Destiny

My heart grooves to the music of free will but my feet move to the rhythm of destiny.My lungs breathe the air of free will,but my feet are shackled to the unchangeable will of destiny,unable to explore the freedom of life possibilities.My life is like a choice-less leaf blowing in the wind of destiny. Destiny … More Destiny

They say….

They say that life was an unplanned cosmic birth, leftover debris form from a cosmic accident (the big bang) that occurred billions of years ago, of which they’ve yet to find the cause. And they say that after this cosmic accident which gave birth to life, we were rescued from the cosmic debris by the … More They say….

Self-diagnoses

We’ve misplaced the problems we’ve in our lives by misdiagnosing life with these problems, but if we should do a self-diagnosis, it would reveal that these problems lie with us. One of the problems we’ve in our lives is that we see ourselves as having a life rather than being life, this caused us to … More Self-diagnoses

Conjoin twin of life: good and bad times.

The forecast of the futurities is shrouded with clouds of uncertainties but it’s also sprinkled with few certainties that are truer than prophecy; the certainties of good and bad times. Good and bad times are the conjoined twin of life with shared custody over life’s experiences; good times can never separate itself from bad times … More Conjoin twin of life: good and bad times.

Mother earth: the quintessential mother.

Earth is the quintessential mother, she has never relinquished her motherly duties; while other mothers have summoned the midwife of life to cut the umbilical of dependency, mother earth has never stopped breastfeeding us, earthlings. The sustenance of her breast is rich with life-saving ingredients of which all mouths partake; and just as the trees … More Mother earth: the quintessential mother.

Who are we?

Life is a riddle with many questions, even our earliest thoughts came in form of questions, with the most quizzical question of all; who are we? We were clothed with identities even while we were still in utero, these identities were tailor-made to fit who society thinks we are. But all identities are man-made masks … More Who are we?

Simplicity: the native language of life.

Simplicity is the native language of life that translates its truest meaning without adding nor taking away anything from its essence; it’s the effortless flow of life that allows it to express itself uninterruptedly. It allows the heart to dances to the perfect rhythm of life without even being choreographed, the sun to effortlessly shines … More Simplicity: the native language of life.