My Dear Friends of Facebook, I am inspired to share these personal life experiences of mine with you believing it will inspire you as well. I lost my mother when I was eight years old. A maternal and paternal uncle were both accused to have given my mothers life to a nyongo house in exchange for their wealth. These uncles were the most financially viable in their families at the time. The way the stories were crafted at the time made me to believe my mother was actually killed by either of these uncle by way of nyongo. Believing I had just a poor father to rely on, I started carrying sand from a gutter in front of my fathers compound and selling through which I raised capital and started business while in class five of the primary school. Sometimes I cleared farms, cracked stones, stageg break dance like Michael Jackson, composed produced and sold my own musics that tender age just to survive. My immediate junior brother also copied these same efforts of mine. I mostly sponsored my self through secondary and high school and ended at the level of terminating an HND Program half way due to lack of means to continue since it then depended on me and my God. I studied but motor mechanics while in school. While a student in forms three, I opened a barbershop where in I later on incorporated a photo Studio, Sign writting, Stamps carving, house painting, Filming and acting, Music, Production of Soap and other cosmetics e.t.c. Indeed I cant say it all. When God blessed my efforts the same uncles that were termed nyongo people When my mother died were the 1st to transfer the name to me. When I looked around my chain of successful friends I realized some of their family relations had cautioned me to mind the way I deal with them alleging they were nyongo men. When I questioned most of them I realized they had a similar past like mine. Then I said nyongo is not a secret society but a result of HARDWORK and Gods justice. The lessons I want to share with you here is that when usually I was at the peak of attaining my objective at every level, Trials and Temptations were inevitable and at its peak was indications I was closest to break through. Today my junior brother and many others we know that struggled in life like we did are also abundantly blessed. When usually I share this past with my brother looking at the present, he says bro God is not foolish and I say we see the physical but God sees the hearts. Having shared this testimony with you. My prayer is that like God did it for others and I. He should also do it to you. Work hard believing God is a rational God who sees beyond the human eyes and he will bless your efforts equitably. Good morning.
Posted on: Fri, 27 Jun 2014 06:59:37 +0000
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