When my younger sister had her first
baby ( Greatness), he was so small in stature. As well-wishers started coming
in to congratulate her, some couldn’t control their tongues😏😏😏
“Haa your baby is too small o”
Then my younger sister became 😫😟😣😓
Well, I saw the baby was small in size but please that wasn’t a problem to me.
I didn’t have to announce it to the new mother who just pushed through the
agony of the birthing. She had a tear despite how small the baby is. What about
the pain of the suturing and sitz bath. See, don’t let the word of people who
do not understand your journey count anything to you.
I was so full of joy! A life was born! She carried through and we have a baby!!! My first nephew! The boy who made my mom a grandma. Lol
After these unreasonable set of people left, my younger sister became very unhappy because everybody said her baby is small👀
You see, sometimes you don’t know how much your careless word hurts someone.
In fact, some people didn’t even agree to carry baby Greatness. He looks fragile to them. I must say I found their attitude so annoying.
Looking her baby over, wrapped inside an oversized shawl, my sister was emotionally down. I got angry with her reaction.
Abeg Baby is Baby whether big or small!
Well it is God that makes babies, if those people have any problem with that let them deal with it or start baby-making factories and manufacture big babies.😏😏
Few Months after, Greatness turned
chubby and more handsome. That was how everybody would be begging to play with
and carry him. *Aiye o*
In fact, I almost sent some of them away in annoyance🤣🤣🤣
Let me draw your heart to something divine; when God gives you a vision to run with, it is a tiny seed. It will look small and fragile. The prospects of it becoming a mighty forest doesn’t reflects on its size but you know its capacity because you see what others are blinded to. What matters most is that you must see it. Having a clear vision backed by definite plans gives you a tremendous feeling of audacity and confidence plus personal power.
Vision is the art of seeing what is invisible to others
Oh oh not everybody will identify with you when you’re testing out waters with your feet. Wait o, when Jesus bade Peter come walk on the water after his desire, where were the other Disciples? They were there of course. They were looking on to see what would happen to him. They weren’t sure it would end well if not, all the Disciples would have followed suit. #Rodfl
Your journey is your journey. Own it. Face it.
Focus, focus, focus on your own seemingly TINY SEED, your own life, focus on your own vision. When your seed is planted, you enter into this season of hibernation or silence like nothing is moving in your life. Everything is just quiet for a season. But nay, a lot is going on behind the scenes. The buffering is heading somewhere.
Greatness happens to no man suddenly. There’s a Journey into your blowing.🤪
Now
the seed germinates, the tree grows, the branches sprout, the fruits arrive.
Hey, the birds of the air will come to perch on the stem and bite not only
humans.
Your tree will provide a shade for travellers
What if you have trashed your tiny baby?
This journey can be lonely sometimes,
but Sha plant your seed, give it more attention, give it breast milk, invest
your prayers into it, sit down with it and most importantly IGNORE THOSE
TONGUES🤣🤣🤣😂
That was how a bunch of guys said a fox can walk down the mighty wall Nehemiah
and God’s people were building. A fox o! People ehn
Someone sees a tiny seed, another sees a forest. It is the question of right seeing through a big mind.
Some years ago, Someone shared with me how she saw herself holding a baby in her dream. The Lord came to her and told her she’s not caring for the infant He gave her. He collected the baby and passed it to someone else.
What
has God committed to your hands? It is your divine baby!
Baby na Baby, Big or small, it’s a matter of TIME
No seed is ever as attractive as it’s fruit, if you trash the seed you don’t ever get to see the fruit.
Hold the vision, trust and commit to the process of nurturing.
Baby is Baby.
IF you are blessed shout hallelujah🤣💃💃💃💃
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Written By Esther Ebunoluwa Omoniyi
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