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WE LIVE IN "DEEDS"




By Ola Vincent Omotade
(motivational write -up) 

 I sat down so depressed  this morning, almost teared up  with emotions flowing my heart and all I see is
We often shed exclusive unavailing tears for our past mistakes,
We often feel unduly elated by our future prospects.
you know what???
Both attitude are wrong
Shedding tears for our past brings depression
Been elated by future brings self - satisfaction
And relaxes urge to endeavor

Just be one and two'
Just be up and doing'
Just be here and there

Never be discouraged
Never give up
The past was bad but the future is Brighter.
Never waste your time
do not while away your precious moments in vain fear and idle hope
Though we see unforseen difficulties,
Though we have expected obstacles,

Perhaps people talk about you
We should never be discouraged
rather we should be encouraged
We should grapple our immediate problems
and girdle our loin

Dear readers,
Do not ignore the past  oo
But do not be blind about the future
Lessons of the past have a timeless value for future guidance.

So live ...doing good DEEDS
NEVER LIVE WICKED FOR YEARS
LIVE IN DEEDS AND NOT IN YEARS

 - A Publication of Ola vincent Self-paved lips
transformational green for youthful minds initiatives

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