Keep it real in your circle

Never kick off ladders when at the top

Why focus on the stress alone?

See it yourself

The repairer and focus

Ladies corner

It's preferably not being a backup plan why not the main option

If it's not worth your energy don't waste it

Keep the fire burning

Walk the bridge

A better pain

Heart creed

Reserved lips

The tail wag

The core ingredients of life

Keep your worries in the trash bin

The heart clock ticks

It's that simple

A redefining process

Knowing your grounds

You deserve better

Let the end define the means

A reminder

The focal point

Keep Aiming.

Keep Aiming. 

The living code

Living Code

Be humble

It's a necessity

Know where you belong

Come alive

Come alive in all ramifications because that's the ingredient to arrive your new dawn

Build your fort in perseverance.

The only goal achievable in life is birthed in the relentless pursuit of it. Throw away the complaints and forge ahead.

Tap into the deep.

Like you never expected God is stepping into the matter!

Keep your hopes up!

Get as many as you can.

Choose very wisely.

Get the message and heal completely.

Indeed there's strength in this!

It's moving now.

Let it go!

Pride swallowed.

Watch out for your season.

One season David was a shepherd, the next season David was a king.

Be mindful of each season.

The mighty downpour.

The right role to play

Suicide will multiply in the world. Not because times are hard. Times were "HARD" way back before now. The problem now is that adults are increasingly immature and the society is increasingly frivolous. People have no true friends, because friends now see themselves as rivals. Back stabbers/biters now masquerade as friends. Problem shared now becomes public information.

There's a rat race going on and it's measured by fleeting wealth and nothing else true and lasting. Setbacks are mourned as a wasted life by those who should give love and genuine support. Men who rose through their friend’s magnanimity are now digging graves for such friends. So troubled man becomes a butt of jokes by those in whom he reposited his trust.

Calamities befall men and their friends shed tears in the morning and run them down at night. Adults now behave like children.
The man can’t even tell his wife because he is sure she won’t understand. He has seen her divulge little details to her family. He has heard her eulogize wealth and curse set backs as abomination. She has a little merry heart. Men now gossip like women.

The cleric can’t be trusted because he is given to flamboyant cars and lots of worldly ambition. He rates men by their earthly successes and wealth. He can’t be trusted because wealth he says, is the ultimate blessing from God. Everyday he celebrates only the rich.

So the troubled man walks around with his troubles in his heart, smiles at all the children masquerading as adults around him. One day, he would weigh it all over again and say no, it’s enough.

True and mature friends are now very scarce! No true ears to talk to in times of trouble, no honest shoulder to lay on in times of weakness.

And a culmination of all these is why depression-induced suicide is on a sad rise.

Can we all rise and fight this menace called depression in truth?
Can you work and encourage others to assume the role(s) of true friend(s)?
Can we jointly reinstate the intergrity of the quote “Problem shared is half solved”?

Think about it.

Follow due process.

Believe in the dreams of others.

Expect a turnaround.

Lovers myth.

Guard your integrity.

Set your priorities right.

A shoulder to lean on.

Have enough reasons to loving someone.