Hi my friends, a friend of mine wanted me to write something for a little boy who clocked ten today an wants to be a scientist.......What was i suppose to write if not tell him about life and God even though he might no grasps it all now but latter they wikll begin to unfold like a reel.......It will be nice if you let me have your view on what i wrote..........
It reads.............
I am a friend of your friend (Aunt Funmi Ajayi) who told me about you, your birthday and your dream of becoming the world greatest scientist.
I share with you the joy of today, another great day in your life and that of your family. What a time for gifts, snacks and loads of food. Yes, it a time to celebrate, so put on your dancing shoe because am dancing with you. Come on, Boy!!!
My little friend let me tell you about life, God and science. Everything that you have, everything Daddy and Mummy has, even those that belongs to the neighbors, is given by God. God gives all, he gives Knowledge and understanding, he is the only one that make scientist.
All you have to do is obey him; he has placed mum and dad to represent him so he is never far away because he loves little children just like you. Oh! I didn't tell you, he had a little boy a long time ago, his name was Baby Jesus, you must have heard of him, he loves you but he want you to be obedient so he can keep loving you. Let me give you his phone number so that you can call him from time to time, oh! You don't need to have a phone to reach him; his number is 0-8-0- P R A Y E R.
Through prayer, he will hear your voice and he will come to you, you can help mum and dad talk to him, pray for them that God should keep them together and provide for them so they can as well meet your own needs.
Read hard and pray hard (that’s the key to success) so that you wont just be a scientist but you will be a scientist that knows Jesus. My little friend always remember to say "THANK YOU" for [i]anything, that’s what Jesus wants for nothing we have is ours but its him that love us that has given it to us. You may not understand all that is in this note today, but years to come they will make more sense to you. Thank him everyday and he will do more than you want. Also, don’t forget mum and dad, they have been wonderful, give them a big hug and say a big THANK YOU!!!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY LITTLE FRIEND
MAY GOD BLESS YOU
Thursday, 15 May 2008
Wednesday, 14 May 2008
Dreams
Guard your heart with all diligence, cos out of it arise all issues of life........
The wandering of the mind, and the issues they arose, like raising the dead from the grave, minds wander, more than a missing child, even more than a dog tracing it way back home or like a train off the rails.
The flesh we are made of, yes, our greatest weakness, even in strength, we still see weakness....our sight, ears and all the senses, a breeding ground for worries, our pains and past experiences; a reason to let the mind wander, but the events of yesterday wont always be solved by the solution of the past.
Dream and dreams, dreaming even while awake, that the day will come when that dream will manifest and that joy will come to be, that the mind may then have a resting place.that it may take a rest from this wandering, wish i could concentrate on this......
Sometimes, i really feel like there is nothing to be said even when there is a lot in my head............Thoughts become distorted, harnessing them seems like war.........There are several things i wanted to write, some are still floating in my head, some i have deleted from this write up thinking it was not necessary.....As such, you will never get to read them...
Dreams are just like that, not them all make it to reality....some just remain dreams like the thought in my head............Wish i could write them all but my mind is on a trail of something...........
The wandering of the mind, and the issues they arose, like raising the dead from the grave, minds wander, more than a missing child, even more than a dog tracing it way back home or like a train off the rails.
The flesh we are made of, yes, our greatest weakness, even in strength, we still see weakness....our sight, ears and all the senses, a breeding ground for worries, our pains and past experiences; a reason to let the mind wander, but the events of yesterday wont always be solved by the solution of the past.
Dream and dreams, dreaming even while awake, that the day will come when that dream will manifest and that joy will come to be, that the mind may then have a resting place.that it may take a rest from this wandering, wish i could concentrate on this......
Sometimes, i really feel like there is nothing to be said even when there is a lot in my head............Thoughts become distorted, harnessing them seems like war.........There are several things i wanted to write, some are still floating in my head, some i have deleted from this write up thinking it was not necessary.....As such, you will never get to read them...
Dreams are just like that, not them all make it to reality....some just remain dreams like the thought in my head............Wish i could write them all but my mind is on a trail of something...........
Friday, 9 May 2008
DIY
Do it yourself, don't shout out, don't always disturb the others they would say,Yes, i have been keeping all their rules, trying to do it myself, trying hard to put the load up, maybe it will ever get to my head. I have toiled day and night, summer and winter to do it right but right seems to at sea for me.
I guess am not alone, several people trying so hard, to do it right but what they get seems far from right, where does help then come from, from the professional? even them have not what it takes to get it right, experience have failed men, Knowledge has not avail them either.Who then do we run to, where would help come from, the bible says, "i would lift up my eyes unto the hills, from where cometh my help, my help cometh from the lord which made heaven and earth".
