Saturday 1 October 2016

THE PURPOSE OF LIFE; Why You Are Who You Are.

Are You Here By Accident Or For A Purpose?


Of all the creatures in the world your creator chooses to create you a human not by your choice or power but because he has a purpose for your life.

Every living man is a message bearer of his/her creator to the world but he/she alone must decide whether to deliver the message or die with it.
There is nothing like a man without a purpose but a man who is ignorant of his purpose in life.

To fully comprehend the wisdom behind the above paragraph, THINK!
Of the more than 500,000 spermatozoa released in a single ejaculation by your father into your mother by, How come it was the spermatozoa carrying you that out ran others to fertilize your mothers ovum?

How come you were born a girl and not a boy or a boy and not a girl? Believe me; it goes beyond the X and Y chromosomes they taught you in biology.      
                                   
You may want to say my father has already gotten two or three boys or girls before me. So, the probability that I will be a boy or a girl was high.

That still does not answer the question; ask yourself again How come you also ended up being a girl when your parents anticipated a boy vise versa?

How come you grow amidst childhood diseases and still survive to become an able bodied man or lady while some other people had been rendered disabled by those diseases?

If you are a Handicap, How come among your family members you are physically challenged?

As a physically challenged person: For instance if you are a cripple, Have you ever wondered why your mobility and not your sight or hearing was taken from you?

Have you ever wondered why you can do something better than other things?

Doesnt it amaze you why some people prefer to confide in you than other people?

How come you took ill and recovered while some other people did not?

Have you thought for a second while you woke up this morning alive while some other people had passed on?

10. Finally, how come you are reading this book now out of the thousands of books in the market?
 What do you think is/are the answer(s) to these questions?
      Is it because you are religious?
      Is it because you are smart?
      Is it because of your sins?

None of these answers and many more answers are correct.  If you meditate deeply you will discover that the only answer to all these questions is PURPOSE.

What you are and in whatever circumstances you find your self, there is a purpose for it.

Whatever you are given as an advantage is meant for the fulfillment of your purpose in life. And whatever you lack naturally is not a hindrance to the fulfillment of your purpose in life.

In fact, those things you lack naturally are what may stand between you and the realization of your purpose in life.
 if you are born short in height it means your success in life does not depend on how tall you. If you are a female it means your purpose in life can only be fulfilled by being a female. In fact, being a male may doom you.

 And if you are a cripple it means your success in life does not depend on your ability to walk.
So, stop crying over spilt milk on those things you lack because you cannot know how best your purpose can be fulfilled than the ONE who gave you the purpose.  

Lucky was a friend of mine who had a backslap in a motor accident and since then he had been unable to sit or stand up right, he can only lie flat on his chest or back.  But despite his disability lucky is the C.E.O of Sophluck enterprises a company that specializes in film editing and conversion of VHS to VCD.
A company he established and nurtured to profitability while on his bed. One day, we were discussing our achievement and wondering what would have happened to us if we were not physically changed.
I said I dont know what would have happened to me but I know I wouldnt have achieved what I have achieved today because of the nature of my friends then. Just then lucky said I know what would have happened to me, I would have died because I am temperamental and always at loggerhead with the Niger delta boys when I was in Port Harcourt.
At that point I realized my creator took away my mobility to prevent my sheep from wondering with the dog out of the fence of the shepherd and ending up in the tummy of a wolf


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