On this day, exactly 10 years ago (Dec 6, 2010), I ran into armed robbers around 6am on my way to work. My sister-in-law was seated in the car at the back. It was around Customs Road at Yaba.
When we saw the robbers, it was almost too late to escape. There was confusion as cars ran into one another in the ensuing melee. My vehicle had been bashed front, back and the passenger’s side as we all struggled to get away from the scene.
I saw a robber approach me with his gun held directly in front of him. I opened the door, jumped out and ran. It was the race of my life under a hail of bullets. I tried to run zig zag and the Lord was merciful to me that no car ran into me or killed me.
I ran into a mosque where early morning prayers were being held and the whole congregants scattered. It was then I remembered that I left my driver and sister-in-law behind. My driver too escaped but my sister-in-law was trapped inside her seat belt in the car.
The robbers came to the car, ransacked it but left my sister-in-law without any harm.
By the time I came to myself in the mosque, I saw my trousers had parted into different pieces- possibly from the way I ran.
I’m grateful the Lord preserved me in that horrible encounter and I’m alive to tell the story.
Eccl 3:1
"For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven"...
If you have a proper understanding of this Scripture, life will be a lot easier.
Everything and I mean everything has a season. God operates with timing even though He's not affected or limited by it.
If you experience some serious growth or affluence at a point in your life, be sensitive. For instance, if you have a windfall, don't do "lau lau".
You may be in your season. Maximize it. Take advantage of it. Dig your well in that season. Leverage on the opportunities that come your way then. Many waste their season by squandering the opportunities that come their way. Some don't even recognize when they're in their season.
Travelogue: The Day I Climbed Olumo Rock & Met Ibikunle Amosun
My heart was in my mouth when I climbed some portion and looked down. I saw houses looking like tiny images. I felt dizzy and said a prayer by heart. I rebuked the devil as I imagined all kinds of things.
At a point, I actually wondered aloud if I was forced to climb the rock. My hands were wet and clammy while my heart was pounding. Going back was not an option for me.
Many times, we helped each other- all the hundred of us except for a few who chose to go through the easier alternative route. At times, others who climbed and had ascended the summit encouraged others. I was one of the very last people to ascend the peak of the mountain.
Open Letter To Engineer Seyi Makinde : Preserving Our History, Rewriting Our Story
Your Excellency,
The circumstances surrounding your election show that there is a purpose why providence cast the mantle of leadership of Oyo State on you.
I believe you have an assignment that goes beyond basic governance. You are going to occupy Agodi Government House that has served as residence to leaders of the former Western Region and later Oyo State such as the late sage Obafemi Awolowo, Ladoke Akintola, Bola Ige and others
Ibadan is the political headquarters of the South West and it has pleased Divinity to put you as a custodian of the place. Ibadan has always been pivotal in providing direction for the Yoruba nation.
Conversations With A Genius: A Day With His Excellency, Dr Victor Omololu Olunloyo (1)
The initial meeting was very brief as Mrs Xtiana Ojo and I saw him off to his vehicle after the Afenifere Oyo meeting last week.
He told us he was just recovering from an illness and that he was robbed. I was alarmed. Are we so godless that we now rob octogenarians? As he sat in his vehicle that afternoon, he extended an invitation for us to visit him the following Saturday at 10am.
So last Saturday, through the assistance of Mrs Ojo, I honored the appointment. Coming into the very modest Oke-Ado living room of Dr Victor Omololu Olunloyo, I opened my mouth as I saw rows of books. There were books everywhere- on the shelves, table and even on the floor.
The Air Peace flight was very punctual. In fact, I almost missed the flight because I went to MMA2 initially instead of the 'Old Local' airport.
I had to beg the Air Peace staff at the counter before I was issued my boarding pass and I had to run before I eventually got on the flight that was so full without any empty seat. How I wish all airlines in Nigeria are like Air Peace!
The drive from Sam Mbakwe Airport at Owerri to Umuahia took a little over one hour. It was my first time in Owerri and though I didn't go through Owerri township, the environment looked a bit rustic much unlike Enugu and Awka that I've also been to recently.
I criticize Buhari because I want him to succeed. I criticize Buhari because I owe him and our democracy the duty to continue to hold our leaders accountable.
I criticize Buhari because he will owe his success more to listening to criticisms than to praise-singing. If I were Buhari, I will read more of the comments of my critics than those who see nothing wrong in everything I do.
If this democracy will survive, it will be due more to the efforts of the opposition than the party in power. That was why the opposition of APC when PDP was in power was a welcome development. This time around, the opposition of PDP and others should be a welcome development.