" Our Strength in adversity, our health in weakness, our comfort in sorrow". These are some of the words out of a prayer booklet, one which I am very familiar with. However, thinking about it now, especially with the current circumstances, nothing of such rings true. An observer of the posts on this blog would have noticed nothing new has been posted since October. This is not due to the scarcity of content, but due to weakness on my part. There have been so many happenings, many things to talk about, and I have just being zapped of strength. On most days, a whole lot of thoughts come to me and I just wave them off. What would I do, writing about the obvious problems is all I do. What would these words even do? Who would they change? Who listens to me? I am probably a small fry in the grand scheme of things. Nothing makes me feel more powerless than being a Nigerian Citizen. Everywhere you turn to, all you see are signs of ineptitude. A rot that is not going to stop any time...
Life is beautiful, and so is writing