Friday, 26 April 2013

PASSION AND WEALTH...Sam Adeyemi



   I will like to share with you a post from Rev Sam Adeyemi;
    Your financial abundance is tied to your passion for what you do. In other words, money flows in the direction of energy. You have got to identify those things that releases your passion.
I discovered that your purpose in life dictates your passion. There is also a powerful connection between your purpose and your money supply. Discover your personal purpose because that is one thing that defines your passion, motivation and fulfillment.
God has designed it that you would be blessed while you are doing what you enjoy doing. Some people work for money and all they get from working is money. But people of passion line up their work with their personal values and they derive something more than money from their work.
You will derive fulfillment and self-worth when you operate in your area of expertise and gifting...Sam Adeyemi

Monday, 25 March 2013

DOWNLOAD GENERATION NOW CONFERENCE PRESENTATION


The just concluded Generation Now's conference organized by Success Within International was indeed a success, below are the links for you to download the presentations.

click this---> PERSONAL BRANDING by Ajayi Adebayo
click this--->FINANCIAL INTELLIGENCE AND FREEDOM by Femi-Oyewole Damilola
click this--->LEARNING REVOLUTION by Alao Tolu
click this--->LEADERS WITH A DIFFERENCE by Gideon Oghenetega

Friday, 22 February 2013

BE STILL, BEHOLD.


BE STILL, BEHOLD.
    It is no more news that people are not experiencing the kind of life they would have wanted to lead. They carry out some irrational decisions and either regret their actions or live frustrated. Some people have jumped into the music industry, some movie, some fashion and many others one industry or the other. No wonder there is little professionalism in these industries as a lot of people are just following the band wagons.
   A lot of people have at the back of their minds that an idle mind is the devil’s workshop, but it is interesting to know that a negative energy input is the devil’s humor. Now, which is better is the big question? Well, food for thought.
I am not trying to be religious here but I am would like to chip in one or two scenes from the bible to better buttress my argument, but before then, let me introduce this burning thought in my head.
           I belong to the school of thought that disagrees with the idiom – make hay while the sun shines. What if the sun is too scorching and would probably fry the hay you are trying to achieve. I also disagree with- opportunity comes but on once. The reason is that opportunity as far as I am concerned is always and rushing into a decision would only give you ample time to make a serious mistake. A lot of people do not think about what they do anymore and find it difficult to properly analyze and scrutinize things before they jump in, only for them to jump out filled with regrets, or stay in frustrated asking themselves; what will people think.
     A lot of people usually consider people’s views about their lives and end up living other people’s lives. They need to know people’s opinions and would be seemingly comfortable themselves if other’s were. How funny!
So back to where I came from- opportunity is always and hay could be made without sun. I mean all you need is heat and not necessarily sun’s heat.
I can remember very some times when Jesus always told his disciples” peace be still” he also on several occasions would tell them that the time is not right yet for them to perform some certain miracles and that when the time was right, they would be sent a helper. You see nothing has changed.
      So as I conclude, we don’t have to worry about the right time because we would always have help. So be still behold, as you carefully carry out operations and thoroughly think things through before you act. Depart from those that will tell you that you need to make mistakes and only then can you learn.
         I stand corrected, but until then be still behold.

UKADIKE IKECHUKWU

Monday, 18 February 2013

SHE WROTE WAEC WITH HER LEGS AND GOT 6 CREDITS


              There is a man in whom the Spirit of the Living God dwells, his name is Bishop David Oyedepo. I love this prophet of God and am very serious about this i love him just the same way i love my earthly father and even more. This year for all winners is tagged Double Portion and i could remember at crossover service of December 31st 2012, my father in the Lord Bishop Oyedepo said that this year for all winners is a year of Divine Surprises,i am always so excited about this prohpet's prophecy because i know He is God sent..Just when am about to encounter my own divine surprise, this testimony was share about this great lady that wrote waec with her leg because her arms were twisted and got 6 credits. An organization which heard of her feat has offered to sponsor her tertiary education and also pay for her accommodation. That is aside guaranteeing her a job after graduation.
     Bishop thoroughly confirmed this testimony before sharing it and he said that he has not seen this kind of testimony in his 44years in ministry. Glory to God. My God is A great God, He is greater than the greatest. Only Him perfometh wonders. Psalm 136:4.
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Saturday, 9 February 2013

“EXAMS ON MY MIND”



I was just in SS3 when we were informed that our last paper for final year examinations was going to be a blast. I wondered at what that meant but rumor had it that one of our teachers were going to help us cheat. It was Further Maths and nobody liked the course (at least none that I knew of) so what a joy it was for most students. I detested the idea so much and couldn’t imagine why it would excite anyone. Anyway, to cut the long story short. 15th April 2002 (the day of the exam) arrived and the tension in the examination hall didn’t help matters. I sweated as I glanced through the questions that had been put in front of me. I knew nothing, I was so blank. If paper could be created from blank brains, mine would be the whitest of them all. Thirty minutes into the exam, Mrs Obasa walked into the hall and began to narrate the answers like as if it was a normal thing. I tilted my head to look around when I noticed that the whole class was writing down what she said. I was confused. It was easy to join them and copy the answers to questions I knew nothing about but for some reason, I stopped myself. I remember thinking “How would God feel if he saw me joining them to cheat?”. At the end of the exam, I submitted a blank sheet in faith. Two (2) months later, the results were released and guess what! Out of over one thousand students, I was the only one that emerged with an “A”. Sincerely, I don’t know how or why that happened but I do know that they that know their God shall be strong and do exploits. Truth is this, Vain is the help of man and if you look up to man for help, you might as well get ready for disappointment.
Based on a true life story.
Powered by Exams on my mind.
SOURCE: astoldbytope.com

