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FINDING PERFECTION IN IMPERFECTION (PART2) By: Oluwajimi.J.Thorpe


    





 The CREATOR created human to be perfect, BUT when humans ate what was forbidden, we became confused in this World (THE ONLY WAY YOU CAN BE PERFECT IS FOR YOU TO FAIL FOR GENERATIONS, BECAUSE WHEN YOU FAIL YOU KEEP ON LEARNING NEW WAYS/METHOD TO BE PERFECT BUT SINCE ADAM AND EVE ATE THE FORBIDDEN FRUIT, DEATH WAS GIVEN BIRTH TO AND FROM THEN MAN WAS NEVER PERFECT).


 I am so shocked with the way we tend to judge each other.


HOW MANY OF US CAN SAY WE HAVE NO SECRET?


WHO CAN SAY THEY HAVE NO SIN?


HOW MANY OF US CAN SAY I AM SPOTLESS?


WHO CAN SAY THEY ARE PERFECT?


 If your answer is NO ONE, so WHY do we tend to judge ourselves when everyone is guilty, No one has the right to judge anyone because you don’t know their story, you don’t know what lead to that situation in that person's life.


 Everybody has different home bringing , what him/her may be doing may be wrong to the society. but to them its right, we should start bringing out the best in people than judging them which will only help in killing them more.


 Please if you are been judged by your society/friends, please just live your life ‘’ONLY GOD CAN JUDGE YOU’’.


 Yesterday at Oshodi, i saw a woman with two babies begging , with pain in me, with tears in my eyes, I asked my self some questions.


 WHAT TYPE OF FUTURE WILL THESE KIDS HAVE?


 WHAT TYPE OF WORLD ARE WE LIVING IN?


 WHAT IS HUMANITY LIVING FOR?


WHEN THIS KIDS BECOME HOOLIGANS TOMORROW WHO SHOULD WE BLAME?


  Every human that has stayed on earth (present/past) are all guilty for the problem in the society today.


 O my CREATOR, I can write pages about this but let me just stay within the scope of my write up.


 After asking myself those questions about the babies, a voice spoke within me saying YOU CAN DETERMINE YOUR FUTURE WITH THE WAY YOU TEND TO SEE YOUR ENVIRONMENT FROM YOUR OWN PERSPECTIVE.


 You most start thinking differently by being POSITIVE, SEEING THE ENVIRONMENT AS A SOCIETY IN WHICH YOU ARE NEEDED TO SOLVE AT LEAST A PROBLEM.


 Just imagine a world that humanity is not thinking about the richest, humanity must start thinking about the society in order to make it a better place.

 If we can do these, there wouldn’t be any need to judge me or you because it’s only in IMPERFECTION YOU CAN FIND PERFECTION.


  ©OJ Thorpe blog





Thanks for reading, I remain my humble self
THORPE OLUWAJIMI JEREMIAH

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