers that has been wishing you well.

From friends who know who you are and what you worth
From that family that has been all along attached to you
Who knows you from cradle and carried you from state of infancy
All have high expectation from you in the New Year
But you must at every given time exceed all their expectation of you.

The road to exceeding their expectation won’t be smooth drive
Along the road there we be speed booms but drive with care
Never let your strength number to reduce at each journey of your drive
Have a strong driving force to drive your plan home
In the New Year exceed expectation of everyone concerning you is a New Year…A New You.

THE THREE OF THEM: POLICE, JUDCICARY AND INEC.

The police in which their motor 
Is to protect, serve with integrity
The question will should ponder on here
At such a time like these
Over the years have they been able to meet up.

In their motor above 
Have they succeeded protecting 
The lives and property of the citizens
In which they are called to serve 
Or merely extorting, causing touring such citizens
Complicating issues for the same citizens.

Little wonder there was a mass protest
Against the inhuman treatment 
Meanted out by these men and women in black
Some years ago which ended up in brutal fate 
Then fast forward to today they are still caught up 
In such a mess of harassing lawfully abiding citizens.

The Judiciary here
What a pity lost its soverenity 
In the sight of the citizen of this great nation
On serving judgment in the past recent election 
Held in the land and still serving their dance of shame
At each tribunal cases be held across the land.

Like it has been age known 
That the judiciary is the help of the common man
But never as the money bags now own 
The judicial system in our land
Not a place a common man we go for justice anymore.

Independent Electoral Commission so called the INEC
Sold out the hope of a better governance 
To just a selected few of this nation 
All because of what money can do is found 
In the office of the INEC while the willing of the people
Are swept off under corrupt carpet of entitlement. 

I we like to leave you with this question
In the picture above for me my answer is the three of them

CHRISTMAS FOR WHO?

For that pikini wey no nothing 
About Christmas as nothing 
Like new cloth for him body 
Nothing like Cinderia shoe for her leg
Christmas for who?

For that person papa
Wey don try to make sure
He carry if not Christmas chicken go house
Come follow rice to use julifocate for Christmas
Abeg this Christmas for who?

Still dey sleep under bridge 
Wey no get the house to return to
After everyday work as night dey come closer
Wey bi say na bus stop be their room
Christmas for who?

For that one wey no get 
Single kobo for pocket 
To use flenjor during Christmas 
All becos nor bi laziness but pepper no red
Christmas for who?

For de one wey no get nothing to show
For Christmas dey just dey look
Dey wait for God knows when
Wey bi like say things no dey work out wellah
Christmas for who?

ORUNMILA

Orunmila, also known as Orula

Is not only a symbol of wisdom
And prophecy in Yoruba mythology
But also the only witness of creation
According to tradition.

This revered orisha
Endowed with exceptional intelligence
And wisdom, is the guardian
Of the Ifá divination system
And a great prophet.

His deep knowledge of destiny
And ethics makes him a central figure
In the understanding of life and spiritual
paths in Yoruba culture.

Wrapped in mystery and power
Orunmila not only possesses
The secret of the interpretation of
The Oracle and the signs of Ifá
But is also the pillar of a wisdom
Transmitted through generations.

His story and teachings
Continue to be a beacon of light
In spiritual guidance and ancient knowledge,
Revealing the laws that govern the universe
And the unique ability to influence human destiny.

The relevance of Orunmila
Transcends the religious sphere,
Influencing the culture
Ethics and social practices
Of the Yoruba communities.

Her figure symbolizes
The constant search for knowledge
And understanding, reminding us
That in wisdom and deep reflection
We find the answers to life's enigmas.

OGUN

Ogun, also known as Ogun Onire,
Is the West African Yoruba god of war and iron
In Yoruba mythology
Ogun and the other gods
Descended to Earth on a spiderweb.

When the gods finished creating the world
They recognized that humanity needed
To clear more area in the forest where they lived
Unfortunately, the only tools available
Were made of soft metal, which is not suited for tree cutting.

