Naija Motivation

I was planning to post another of my articles when I saw this story in my inbox. It lays credence to the last article published here. Impossibility is a non-existent word and when you read today’s post, you will have no choice than to agree with me.

This story should be printed and left where you will see it often - and then everytime you come across a project you think you cannot successfully complete read this story again.

This is written to commemorate my birthday which is today, 25th of July 2007.

Looking back at the last five years of my life, I can come boldly to tell anyone I come across that there are NO IMPOSSIBILITIES! The past five years of my life had been a memorable one because I have experienced everything about life that I needed to experience. I remember leaving the University full of hope and expectations of living my dreams.

by Jim Rohn

One of the first things successful people realize is the old adage, “if it is to be, it is up to me.” That is, for you, the fact that your success and your course is up to you. This doesn’t mean that you do it all alone. It simply means that you take responsibility for your life and your career.

My journey of self-discovery continued, and I was expanding my sense of myself and my own identity. In many ways, I thought that I was finally starting to feel successful and happy.

I had a growing sense of well-being and satisfaction, and I adored being a mother and taking care of my son. I was enjoying my life as a single woman and investing plenty of quality time in my relationship with my on Michel. In addition, I bought a lovely, beautifully decorated four bedroom home in a wonderful neighborhood.

by: Kath Ponsford

I’m trapped, trapped inside myself, I want to get out, get out and be free. I don’t want to live in my shell, But I’m scared, scared to take away my mask.

Friends are forever letting me down, No matter how close they are. They are there if I have a problem, But when I don’t I may as well not exist.

I want someone to trust and care about me, Someone to cry on and someone to listen. I want someone to love me for who I am, Not the masked me me whom everyone knows.

I saw this story and decided to share it with my readers. It is
a story telling us the word impossibility does not really exist.

Enjoy it

Let me tell you about a little girl who was born into a very poor family in a shack in the Backwoods of Tennessee. She was the 20th of 22 children, prematurely born and frail. Her survival was doubtful. When she was four years old she had double pneumonia and scarlet fever - a deadly combination that left her with a paralyzed and useless left leg. She had to wear an iron leg brace. Yet she was fortunate in having a mother who encouraged her.