Excuses are safety nets for those who revel in their shells. The nets that they cast over their courage, so they could feel safe within the borders of their weaknesses. These people are Stars, shining in the blame game, glittering over opportunities because it came looking like work. It happens to people in far away places, yes, it happens to aliens living in Mars. The thing no dey happen to us. #Aisweh. Abi nah? If na my sister Chommy, she go say, "I pray oo."Lol.
Indeed, it does happen to us, not to aliens. It happens to yours sincerely too. We're always waiting for the rain to subside, so we can revel in the sunshine, we're always afraid and vaguely unaware that it is our dance during the rain that garnishes the drum beats of our progress.
Somehow, I've lost opportunities by procrastination while life speeds by, I've also met very pressing deadlines even when I had enough reasons not to. It all rises and settles on the dust of our convictions. It is true that while we are postponing, life speeds by but to justify our procrastination by quality excuses has never made a good sailor learn how to sail, it has also never assisted a Pilot learn how to fly. We must learn to sing our song, yes, even in the midst of the storm, we have to learn to dance, even to the beats of the rain....(To be continued tomorrow)
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