Sometimes I just feel it should be all perfect.
Enough money for me not to borrow,
Be around all happy faces,
Visit everywhere I so desire,
Be at peace with every one,
Oh I wish everyone I miss was present,
My occupation all success,
I wish I had that relationship where all was a bed of roses,
That I could accomplish all I wanted in a day and live the rest of life in rest.
I wish this joyful moment would never pass a way,
That sorrow and hardship was only a fairy tell,
I wish that everyone would behave the way I expected,
I wish this struggle will all just end in a moment or that I had the ability to end this present suffering.
I wish, I wish, I wish…
But for how long will I continue wishing or existing in fantasies?
I came to realize that life owes us nothing but we owe it all to ourselves.
We determine what we want and go for it
Life is all but a void land filled with empty spaces waiting to be cultivated
You plant what you desire even against all odds.
This sounds like a relief but most painfully planting does not always guaranty a sure harvest.
We plant peacefully only to look around and that peace is nowhere to be found
Weeds of hate, misfortune, disappointment, betrayal, and many other vices begin to spring forth.
Now comes the time for the true reapers I would call them.
These are the ones who are willing to do the weeding, pruning and nurturing.
The ones who rather than wallow in sorrow and self-pity, create their own joy
The ones who don’t only look for happy faces but choose to be that happy face
The ones who accept the fact we can’t all get it at once and accept the process
That process of growth and maturity.
These are the ones who plant in faith, depending on the creator for sufficient rain and due season of harvest.
We live in a life where we create our own reality
A life where our dreams are not just what we see in our sleep but that which keeps us awake to act.
In this life we feature ourselves in the picture of our future.
A wake up call is all I wish to offer.
Rather than speak forth your wishes rise up and show forth your accomplishments.
Faith is all that fuels us on this journey into reality
Action the only bridge that links our wishes and achievements
But regardless CHRIST our sufficiency.
THANK YOU.
AGURE, Julius Terngu