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...It'll all be beautiful in the end. If it isn't at the moment, then its not ended. It could be ending, but once you believe in you, with a strong believe in HIM, it 's yet not ended. Every man was made to die a happy man. if it didn't go that way for you or the man next to you, then it really did not get to the end, meaning something/someone ended it before the end. In life, we've got a Real end, Logical end and Actual end. With many falling away at a point they see as logical enough to let go, logical enough to give up, logical enough to die. But little did they know that the next push or a few more would be enough to glide them through present times. The particular point a man ends it becomes the actual end, the physical end; WHERE WE SAW HIM DIE!. But a little peep into the future will reveal and make us see that he ended, but was yet to reach the real end. The message today is simple and very digestible as it goes; "It will all be good in the end, the end from the origin was made to be good, as every man was created to die happy(Jer 29:11). Refuse to die UNFINISHED, STOP FINISHING WHEN YOU'RE NOT FINISHED. IF ITS NOT GOOD THEN ITS NOT ENDED YET, it could be ending, but it surely isn't ended. Stay strong, keep keeping it on, fight harder, speak tougher, NOTHING ABOUT YOU ENDS UNTIL YOU END IT!!! ᶥᵗˢ the 'WoƦdڪ♍ith'® Twitter: @Olalekanakogun www.olalekanakogun.blogspot.com www.completenigerian.com (inspiration) Facebook: Akogun wordsmith Olalekan

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WHEN YOU KNOW HOW...

When You Know How What happens when you know how? The question. Something happens when you know how, the answer. Many a times we busy our brains with what we ought not, we poke our noses into matters concealed. Our quest to know how as humans has brought about growth, achievement, civilization, industrialization…’manythingnization’ which are all positives.           But, there’s still this one thing that happens when you know how. Join me as I take you on a journey of what happens when you know how. A ‘how’ is the manner, means or method by which a thing is done, felt or achieved. If I may tease you a little, I’ll ask, how can you know what happens when you know how? And my answer leads us a little further in this journey. Of course, if you knew how to know what happens when you know how, you wouldn’t be joining me in this expository journey, and if eventually you did, you would be following me like one who’s leading me actually. And when
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Life is beautiful

Life is beautiful, even if you think its not, there's this something that makes everybody still want to live, nobody wants to die, even when life's hard and unbearable. Life's beautiful believe it and let it come true for you. No matter what it is, we'll still say thanks to the Giver of Life, and keep pushing it till we fulfil every purpose we are not dead yet. So good to know U're still with me, Have a Beautiful and Fulfilling week! ᶥᵗˢ the 'WoƦdڪ♍ith'® Twitter: @Olalekanakogun www.olalekanakogun.blogspot.com www.completenigerian.com (inspiration) Facebook: Akogun wordsmith Olalekan
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...Imagination sees the future, but memory can do not more than remember the past. Let go of your past... In its stead, sharpen your Imagination. DREAM WITH YOUR EYES WIDELY CLOSED!Still got a long day @ work?, just hang on! Friday 's almost out, and you'll have another lovely weekend in your hands.its da WoƦdڪ♍ith®AKOGUN OLALEKAN(C) 2012.Facebook: Akogun OlalekanTwitter: @Olalekanakogunwww.olalekanakogun.blogspot.comwww.completenigerian.com/inspiration!

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MOUTHED!!! It will speak, it will shout, it will scare, but yet lacks the power to do. This is "The Mouth", and you're welcome to its mediocrity."Talk is cheap", a regular but wise saying goes, because action it is that makes talk sensible after all. Many will build castles in the air, construct roads, bridges, pass exams, get married, bear children and even go to heaven all with their mouth(lips). But sadly, the only action that succeeds the talk is another talk. So annoying, they never get to do!In case you are yet to know, the mouth flies faster than the fastest aircraft, drives faster than the fastest automobile too, as all it will need to do is say; "Take off Nigeria, land England" without moving from a spot.Its been observed that those who talk more actually achieve less, little wonder another saying goes "Empty drums make the loudest sound". There is a pain that hurts my heart deeply about the 'Mouthed', and i'll summarize in this quote; "The roaring lion never kills a prey". Ofcourse, the roaring lion will never be able to kill a prey because its announcement of a hunting session would go so far and wide that every potential prey would have taken cover or fled for their lives."Talk less, do more!" That's the by-line of a true hero.Its not so much in the noise you are making or have made, but in those you have silenced. Be the doer, be the actor, infact be termed the action itself.Want to go far? Speak softly and carry a big stick(implementation).I have witheld my hands not to write you an epistle as the matter here is not one of many words but much deeds and many doings to be done.Pshhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! You have said enough now, just do!Its da WoƦdڪ♍ith®AKOGUN OLALEKAN(C) 2012.Facebook: Akogun OlalekanTwitter: @Olalekanakogunwww.olalekanakogun.blogspot.com

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"In the middle of nowhere, now where do i start from?"I said to myself as i sat there,With so much crowd moving around, yet i was alone for all i cared,I sat the dust, the hails, the storm and so the rain and all i most feared.It was dark, it was cold, i was alone and most times i got scared.The church was there, yet i never cared, but took to the street, with animals and plants i shared.It used to be that i had a home, but she walked away and now I'm here without a home.Her length and breadth, width and girth, all she took away,Even the crumbs, shuffles and ruffles i rushed to pick, the wind came, and all but one it blew away.I cried and sobbed, but Ire could not be stopped,She left with all, everything that made us us.Here i am without a home, 'cos where i used to live just left me behind and now I'm left to live in a hole.I've sunk deep, deeper than i ever thought, seeing that all i ever had and loved, now I've lost.For me, the pain remains, i never left home, but home left me.If i could smile, i'll do only because she left me with something.My God, my world, home's gone and she's left me with the key. She's gone in the dark where I've got no light to trace her steps down the park.God knows, if i ever found where you are, Ire i'll throw you the key and choose to knock on your door until you open up for me.I miss you, I miss us, and all that was magical about and around us.You're out there somewhere i know,Sitting on another man's plot, of this I'm sure,You're all locked up, bottled up inside with nowhere to turn, to no one to run, and lonely 'cos of course your door is locked and I'm here crying and sobbing all over the key.In the middle of nowhere, i sit to write these words, hoping the birds will fly to you and tell in words you'll understand how miserable i feel without my home.But words alone are not enough to tell the way i feel. Even if i lived the pain for the birds to see, i still cannot lift my eyes to behold the skies, let alone to see if a bird will notice me here nor fly..This key with me i'll keep till the day i see again my home...If i ever loved again, Ire I'm sure it'll be you.If i ever smiled again, it'll be because you smiled at me,If i ever held close again anyone, then it must be you've welcomed me home again.Like a goat in regurgitation, i'll chew this pain till the day i find the courage to finally swallow and let it loose and free to run down, till its all lost and buried deep down within.

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