Tuesday 28 January 2014

The Share

Rich or poor.. good or bad, white or black, every child is born crying... depicting the suffering hauled up in this world.. some with silver spoons.. some have to find theirs... through the sweat and suffer of their bodies... they have to climb life's ladder of success.. all to prove their worthiness of being among the living...

               
This aint for the rich and highly placed, but for those who hustle and bustle just to get their daily pay.... The strength of a man lies in his innermost ability to surmount life's tough travails..and soar high like an eagle.. you would have been born rich if God knew you couldnt fight for it... but you are in that state.. coz you got what it takes to make your way... NEVER forget we all got 24hrs a  day, and never let a rich man look down on you and tell you, you cant make it someday, because truth is there is greater glory and sweetness to a story that started with grass...and transcended in grace, than that which always was at that "Grace pace" ... impossibilty starts where imagination ends... i dont seek to motivate you.. but as a human being, your utmost motivation should be the fact that you are alive and a living being... if not? walk down the street and get knocked by a car... because a poor guy or girl that died yesterday, was probably better than you are... and if you sitted right there, reading this piece, hoping for success to come..while you sleep... i would leave you to reap that seed.

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