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3 C's Of LIFE!

Good morning to you all... Last night a good friend of mine pinged and asked why I haven't posted in a while and said to me that he had always checked and still expecting to read from Moi World; that was exciting and humbling I must confess plus I woke up this morning with a thought of what to write to you guys today and I got a pending comment on #Aperfectgift from a long time not seen or heard from high school mate and I went wow! #ThanksIfeGbarada.



Well, there are three things and Cees' that everyone, myself inclusive must learn to work and walk with always, they are CHOICES, CHANCES and CHANGE!


The choices you make either good, bad, right or wrong would determine what you get at the end. It could affect the present and the future! Even generations yet unborn would or could share a large chunk of the choice you make today.

"...time and chance happens to them all! The wisest king of mankind wrote.
 Time and how we spend it can never be taken away from Chance or Opportunity as many call it. Are you prepared for the big day or you are just a mere dreamer? Take a leap and take advantage of every challenge which is always and usually an opportunity in disguise.

Change is the only constant thing, what changes is you and all around you is affected by how you effect change in them (positively) I emphasis.

Are u a selfish, self centered individual who desires great things for himself only? Dare to make a positive impact today!

You can change the world with one man at a time!

-Titilayo Adenuga

















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