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NEVER TOO LATE!

Two days ago, I laid on bed and searched my ovulation calender to know my next cycle and then I suddenly realized it was August!

That sounded funny right?

Now, I was of course aware before two days ago that it was  August, at least i wished a few people happy new month the first day in August. But the reality that the year was fast running out hadn't set in. And this varies still from individuals. While many people see the year run out at December, I see it run out at October.


Why?

Its my birthday and a beginning of a new year for me even though yea... we all celebrate Christmas and shout a loud joyous new year on the first of January.

Now I'm sure you get that feeling. Maybe you had felt the same at one point or the other. I'm sure you know how we write stuff at the beginning of the year and we are so excited and full of energy and right in the middle something or somethings happened or crashed and we slow down and almost torn apart that we lose focus and direction.

Yeh Yeh! You feel me ?

Now I cried. Yes I did! Not for mere show of emotions but for serious concern for one's life and the need for strong and clear direction from God. I had plans, I had focus and direction and energy and I got it blown away somehow...but then still in the midst of my tears I scrolled through my phone and found this picture.

I had seen over before now but I read it over and over and it made so much more sense to me and gave me that lift that I needed to get my groove.




 Did God hear my soft cry?


Yes! He did. And he did in the most beautiful and amazing way.


I think you should it read loud to yourself this morning... It will do good to your heart and perhaps give you the lift you need too!


Now I have my groove back and the strength to share my world and thoughts with you...You should share yours with me too.

Happy new coming year to you all...Its never too late to put your past in your past!

Live and Smile...#hahaha


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  1. folakemiTuesday, August 05, 2014

    Hmmm its never too late to start all over,besides falling down is not the issue but getting bck upbis the main deal.

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