Funny am typing this blog and am listening to this corosorah beat I have titled “Free soul”…well not funny just a sweet coincidence...I’ll rather be typing than vexing at Naija situation that is when {PHCN} give me light to type on my Lap top. These days I do my possible best and vex at nothing…vexing the spirit over anything is really a waste of time. I always use to say I was a free soul, yes I am! Maybe am not? Well that takes me back to the argument or rather a conversation I once had with friend about this issue of free souling [permit my customized English]without knowing the depth of the issue a lot of people ascribe the title free soul to themselves without fully understanding the meaning. Like the other party argued “being a free soul comes with plenty sacrifice! Ofcos this I’ve always known.
Am I really a free soul? I’ve been at a place for months now but my spirit really wants to be somewhere else. But cant! Because when the one’s you care about comes into play…sometimes you really have no choice. But free souls, don’t they always have a choice?
A lot of African countries look at South Africa and are envious or rather admire the way dem economy has escalated over the years. But even they had huge sacrifice to pay for where they are today.
My point really is not to brag or vex at any situation, but to make best use of every. Like the popular saying goes “what doesn’t kill you only make you stronger!” Regret nothing for even the most awful experience might just have saved your life...well I think I am a free soul with a hearth.
*and by the way the 15th day of May is international family day.