However,
Ogun had been granted the knowledge
Of iron by Orunmila, son of the supreme god Olorun
And he cleared the forest with an iron ax
Ogun later revealed the iron secret
To the other gods and humans.

He also demonstrated
How to forge the iron into weapons
Ogun, while being a strong god
Is not bad and would help those who pray to him.
Yoruba blacksmiths have long sacrificed dogs to Ogun
And a three-day festival in his honor is held each year.

ODUDUWA.

Oduduwa, also known as Odudua or Oduwa
Is the Yoruba pantheon's principal goddess
Embodying the soil and love
She, along with her husband Obatala
Contributed to the creation of the world.

Oduduwa is also a contemporary of Olorun
The Supreme Being; in other words
Unlike her spouse, she was not created by Olorun
Oduduwa and Obatala are frequently represented
With a closed white calabash (a type of gourd).

The gourd's lid represents Batala
The sign of heaven,
While the bottom represents Oduduwa
The symbol of the ground
In this artwork, Oduduwa and Obatala
Are depicted as a single androgynous deity.

In older tales
The goddess is portrayed
As the embodiment of goodness
Oduduwa is also seen as highly attractive
She is associated with the color black, which represents.

Oduduwa is significant
In the Yoruba creation myth
According to the belief, Olorun sent Obatala
To create the earth and humanity
Obatala became thirsty while working
And decided to drink some palm wine.

He kept making people out of clay
But the more he worked, the more he drank
He eventually became so drunk that he fell asleep.
Olorun sent Oduduwa down to check on Obatala
But she found him fast asleep.

When the goddess saw Obatala's
Unsuccessful creations while drunk
She took it upon herself to accomplish
The duty assigned to her husband
As a result, she became the Yoruba people's mother.

OBATALLA

The Orisha Obatala is fundamental to the creation
Myth of West African's ancient Yoruba civilizations
Where he is also manifested as the "white gods"
Of creativity and justice: Orishanla, Oshala,
Oshagiyan, Oshalufon, Orisha Oko, and Osha Funfun.

He also explains the moral function of Shango,
The Orisha of lightning and thunder
Obatala is claimed to have dropped from heaven
On a chain to shape the first humans and indeed
Every kid in the womb, despite
The fact that he is merely one facet of Olodumare,
The Almighty God, who alone can breathe life into Obatala's creations.

Obatala, a saint among saints
And the archetypal spirit of creativity
Has been transferred to many New World nations
Where he has been worshiped for millennia
As the patron of children, childbirth,
Albinos, and anybody with a birthmark.

It is said in both the New and Old Worlds
That "Obatala marks his children."
Oba is "king" in Yoruba, and tala [ala]
Is undyed fabric, a blank canvas
Which is why the King of the White Cloth
Is supposed to be a calm judge.

Obatala is remembered
With magnificent white cloth, lace,
White beads and cowries, white flowers,
Silver coins, and silver jewelry.
He is honored with white hens, snails,
White melon soup, pounded yams, and other
White foods such as eko, fermented yams, and pounded yams.

"where the world began."
Some experts equate the gentle Obatala
With Christ and the Egyptian Osiris
Because he is associated with honesty,
Purpose, purity, peace, the New Year,
Forgiveness, and resurrection.
The patron saint of painters,
Known as the Divine Sculptor,
Is "the old man" as the deity of created form.
He is also known as Alamo Re Re,
or the One Who Transforms Blood Into Children.

He is Alabalashe,
Wielder of the Scepter of Life,
And O Ho Ho,
Father of Laughter,
"who sits in the sky like a swarm of bees."

EMILOKAN OTI OKAN GBOGBO WA BAYI.

Upon running for the number one position

Of office in the land
The campaign team
Did a great tricky work
By carving out the slogan
Emilokan.

Making it as if is a sense
Of entitlement to have such a office
Base on the past years
Of installing this person
As a governor of each states.

Many years have gone and come
And now is the time for reciprocating
That kind gesture of good deeds
Of being a godfather all along
For these set of people installed as governor.

