Pushed into readiness
At a certain point in life, circumstances left me, my brother, and my daddy to fend for ourselves. With no choice but to rise to the occasion, I had to learn how to cook and take charge of managing our home. What began as a necessity slowly evolved into a skillset that became central to my journey.
Along the line too I went to rent a place and my landlord made life a living hell for us which forced me to quickly put up a place we can call our own. These challenges shaped me—they pushed me into survival mode, and ultimately, into discovering my purpose. Life didn’t hand it to me; it provoked it out of me.
Introspection
Are you wasting your pain or moments of discomfort?
Reflection
Life doesn’t always wait for ideal conditions. The absence of comfort often forces action—no rehearsals, just reality. Sometimes it takes chaos to reveal hidden capacity.
Emotional resilience grows in the quiet grind of daily life. Responsibility redefines how we see ourselves and our value.
Purpose doesn’t always whisper but roars. It doesn’t come as a dream or vision, but through necessity and grit. Trials nudge us out of comfort and into clarity and purpose.
Growth begins when you stop pitying, start moving, and trust the leap—because life won’t always hand you purpose, but it will reward your reach. Even if it doesn’t work out, trying beats standing still and inches you closer to your destiny.
Serenity
To the discerning, the contractions of adversity often leads to a progressive effacement of resistance and dilatation of vision, leading to the delivery of purpose. Don’t waste your moments of discomfort.
May we be provoked into our purpose. Amen
