Monday 2 February 2015

COMMON IDENTITY: “United we Stand, Divided we Fall!!”

As I sit here trying to put pen to paper, to describe my thoughts and explain how I feel, I realize none of it matters. There are bigger and greater problems, that unless we have solutions for, we need to keep exercising our minds until we have something tangible to give rather than complain and curse; pointing fingers, while it gets worse. What good will my complaint be when the ones to whom I bring my worries to are unnerved by my plight—greedy and consumed with self-gain and power. Why can’t I along with my brother and sister rise and March, do what we can; Millions against 100’s we can stand and be the change. We are educated and claim to know better, we see what is wrong, know what to do but our courage is cut short, no sense of urgency, no real reason—to stand, to fight; common identity lost in regions we hold so tight, forgetting that we are first Nigerian!

“I pledge to Nigeria my country, to be faithful Loyal and Honest, to serve Nigeria with all my strength to defend her unity and uphold her honor and glory, so help me God.”


Are these just words that we utter without giving thought to what they mean? We need to act on what we pledge, use our talents and gifts for what is right. For now, this is what I believe I can do, write and show how we can…come to think of it, I am doing exactly what I just accused us all of doing because if I don’t act or see that I am Baga, Chibok, Maiduguri, Bauchi, Kano, Kaduna, Jos, Abuja, Kogi, Anambra, Enugu, Lagos, Ondo… Nigeria and play my part, then I am useless. 


Play my part, give when I can, open my doors to refugees; if I can’t go myself, donate money and resources to those who can. But while I am where I reside, build my community, work with integrity, create jobs when I can, build ideas, invest in those that are innovative enough think of a greater Nigeria. It starts with me, it starts now, and it starts here. What can I do? Lets see, I am a student, working part-time, not too much of an income well maybe I can teach in schools, create a support group for girls, teach them charisma, confidence, self-worth and the will to not settle. Share my experiences, travels, why they were so great and what I learned. Show that together we can draw from lessons and dreams and create a nation we want; one that we dream about, that will serve our children and us. Teach that the seeds we sow are not just for our pockets or to feed our immediate needs or desires, but to create something sustainable for our brothers and sisters, all of them. Call out, “WA, ZO, BIA,” together, we can join hands and make Nigeria better. Together we can put aside, tribalism, religion, factions, political groups, differences in opinion and work TOGETHER for our common identity. I mean think about it, what else do we have, without Nigeria, who are we? What happens to our history, the legacy, and tales that have added to who we are, the experiences we so cherish? Let's preserve our identity, let’s protect us, let’s protect we. We should work together to foster a sense of citizenship, patriotism, and common identity.

“I pledge to Nigeria my country to be Faithful, Loyal and Honest. To serve Nigeria with all my strength, to defend her unity and uphold her honor and glory, so help me God. “


Be a Nigerian first! Work to preserve it.

I pledge to write as much as I can, essays, poetry ... to inspire hope. I pledge to give more of myself, I pledge to not only write songs of hope, peace and love (as I have written many, lol) but to release them and share my gift, fostering hope and serving as a reminder to us all. I pledge to pay homage to those who came before me, those who used their gifts for the common good: Onyeka Onwenu, Fela, King Sunny Ade... to name a few. I pledge to use all platforms available to me, to speak well of Nigeria, to raise awareness inspiring common identity, to showcase possible change and inspire all those in my circle to also do their part, and inspire those in theirs to do the same. I pledge to do all I can, where I am, as often as the opportunity presents itself. I pledge to play my part in making Nigeria one, reducing some of the problems and being a part of the change. What contribution will you make? What will you do for the NIGERIA you dream? #IPledgeChallenge!!! 


Thursday 12 July 2012

The Paradox of My Faith


My life has become a battlefield
A place where pride is born from humility
Where in order to rise, I have to first know what it is like
To have my face to the ground,
 Kiss the dirt on the floor that I know I am beyond
But need its taste to remember where I am going

A place where my self esteem relies on how I treat others
Because lets face it, for me to be able to treat others right
I have to be secure in myself, know that I am above mere feelings
Like anger and rage, jealousy and hate
For me to be complete and have meaning I have to give myself away

Yet still the most complicated indescribable part of it all
I am weak, from the day of my birth till the day that I die
I have to rely on your power
You are powerful; yet, it is in my weakness you are made strong
You manifest your power and love in things, places and people that I (may) despise

