The
day one is born
A
star was created and made
For
one cause and purpose
Inputted
with a dream to live by for a lifetime
No
one is born without it.
Everyone
is born with a definite purpose
That
singled him/her out of the mixed multitude
Everyone
is gifted with one skill or the other
To
become that which the maker makes of him/her
No one ever carries the owners / maker’s
manuel.
Our
life begins the moment will arrive
Never
waiting for a moment to slip by
Life
never begins at forty at all
But
life begins right inside the womb of our mother
So
what’s your dream?.
A
man without money
Is
never a poor man
But
a man without dream is the poorest man
Here
in the world we live in the world
Make
room for that girl and boy…man and woman
Who
know where he/she is headed.
Never
be an onlooker
But
a changer of event and history
Becoming
that person who got the gurts
To
stand up and live out his dream
For
God and mankind…glorifying God globally.
What’s
your dream?
What’s
that you are born to be?
What’s
your burning desire?
Do
you care to live them all out?
In
achieving nothing but peaceful world.
A
moment will come
When
history will remember you
Of
what will, history remember you for
A
wasted dream amounting to no fulfillment
Dying
full instead dying empty
Given
back to the grave yard an empty carcass a used up body.
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