Senators aren’t left out
On the installation of a thing
Little wonder he was shouting
Emilokan the gullible masses
Went on headlong to vote.

After the days of standing on a que
The whole election has come and gone
Now we are feeling the aftermath
Of the campaign sologan ‘Emilokan
The question on every lip now is this.


O ti kàn gbogbo wa bayi!!!!
May God help us all
Cos there is so much intense
Hunger in the land things are getting out of hand
Emilokan, emilokan of a triuth o ti kan gbobo wa bayi.

THE MIXED MULTITUDE.

In the quest to mingle
You mingled away your believe
You lost it at the blink of an eye
Within the flits of second
You are drifted away.
 
Away from the old landmark
Many years ago you pray and prayed
With just a single line of a request
Lord, show me the ancient path
But how far about that landmark.
 
Are you still walking therein
Are you still standing for what Christ stands for?
Still contending for the real gospel truth
Or you have mould up the Word
And take away Christ.
 
The mix multitude
Have come to swayed you
Off from the ancient path
That you cannot trace the old landmark again
Playing and toiling with your soul.

In the quest to mingle
You lost the Word of life
Now you are seeing living the lifestyle of the world
In all its deeds and way
You have mix up with the mixed multitude.

THE CHURCH SHOULD STOP SENDING SOULS TO HELL FIRE.

The Church has lost many souls
To the cold hands of death
Through their humanly act
Of what they call "discipline"
But for how long shall the church continue.

A lot of people are dying
Emotionally and psychologically
Has drin so much from members
And soul is been send to hell
On daily basis for how long?

We this mess continue
And the church humanly orchestrated
Leadership continue to serve justice
All in the name of discipline
Am not saying they should condole sin.

Nor better still pampering sin
But exercise discipline in love
Not sending the person into deep to satan snare
That we entrap them deeper into the sin they fell into.
The church must rise up to this course.

LOSING YOURSELF.

It is easy to lose yourself in the crowd

When you try to fit in and
It is easy to lose your magic
When you attempt to make people
See you from a different perspective.
 
From how they choose to view you
Sometimes we find ourselves
Drawn away and carried away from our track
As we race on in life race of living the life
Making a self-assessments on things that are not important.
 
Limiting our potential
Of going beyond average
Breaking limitation to live out our real purpose
Is very easy at this stage to begin in
Losing yourself.
 
It is perfectly okay to embrace feedback
Especially if is coming from those
Who have traveled further on their life journey
And also from those you’ve guided
Remember you cannot control what others want to see in you.
 
Live your life
Be distinct
Be the magic that you are
Take responsibility for your decision
And allow life to take it course.

LET THE POOR BREATHE

He came out with the slogan
Allow the poor breathe
Yet the land is starving of hunger
High cost of living yet your senators
Went head long demanding for two million and SUV.
 
The pain is so too much
The street is filling the heat
The people are dying of pain
The pain killer cannot take away their pain anymore
Don’t suffocate us.
 
The cost of fuel is on high rising
Allow the poor to breathe
Righteousness exalt the nation but sin is a reproach
If the senator are sensitive
They won’t be asking for SUV’s car and collection two million.
 
The street are empty
Company are laying people off
The presidency is shouting pregnancy pain
But do you know there are woman
Who die from the pain of child labour.
 
Is it when you kill the people
Of pregnancy pain
When will they be alive to enjoy
The babies that are being born
President Tinubu you have good intention for this country.
 
But allow us to breathe
Hunger, starvation and all manner of sorts
Are present in the land allow us to breathe
Let the poor breathe don’t suffocate them
Let’s do things righteously, just two million naira
 
In token these people (senators and all)
Do not have the masses at heart at all
The pain is so much in the land
Day in day out our nation is collapsing
Let the poor breathe.

I SEE CORRUPTION SMELLS.

I see corruption smells
On the streets of my country
Where the big money bags
Buys the justice system in the land
And the nation marches on deepen into starvation.
 
Inflation is on rising point as dawn arrives
Now going down our Gross Domestic Product (GDP)
Is losing it as one who is losing it sanity
Insanity parades the land at will
I see corruption from the common man.
 
