Hello beauties!
This piece is addressed to an imaginary son whose name is Jimoh. The writer in person is me. Yes, I wrote it originally. The mom is that lady you know about. The lady that shares the same fears as this.
However, I am going to be sharing it in pages. I previously shared the first page and if you clicked >DEAR JIMOH - Page 1< it would take you there. This is to make it bearable for those who find reading exhausting. It is just three pages. So expect the next page by tomorrow. Thanks!
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This piece is addressed to an imaginary son whose name is Jimoh. The writer in person is me. Yes, I wrote it originally. The mom is that lady you know about. The lady that shares the same fears as this.
However, I am going to be sharing it in pages. I previously shared the first page and if you clicked >DEAR JIMOH - Page 1< it would take you there. This is to make it bearable for those who find reading exhausting. It is just three pages. So expect the next page by tomorrow. Thanks!
I'd like for you to leave me a response in the comment field.
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Continued....
I
am writing you this letter to tell you that the darkness in the world would
remain if you continue to hide in it. I am telling you that long after you are
gone, millions of parents would write to their precious Jimoh this same letter,
simply because you refused to eliminate the darkness in your sphere of
influence. I am writing to tell you that the child inside of you is dying to come
out into the dark; dying to shine his light; dying to show the world the way. I
am telling you via this means that the giant in you is much greater than Goliath. Have you imagined what it would have been if little David did not take
up courage and stand before the monstrous Goliath? Probably we would still be
hiding away from the philistines. But David believed beyond any reasonable
doubt that the light in him that edged him to kill wild animals could also take
down Goliath.
Jimoh,
I write this letter to tell you that your worries are like a toddler who looks
like a giant when you are far off, but as soon as you approach the image, you
would soon realize it was the fear, the distance between you two that made it
appear greater, bigger. Replace your fear with faith Jimoh and see what
miracles are possible when you believe.
Always
remember that your fears are angels willing to be freed but held back by the
shackles of your doubt and unbelief
Jimoh
the economic system in Nigeria is not the problem. The educational system is
not your problem. People go to school to discover purpose. 70% of the students
that gain admission do not know why they are studying whatever course they are
studying. Don’t limit your faith by the systems that are laid down by faulty
and incapacitated government. Do not rely on what the country can give you.
Dear
Jimoh, I urge you to burst forth and remember your dreams and aspirations.
Remember the zest of the child you once were and build your desired life with
the strength of the man you are. Tread the darkened paths with the innocence of
a child and the bravery of the giant that you are. Who said you cannot build
sky scrapers in space? Who said you cannot have your own airplane? Who said
you cannot run for President? Who said you cannot get up and walk? Who said you
cannot travel around the world? Who said you cannot learn that trade? Who said
you cannot graduate with first class? Who said you cannot talk to that
beautiful girl? Who said you cannot address a crowd? Who said you cannot be
happily married?
Who said you cannot start
that business? Who said...
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