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The path to growth is always an endless journey featuring successes and failures,  achievements and retrial, influenced by relative discovery in the sciences and the arts, and commercial management.  At the foundation of this is the common fact that any community that is interested in a growth the future generation will treasure,  then it should give appreciable values to education. It will suit the exposition of the topic to firstly narrate what Iwoland entails. Iwoland, in context,  is Yoruba kingdom located in the State of Osun and comprising three Local Government Areas viz Ayedire; Iwo and Ola-Oluwa made up about 400,000 aggregate of population.  Iwoland is predominantly Muslims with a vast majority as civil servants,  clerics or farmers accordingly. Iwoland happens to be the largest in Osun state and the 1931 5th largest in Nigeria led by Ibadan,  Kano,  Lagos and Ogbomoso in order. Iwoland is poorly industrialized, poorly commercialized, poorly infrastructured relative to the co

My motivation and my essence.  The roots that gives me sweetness that I produce,  the source of my nutritious value.  My parents.  I often acquainted myself with the quote that it is of no man to be begotten of two wombs, but I got to discovery of an idea that womb lies even outside the stomach.  Womb is nursery,  of embryo or brilliance of thought, of finance opportunities or life goals. At every stages of my existence, I have enjoyed tutolege and mentoring from families and relatives,  teachers and bosses.  These people are my parents,  they have in one way shown me to place my foot in times of faltering steps. My feeding and clothing,  and shelter and witting isn't done by me,  my parents are up and doing.  To all that have contributed to this, I gave you this episode.   Thanks for being adorable parents,  lovely fathers and wonderful mamas. ~iamBECOOL

I must concur as a matter of fact that this challenge is opening up an expository about me,  topics that I rarely discussed about.  Irrespective,  I will deliver my best possible in this,  I never know what lies at tail. I would have built a great love for sighting places but the stress of travelling can be highly irritating.  A Nigerian vehicle on a Nigerian road! Like the regular zealousness we all grew up with,  visiting makkah is cherished to earth and no amount worthy the negotiations. I want to see the holy places, touch the land of Arabs and decorations on the walls of their palaces.  I like governance. Countries I will eventually visit, I will see their parliamentary arrangements.  I want to visit the UK,  the Japan and Russia. To visit the England and wine with the queen. Lastly,  there's a place I saw in my dream. I can well describe the place if you come into my mind. I longe to visit there, one day.  I wantu visit. Will you come with me to my imaginations  o

It took me over 48hours to come up with this day, not majorly because of any tight schedule but for the memory that couldn't recollect any memorable event to tell.  I have vowed however,  with my ultimum for this opus to be real and less of fiction and metaphoric effect.  I would have skipped this day and the fourth,  but thanks to my motivational brother. For the ones who are familiar with me,  they will testify to my consistent adoration for 1438. It isn't just a digit but a year in Hijrih calendar when I had to give appreciation to what I am blessed with,  my writing and my spokemanship (until I couldn't find it again 🙈) How did it go?  I'm sorry,  I can't remember but I hold fast to the fact that feedback really helps a lot.  Tell someone what good they've done and you may be their lifetime inspiration.  Show me what I could have done better and you may be my model for eternity.  Dearly yours,  I made memories from my critics and my kudos.  🤧 ~

Day 2: Things That Makes You Happy It's ain't easy to be consistent but all men derives joy of success,  of victory and excellence.  As such is pushing me to the nocturnal attitude while I pen this down.  My joy lies in my success.  Where lies yours? I said yesterday that I cherish substance of upstairs,  I mean intellectual stuff.  When I see my associates that display this,  I am elated.  I was taught to believe that earth great treasure lies in human personality.  So,  I chose a resolution that the best asset to wear is the cap of wit. Also,  I take my joy when my innovations are proved applicable or applauded.  Likewise,  it makes me happy when I see the success of having caused somebody's smile.  It's a joy of satisfaction that I like to feel.  It's my primary ambition to be a completion to people's goal. It's the most lovely one,  to read my happiness on others face.  Actually,  happiness isn't bounded by any physical restrictions, it i

I am me,  the only copy of myself ever made.  For that I am a scarce being,  I treasure myself like the last trace of gem found after thousands meters mining.  I live to love and to serve,  to have fun and to treasure moments. I cherish friendship and I love humanity.  I love to speak and make them match my deeds.  I dream to be an impact, so I thread the path.  My personality is a cheerful one, quick to associate with. I believe in teamwork. I so much cherish personal development and substance of upstairs.  Like all that exist, I have my strength and my weaknesses.  I have my skill and my incapabilities. I'm not great at sport but people credits my writing and oratory. I'm weak at remembering events. I have my moments of annoyance too and I feel unhappy at times too.  Management and politics is a treasured skill and I found time worthy in learning leadership, and tact, knowledge of skills and management.  I am a gentle boy that lives for people,  for selflessness a

It's a time to be sincere,  and also to be frank. What do we have to celebrate about Nigeria? A man begotten already, would not be found in the womb again. Not after the delivery day,  not 60years after.  Poor me! I grew up to the cliche about East or West, that home is the best. Nurtured with a passion o believe that Nigeria not a country, it's a nation. Rather, it's the blood in my vein. Nigeria, it's a spirit that bind us to brothers, and to our ancestors whose history has written heroes for them. Nigeria, it's the epithet that define our affiliation with good and great people of this black nation, the good character of it, the bad and her propaganda. Our soil and oil, that we sing praises now and then. Our hearts and our acts, that we layed in the golden glass. Used or not, we've kept this for 60 year. The traditional me grew up to say Happy whenever we remember the boring tales of our enslaved independence. Hurray to fellow Nigerians in dependen