Friday, 8 February 2013

GIVE GOD ALL YOU HAVE

It was a bright sunny day at Zion of God Church. The pastor preached about giving and like the way most sermons on giving end, he stated “Today, you’re going to be giving God something remarkable”. “Chai” I muttered as I dipped my hand into my pocket to bring out all I had left. It was just one ten (10) naira note and a thousand (1000) naira note. I was torn in between giving #10 or #1000 for offering. It was like a battle in the mind for me. Just as I was about returning the #1000 into my pocket, the preacher shouted loudly “Don’t give God a miserable amount like #5 or #10 or #50 or even #100. God is worth more than that”. I was devastated. In fact, the picture above is the perfect description for the look I had on my face. With that, the ushers began to pass the bowl for offering. They were almost reaching me….my palms were sweating and I shook like as if I had a cold, I could even feel water coming out of my eyes……to cut the long story short, I gave the #1000 as offering. As soon as the offering bowl passed me, it was as if I should shout “Bring it back, that’s all the money I have”. But it was too late. After service, I simply stared into thin air as everybody left the sanctuary. When the hall was empty, I was in tears….I had no money to go home or even eat. I gave my all to God. I struggled to stand up as I pushed myself to the exit. Just then, an elderly woman walked up to me and stretched forth an envelope to me stating “God asked me to give you this”. I received the envelope and what I saw caused me to drop it on the ground. I stared in uttermost disbelief. I picked it up again then began to count the wad of #1000 notes which seemed uncountable. I looked up to appreciate the woman but she was gone.
Give and it shall be given unto you, good measures pressed down, shaken together, running over. When you give God your all, he gives you his all.

Wednesday, 30 January 2013

Glory Edozien: No Room for Mediocrity



Just like everyone else, I started the New Year with great hope and ambition. I wrote down all my goals and put down the strategy with which to achieve them. I cleared out all the extra junk in my room and even went as far as doing a mini redecorating effort, all to set the tone for newness in 2013.
I’m all about tangible activity, activity which produces quantifiable results. Too many people are doing too much in the world for me to sit back and not be part of the bigger picture, plugging in to shape my community and the world at large.
As I discussed my goals and ambitions with my friends conversation turned inevitably to our giant of a country and the quagmire which we find ourselves. Nigerians are possibly the most active people on earth. We are in a hurry to do everything and in the end nothing gets done. My generation is also possibly the biggest contributor to this achievement deficit. All talk and no action, all words and no practice. I have mentioned in a previous article, my general disappointment with what we see today as youth activism. Many of such proponents are themselves worse than the people we pretend to accuse, the only difference is we have the gift of the gab. We’ve been educated and blessed with the power to wield words as swords, blunt as they may be.
We only have to look at Twitter to see the amount of Twitter gods that have arisen over the years. Thousands of followers and sound bites made up with fancy sounding words but no real, tangible achievement to show for it.
Achievements have now taken on a virtual outlook. Why actually get involved in shaping your community when you can talk all day on Twitter. Stand up for what you believe in – only in the comfort of your living room. Normally, I am able to confine the meaningless dribble of these Twitter pundits to social media alone, until they started turning up as panelists on TV shows, presumably to talk more about what they already talk about….outstanding!
Like false prophets we are all clamoring to get attention, whoever makes the loudest noise and gets the most hits on YouTube – this is our value today. Even when we do take interest in meaningful social projects we ensure the press coverage is the equivalent of Obama’s inauguration. Of course the argument is always that such publicity encourages other to follow suit, never mind that the individual is an elected official whose job it is to implement such projects in the first place.
Next time, I meet the requirements of my job description, I’ll be sure to have an event and post the pictures in This Day Style, who knows maybe that may get me a promotion! We are a humorous people aren’t we? We feed the homeless once in 20 years, publish the pictures online and delight in the comments we receive. We build a new 3-kilometer road or put a borehole in a community and publish it in the papers. Hilarious! And the list could go on, but perhaps we aren’t to blame, maybe the yardstick for measuring achievements too have gone awry. After all if a known wife beater could be named as a UN Peace ambassador, it is reasonable to expect that the definition for peace in our generation has indeed changed. After all, I hear that Chris Brown will be opening a halfway house for battered girlfriends! If all I had to do was post a video giving pointless advice in more make up than required to become famous, why should I bother to do anything different. Why bother to do any real work when all I have to be is a ‘fine boy’ and ‘colour block’ correctly at every event. No need to develop any skill or contribute meaningfully to any worthwhile agenda when I can draft 160 character sentences about the ineptitude of my government.
Lets face it people, the sewers of our society are pouring out sewage and we think we are walking in a rose bush. Buried in our community are people doing marvelous work, putting aside hard earned money to send orphaned children to school, establishing drug rehabilitation and half way centers for ex commercial sex workers, teaching abandoned children vocational skills….again the list could go on. Why don’t we, at the very least, look for these people and celebrate them. Let us talk about them and send broadcast messages on their achievements. Let our magazines write interesting features on them. Let us celebrate the worthy and not just the available. Only then will these mediocre offenders actually start thinking.
Recently, as a member of the World Economic Forum’s Global Shaper Community in Lagos, I submitted an application to attend the World Economic Forum on Africa summit 2013. The application process was simple, submit a video answering the following question in 2 minutes..”How are you impacting your world?” let the answers begin….