Who is tired of holding up to morality
And losing it to hunger and tired of been different
As a hungry man is an angry man
And the pain goes on and on
I see corruption smells on the streets.
 
The streets everywhere you turn and walk into
From Lafia to Lagos you cannot contain it
From Nasarawa to Jalingo bandit over the place
From Oyo to Ogun the center cannot hold again and the list goes on and on
From the seat of power spread out to all sectors.
 
I see corruption smells
That Lagos has now become
Entitled to one set of tribes
Then where is the one Nigeria we loudly preach
Is no longer our Nigeria is their own Nigeria for one certain tribe.
 
I see corruption smells
At the corridor of power
The seat of the justice of land
Justice is no longer for all but few selected corrupted individual
I see corruption smells and has eaten to the fiber of this nation’s serenity.
 
I see corruption smells
When all is falling to its root foundation
And we stand still waiting for God knows when
Where our national offices staff resumes at will
And close once is not yet official time of closure.
For how long we corruption smell on the shore of our country Nigeria.

A TRAP CALLED NIGERIA.

I never belief that there is an individual
Who are bigger then nationality
This can be seen only and only in Nigeria
A country where those in office steals at will
Where the hope of the common man is stolen.
 
The men and women in black
Act as oppressor that oppress
The weaken whose got no defense fence
Covering around them as they walk around
On the streets of the same country called Nigeria.
 
The evil of our land
Are out there in the seat of power
Becoming judge in their own
As they have compromise justices
Beyond reduction there is no longer justice in the appeal court.
 
As they have been captured
In the trap called Nigeria
Justice must come only if we
Start taking our voice global
Is high time we take off our voice from locality.
 
And go to global platform
To speak up on ill-maltreatment
Of the ill manner act minted out
To the less privilege in our nation
Making this beloved country a trap for her citizens.
 
As many citizens has turn it to a prayer
That Nigeria will not happen to any of us
Imagine how do we get here?
That we that owns the home
Has now becoming strangers at home.
 
Oh the cry of the bloodshed on daily basis
Are crying out the oppress are sponsoring the oppressor
We live among the oppressor once they taste power
The colour of their mentality change
A trap called Nigeria.

YOU FELL.

God got you
You let it go
But He never let go of you
You’re weak
He is your strength when you become weak.
 
So weak and left
For satan to slay you in pieces
He came through
To shed you from satan slaying sword
You fell but He never left you for dead.
 
You fell
He never allows your feet
To dash to the ground of stones
You wake up and see Him bears you
On His everlasting arms.
 
All along he carries you
You fell
He becomes your sight
Feet for you as you walk
Through stormy waters in the stormy hours of your life.
 
Your anchor holds within the gate
As you sang with confident and faith in your heart
That on Christ the solid rock you stand
Declaring all other ground is sinking sand.
 
You aren’t afraid
Of tomorrow nor the fall
Because is divine grace
Is what you have and enjoy each moment
Your life is a proof of falling never kills.
 
You fell
You stand back
You fall severally
But your fall never defines who you are
Because you got the greater I am inside of you living.

BE CAREFUL OF WHAT YOU ASK.

Life can turn at 3600
Sweet moment can turn into bitter moment
Certain event will come to test our stand
On certain of life when it comes living
Just be careful of what you ask of life.

Life happens
And this occurs every moment
Of life journey as we live our life
Here in this life many things abound
But in all be careful of what you ask.

The greatest asset
Anyone can acquire
Is not houses nor car and never wealth
But a peace of mind coupled with good health
‘cos when you have these two and God inclusive you have it all.

Be careful of what you ask of life
Life is like a game of card
You play it and it sweetens you
Other time you lose and that comes with bitter taste
The people you surround yourself

Will really go a long way
If you must have a fulfilled life
Especially the so called life partner
Can result to a slowing your journey
To achieving greatness and living out to your full purpose.