All the glory must return to the maker
So while I’m choking on my pride
Waiting for the time to rise
You patiently wait until the lesson is learned
Years go by in my world
But in yours everything changes in a split second

Through faith I have the power and authority
But nothing is complete till I use that power to serve
Uplift others in an attempt to lead
Put others ahead of myself to be the head
What confusion what grace

Love as powerful and eternal a force
Accept the unacceptable
Love the unforeseeable
Betrayal may occur but keep no record of wrong
For love to rise like a phoenix,
It must first shed its feathers like the eagle
To gain new wings to soar

Give what you need YOU say
Even when nothings given in return
Turn a blind a eye
When in all reality I should
Fight for my right and stand for what I believe

I press on towards to the goal
I know I can but it’s not by my power or my strength
Surrender to a being unseen yet my heart knows YOU to no bounds
Untouched yet familiar warmth exists
Tell me where is the meaning in giving up all I am
Yet I know that you died that I may live

So live I will
Till the dawning of a new day
Where mourning is turned to dancing
Sorrow is lifted
And joy is new every morning
Strengthening every part of me
And flaws become perfection
For you I will live
Till the drum stops beating
And the music ceases
In preparation of eternity
Love eternal
Love endless
I give myself away
That I may be whole
Become one with YOU that I may be complete
I give myself away that your love may abound.

Monday 2 July 2012

DARK NIGHTS AND BLUE SKYS


It’s in the irony of the world
It’s in the blatant difference between good and bad
It’s in the grey areas that aren’t so grey
Only two choices to make you are either light or darkness

It’s in the flashes of light as darkness
And darkness illuminates daily shinning brighter as darkeness pretends to be light
Its in deceit masked as enlightenment
But why be fooled even the Good Book predicts days like these

It’s in the brainwashing of our society
The dumbing down of our future generation
So in the heat of making things better
We turn out as the debris from the destruction created by our own efforts

It’s in the blindness presented as 20/20 vision
The idiocy honored as pedigree
It’s the search for healing, sickening the soul
The body decaying after realizing the death of the spirit 

No longer does it occur at night
Its right in front of our eyes while the sun is bright
It’s no longer during the late hours or in the shadows of deserted alleys or in the isolation of the slums but now present in the boldness of the villas on the big screens and the likeness of light glorified before our very eyes

It’s in the essence depreciated
It’s in the ‘nonsensity’ dubbed fortune n fame
It’s in the selling of our hearts for the pleasure of satisfying temporary lust
It’s the distinction and union of dark skies and blue nights

Cause lets face it,
Who needs dark nights and blues skies?
When dark skies and blue nights serve us well
Crippling our humanity, selling truth for insanity.

Sunday 15 January 2012

Black and White


Everything always looks better in black and white…perspective???

Right and wrong
Good and bad
Light and darkness
Good and evil
It’s either one or the other

But what happens to the in-between
The unlikeliness that makes life a bit more colorful
The reasons the make bad decisions a bit more bearable
Or the little explanations that allows us wallow a little longer cause well in that moments its ok

Everything looks better in black and white?
I tend to agree
It seems harder but in the true sense of things, it is easier.

If I didn’t have to remain in the myriad of colors that though beautiful at the time,
Makes everything else clouded
I think courage would be a lot easier to follow
Because if it isn’t one it’s the other

I think truth is clearer in black and white
Because no matter how many reasons I have
The in-between never is good enough
Because lets face it, who wouldn’t want greatness
When the only choices are fail or win
Win I say! rid of opinions and false judgments

Focus on black and white
And in all of that I pray we win
No matter what we may feel or how we choose to perceive
In the end, its really only black or white


No more excuses, no grey areas…just go!!!!!!!!!

Thursday 15 September 2011

Lesson Learned...


Why do bad things happen to good people we often ask?
Why do we have to go through and experience times when the going gets tougher?
Why can’t we simply reap the harvest of our toil and many sacrifices?
Instead, it seems life keeps handing us situations we never bargained for and when considered don’t even deserve

My theory for this is; if we never experience pain, we won’t appreciate joy.
Unfortunately we can’t choose the kind of pain we encounter or determine the level of pain we deserve to feel and amount of tears we should shed
However, through time and much heartbreak, I’ve come to realize that every disappointment as they say, has become a blessing in my life. How?

