Isaac Orimogunje's Blog

No woman is immune to Love No woman can resist the power of poetry She does not need to understand all the turenchi or the ajasas, She might not understand what roses are meant for, but she understands the color of love Tell her a love story, let it be about her and you (Don’t mind my English, she comes first here) Speak poem to her, let it be about the paradise you can both create. Awaken the love in her, buried underneath the consistent heartbreak and hurt you have caused her. Awaken the giant that is bruised, battered and defeated when you could not shelter her. Let your words be the house she dwells in. Let it caress her body and soul and you will see her spirit come back to life Hey wait a minute. How can you do all this. It is a full time job. She has got to eat, so you need to be busy with work. She does not need your food or money, her food is your love. But you need to learn from the best lover boy. He needs to first cares...

Well to be candid I don't know who my enemies are.  Maybe I don't have one or I am just blind to the fact that they exist. Am I arrogant?  OK, I just wish I could apologise.  Now most times those we call enemies are those who critic us, those who make life hard and unbearable for us, those who see no good in us,  those who make us feel inadequate or inferior. We don't have our ways easily with them. They always see things differently. Now think of them.  I mean think of those in that category. They just make your heart sink when you see them. You misbehave in their presence because you are trying to impress  them.  You are trying  to rise above the picture they paint about you.  You succeed in doing this for sometimes, then that your achilles caught up with you over and over.  Your mediocrity overcomes you. You are just back in the same spot. The message you keep hearing is they are responsible for where you...

For the first time in my life I am really and truly grateful to God for the many troubles I have passed through, the ones I am passing through and with great expectations do I look forward to the ones ahead. I am so happy and grateful to God because in those unpalatable situations I have made tough choices which has pushed me farther in life. Most of us look at our good lives and forget the many troubles that were catalyst for the good we are facing today. The supposed good things are not the real deal, the deal breakers are the pressure cooker moments that tapped our inner resources My only prayer is for us to see the positives and God in our situations. My prayer is that our weaknesses will also receive strength to make tough choices that will propel us to our rightful place in life. The purpose of prayer is not to arm twist or cajole or beg God to do something for us. The place of prayer is to align our will with His, align the mundane with the celesti...