Be careful and watch it with all undivided attention
Because life happens and life is lived just only once
And that once make it matters shun all side distraction
Be focus as a cheetah racing off towards her prey
Be careful absolute carefulness of what you ask of life.

A SOLDIER IN WAITING.

We all have been listed in this life
In the army of God's own army
Each one of us is a general
In the Lord's army
our commander in chief of arm forces.

Is the Lord our God
The strong and mighty He is
He calls us out from the world
And from its idols to flee
To be enlisted in the army of the Lord.

Will fought endless
Will stood for the faith
Will contend on all sides
With our breastplate of righteousness
Our feet ready to take the gospel to the world.

A soldier in waiting
Waiting to contend
Against falehood
Against sin and lukewarmness
Against self and lust of the flesh.

A soldier in waiting
With hand held grip to the sword
Resisting the power of darkness
With God's Word as Spirit gives life
To the words find therein in the God's Word.

Waiting for the command
To go to set the captive free
To heal the sick given eyes to the blind
Feet to the lame and recovering of Spiritual sight.

To throw out the lifeline
To those who are seated in the dark
To redeem men back to God again
To reawaken the Spiritual slumberness
Among the body of Christ in contending for the faith.

Take Control of the Future: THE SILVER LINING

This is the best time
When times are bad
Is when the real entrepreneurs emerge
Entrepreneurs don’t really care
If the markets up or down.

They are creating better products and better process
So when somebody says
Oh there’s less opportunity now
It’s because they‘re losers
You’ve heard an awful lot of bad news about the economy.

Ready for good news actually bad news is good news
A recession is the best time to start your own business
When the economy slow down
Entrepreneurialism heats up like a soaked up wood stove
On a cold winter night.

What do the Microsoft and Disney empires
Have in common besides the fact they are both hugely successful
Billion dollar business that have become household name
They were both lunched during a recession
The silver lining.

Take Control of the Future: DON’T BE FOOL AGAIN.

As I write this
Unemployment is still on the rise
By the time you read these words, who knows?
The situation may have changed
Don’t be fooled

When employment and real estate
Values turn around and credit loosens up again
As the inevitably will don’t be lulled
Into that same old sense of false security
That got you and the rest of the world into this mess.

We aren’t just fooled once
We let ourselves be fooled over and over again
We all grew up hearing the fable of the ant and grasshopper
But the overwhelming majority of us
Keep living with the foresight of grasshopper anyway.

Don’t be distracted by the headlines
There is always some idiotic buzz going on
That tries to pull your attention away
From the serious or the latest election cycle scandals
It’s got nothing to do with what you need
To be doing today to build the future.

The economy is not the issue the issue is you
Are you angry at the corruption in the corporate world
In the office and the big banks that let this happen
At the government for not doing enough of the right things
Are you angry at yourself for not taking control sooner?

Life is tough
The question is what you are going to do about it
Moaning and groaning won’t secure your future
Neither will blaming the offices and corporate world
If you want a solid future you need to create it.

You can take charge of your future
Only when you take control of your income source
You need your own business
Don’t be fooled again
Start living smart and get on your thinking cap.

Take Control of the Future: THE RULES HAVE CHANGED

We live in troubled in time
The last few years have brought
Us a steady parade of fear
And panic in the headline
Boardrooms and kitchen table.

Globalization, outsourcing
Downsizing foreclosures
Subprime mortgage and credit default swaps
Ponzi schemes and recession
It’s just one piece of bad news after another.

Unemployment is at 10.2%
And still rising and underemployment
Where your job stay in place
But your hours and pay
Are drastically cut back is even worse.

The rampant decline in gainful employment
Is a ravaging epidemic to which few are immune
From executives and middle managers
To administration employees and blue workers
From bankers to retail clerks all at risk.

Even the healthcare industry
Until recently considered a job safe zone
Is trimming away significant chunks of its workforce
In the fall of 2008 a lot of people’s retirement portfolio
Suddenly lost half their value or more.

Real estate crashed
What people thought were their solid
Reliable asset turned out to be solid as water vapor
Job security gone a thing of the past
The rules has changed.