When I heard myself utter those words twenty four hours ago, I knew that something has deeply gone wrong within me.
I have what my friends call, an impressive threshold for pain. My usual default mode is to rent a space in the head of anyone who has the capacity to hurt me, excuse regular and irregular bullshit, create excuses for trespassers and also extend a consistent hand of forgiveness.
But when I get to my limit. I am done. Really done and I will be ready to serve an assertive buffet.
So when I got to my breaking point yesterday, I knew I had had enough of the five year pain. A pain I had assumed I wasn’t affected by.
A pain I had become familiar with and I was already creating a strategy to accommodate.
The more I however tried to numb it, the more it pierced me. The more it reminded me of it’s existence. The more it nurtured itself by my silence.
When I decided to deal with the pain twenty fours hours ago. I was angry, I was fuming, I was at my breaking point. But then I had a challenge, a challenge to practice what my brand represents.
A challenge to stay assertive when my soul desired some flavour of aggression, a choice to remain stable in the face of provocation. A decision to communicate my message ¬ my pain.
It was a tough scenario to encounter especially when nothing within me hungered for civility.
I faced my pain and I faced it headlong.
My question to you today is, have you faced your pain? what emotion are you trying to suppress? What pain are you trying to ignore?
Are you aware that about 80% of DIS- EASES are caused by suppressed emotions? If you can, please get a copy of Deadly Emotions by Dr Don Colbert. It’s one of the best books I have read.
My dreams have been filled with special appearances,
Special appearances from humans the devil is trying to unsubscribe from the earth.
Interestingly, these humans aren’t my friends,
They are my virtual fans and acquaintances in different Countries I have never been to, I also haven’t set my eyes on about 80% of them before so I am humbled by the fact that God is filling my dreams with the movie of their lives.
When I wake up and send them direct messages about their special appearance and the message behind the dream, they are in awe of the accuracy.
Most of them are dealing with health issues so the reason God is serving me the small chops of their lives is that I have the gift of
While in my bedroom last month, someone’s name popped up in my mind, and at that moment I perceived death. Later that night, the same thing happened while I was preparing dinner, then I knew something disturbing was about to happen.
I reached out to the person who happens to be an alumnus of Emotions City. She had flown down from Europe to attend our Emotional Intelligence Certification course in Lagos, Nigeria 2 years ago. When I sent her a Whatsapp message, she asked if she could call me and I obliged.
Then she said she had been on admission for about a month and it’s been a battle for her life. She underwent a surgical procedure that got complicated and had become life-threatening and now she has a handful of tubes in different parts of her body.
A couple of years, I was gisting with an acquaintance, and during the conversation, he mentioned he could never marry a single mother I asked why and he said,
They have baggage, he can't trust them not to sleep with their child's father again, he can't raise someone else's child and he has so many options so he can't settle for a single mother.
I didn't have the strength to argue so I continued eating my golden brown plantain and peppered snails.
3 years later, we bumped into each other at our swimming club, caught up, and stayed in touch this time around.
I met a lady on the streets while observing my regular prayer walk in the estate a couple of years ago. She had initiated a conversation with me when she noticed that I was praying.
She proceeded to inquire about who I was and which brand of GOD I was having a conversation with
I gave her a synopsis of my identity because I had noticed her in the estate too.
Then she informed me about her spiritual status. She was a Christian until she lost two of her family members to terminal illnesses.
She had prayed, fasted, tithed, believed God for a miracle but at last, it ended in graves.
She said God failed her and she was disappointed in him. She was done serving a horrible father.