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THE TIME WILL NEVER COME BY TRAILBLAZER AREGBESOLA BUNMI



THE TIME WILL NEVER COME BY TRAILBLAZER AREGBESOLA BUNMI



While I was on campus, I was eager to graduate. My thought was that I would have more time to myself for devotions, programs and even have time to read a lot of spiritual books. I looked forward to the day with great expectation.

The day I wrote my final paper, a brother met my friend and I. He encouraged us and told us we wouldn't have all the time when we are finally out of school. He said we would be busier by then. I whispered silently to myself that "where will time go?"  "I will have more time". "What will I be busy doing? "

It's only few months after my graduation but I have discovered I am even busier than before.


Can I shock you that those books you piled up thinking you will soon have time to devour may not be possible due to your tight schedule? But I can assure you that wisdom is profitable to direct.

I have discovered that I just have to live responsibly. I don't have any second to waste. I just know there is need to inculcate discipline if I must grow. I bless God I have been coping and I know He is at work in me to meet His expectation.

Lessons learnt:
√Discipline is what is required to be consistent with Spiritual things. You will not have all the time.

√You just have to be focused if you must stay on track.

√The best time to start praying is now. Don't postpone it till later. The right time to study the scripture is now and not later. The time will never wait for you. As the clock is tickling, your life is counting.

Ecclesiastes 3:1

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