The disciples in the boat after trying to do it right ran to Jesus to save them, that widow ran to Elisha when her debtors were going to take her two sons.
You can try so hard on your own to do it right, but if you don't involve the master, it will be a futile effort.The secret to success is a simple one , not hard work but a combination of it and involving the master.
Remember, if the lord does not build the house, the builders build in vain; the race is not for the swift, or the battle for the strong....(Ecc 9:11).
Many have tried but failed, others have seeked help where help is helpless, they have eaten bread of sorrow.
All good things come from God, he gives freely, to all and sundry who seeks him, I have put an end to wasteful toiling, i have insured all my effort in him who made heaven and earth, i have decided never to do it alone but with God, for with him all things are possible.
I guess am not alone, several people trying so hard, to do it right but what they get seems far from right, where does help then come from, from the professional? even them have not what it takes to get it right, experience have failed men, Knowledge has not avail them either.Who then do we run to, where would help come from, the bible says, "i would lift up my eyes unto the hills, from where cometh my help, my help cometh from the lord which made heaven and earth".
The disciples in the boat after trying to do it right ran to Jesus to save them, that widow ran to Elisha when her debtors were going to take her two sons.
You can try so hard on your own to do it right, but if you don't involve the master, it will be a futile effort.The secret to success is a simple one , not hard work but a combination of it and involving the master.
Remember, if the lord does not build the house, the builders build in vain; the race is not for the swift, or the battle for the strong....(Ecc 9:11).
Many have tried but failed, others have seeked help where help is helpless, they have eaten bread of sorrow.
All good things come from God, he gives freely, to all and sundry who seeks him, I have put an end to wasteful toiling, i have insured all my effort in him who made heaven and earth, i have decided never to do it alone but with God, for with him all things are possible.
Monday, 5 May 2008
EKUNDAYO!!!!!!!!!!
Thats a name that i hear and i go weak.........Ekundayo..........meaning tears turn to joy............Ekundayo, a name that brings tears to my eyes.....Ekundayo........May all our tears become joy....
Ekundayo, what a transformation, a U-Turn, from grass to grace, from sorrow to joy, from worst to good or even best.........Oh! ekundayo, may you come into my abode so that all my sorrow may turn joy.........
Ekundayo.......what a name........Joy turns to sorrow wit ease, death creeps in faster than a new baby would come, cars burn faster than the money to buy a new one would, the worst and painful of all is that, even death which cause pains and grieve is painful for the dying......
No wonder, Jabez in the holy book cried to God to change his name and he became Ekundayo for his tears was gone, and his reproach and shame, Hannah was not left out, so was Joseph. You will not be left out, for woe to that man that rise early and strive so hard till late only to eat the bread of sorrow....
May you not labour in vain............
Ekundayo..........Thats what my name will be , even in this new month, it will be ekundayo. You will not labour for another man to eat......Tears will no longer wet your pillow, what makes you weep will turn to joy, where you ve been rejected, you will not only be accepted but you will be celebrated.......
Ekundayo..........tears become joy only with God.....Only him crowns effort and reward hard work accordingly, Men always relent or forget their promises but he never forget, he is merciful,he his faithful.
For all our tears, they will quench the fire that burn our faith, may our hopes not be dashed.
Ekundayo, what a name.......it still brings tears to me eyes..........
Ekundayo, what a transformation, a U-Turn, from grass to grace, from sorrow to joy, from worst to good or even best.........Oh! ekundayo, may you come into my abode so that all my sorrow may turn joy.........
Ekundayo.......what a name........Joy turns to sorrow wit ease, death creeps in faster than a new baby would come, cars burn faster than the money to buy a new one would, the worst and painful of all is that, even death which cause pains and grieve is painful for the dying......
No wonder, Jabez in the holy book cried to God to change his name and he became Ekundayo for his tears was gone, and his reproach and shame, Hannah was not left out, so was Joseph. You will not be left out, for woe to that man that rise early and strive so hard till late only to eat the bread of sorrow....
May you not labour in vain............
Ekundayo..........Thats what my name will be , even in this new month, it will be ekundayo. You will not labour for another man to eat......Tears will no longer wet your pillow, what makes you weep will turn to joy, where you ve been rejected, you will not only be accepted but you will be celebrated.......
Ekundayo..........tears become joy only with God.....Only him crowns effort and reward hard work accordingly, Men always relent or forget their promises but he never forget, he is merciful,he his faithful.
For all our tears, they will quench the fire that burn our faith, may our hopes not be dashed.
Ekundayo, what a name.......it still brings tears to me eyes..........
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