Well every time I feel I’ve grown or feel I’ve adopted certain principles I get tested
May seem unfair as of the time it happens but after I’ve sailed through and by the grace of God overcome, I find that it was necessary for me to go through that so that I can grow and come out on the other side a lot stronger.

So, this is my two cents worth: when you find your self in a bind, in a situation that seems too hard to bear or even handle, when u find yourself heartbroken beyond repair or when a loved one unexpectedly or expectedly hurts you, that is the time when joy and encouragement should be your best friend. Seems crazy but that is the time to get your heart, mind and soul aligned with the spirit of God get a pen and paper and learn all you can cause with every trial comes the opportunity to choose either to win and prosper (conquer) or lose and be conquered. So here’s my question to you? Are you going to wallow in self pity and let your troubles weigh you down or are you going to rise above learn the lesson and experience a higher level of joy and love, for me the latter sounds great.

As you journey through life, remember to take the good and the bad, filter your thoughts and words as they do have the power to shape and change your life, remain positive always, cleanse your soul, cry if you need to but never ever wallow or worry as that never moves you forward, it breaks you instead, leaving pieces of your soul for the wind to sweep away. Focus on the journey and learn the lesson, as that is the only way to truly overcome.

Remember, the only way to truly overcome and prosper is to subtract the lesson from the problem, learn the lesson and the problem inevitably disappears as the purpose for which it existed has been accomplished. Learn to have a positive outlook on life no matter what. Easier said than done but definitely worth a try.

Peace, Favor, Faith, Hope and Love.

Thursday 8 September 2011

I choose to be inspired...

With all the junk in the world, it’s easy to pack up your bags and put an end to all your efforts
Curl up in the dark and hold on to your fears. For even though they cripple you till you are but a puppet, they become the security you have and the life you choose to live because lets face it, ignorance is bliss and fear only is a culprit in making sure that you remain in your life of mediocrity and utter meaninglessness. so in an effort to get out of my rut: 
I’m tired, I’m tired of people complaining and choosing not to do anything
I am tired of the lies fed by the media, music, fashion, even churches and even more the lies that these sects have made my mind believe,
I’m tired of being afraid that because it happened to you, it will happen to me too
I’m tired of the evil belief that life and meaning is only for the rich and those that have money
I’m tired of this disease that’s eating through our skins and has lodged its self deep in our bones and has engraved its indelible mark in our DNA running constantly through our blood
Blood that has been shed to bring life, blood that signifies newness, love, compassion, new slates, salvation, truth and hope
In the midst of all the chaos and crap that the world keeps mass-producing, I choose to be inspired
I choose to rise above and beyond, seriously haven’t you heard that I am a chosen generation, a royal priesthood, the determiner of my own future: as it is written: "life and death I have given you I hope you choose life"
I hope you choose to move and shake, break and lose these barriers and walls that has so caged us
I hope you choose to triumph I hope you choose to be all that you were created to be; as for me, I choose to be inspired, I choose to be great.

Wednesday 27 July 2011

The Essence of Time



Tick tock tick tock
Time keeps ticking waiting for no one
Like a train on a schedule
Answerable to no one unapologetic for leaving without me

Tick tock tick tock
Makes me question
Keeps me on my toes
Not letting a single moment slip without being accountable

Tick tock tick tock
What have I achieved in the past minute
Even when nothings done, it counts
Never to be relived, never going down that road again

Tick tock tick tock
Scary thought, especially when priorities are undetermined
Tick tock tick tock
Wait, what just happened?

Ten years gone
Left daydreaming for too long
Over indulged in unrealities
Letting substance pass away

Ten years ahead
Ten years left to live
To regret or embrace
Choose to take charge

Make the difference
Use the time afforded me
Beat time at its tricks
Make the best of every minute

Tick tock tick tock
I have done it again
Every hit made a home run
What’s next on the list?

Achieving every dream
Conquering all life throws at me
Tick tock tick tock
Guess what?
I caught the train this time.

Just penned down some thoughts to encourage myself and everyone who reads this that no matter how fast life goes by, the mistakes made, even battles won, there’s always time ahead to change the story when hope seems lost, press on when you feel discouraged, and be inspired from what is left behind; even more, by what’s ahead. When the time comes to run, run like hell, if you have to slow down wait and build patience but in the heat of all never forget what’s most important:





Life. Purpose. Passion. Hope. Love. Inspiration. People. God





P.S: always remember the essence of time is to inspire hope.


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