Tuesday, 12 January 2016

GOODBYE - MY FORGOTTEN LOVE










I read this somewhere ;' the worst feeling is not being forgotten, but being forgotten by someone you will never forget'
yes, it is true .
oh! how sad it is to think you mean the world to someone whom you do not even exist in their mind let alone their world .  In your head , you have  found a friend who doesn't even consider you an acquaintance .You  tell everyone who cares to listen that you have found 'LOVE'.
BBM status changed, whatsapp display picture changed ,on twitter, instagram and all social networks you are on you become the trending love doctor cum relationship expert.
And to everyone around , mother luck has finally smiled on you! with each day, all kinds of advise flow in on how it is a womans duty to build a home  and how patience is the bedrock for any successful relationship and how endurance must be a the accompanying virtue to patience .
 The first quarrel and argument and you still say to yourself 'this must work' even though the other party shows no remorse or repentance , the second, third... finally, your sense  of reasoning must have been clouded with this fantasy you think is love.
This is all the effect of the 'MARRY BEFORE 30 CRAZE'
To make matters worse he comes home for 'introduction' and becomes a known face in your house suddenly, over the flimsiest of all excuses , HES NO LONGER INTERESTED!!!
END OF DISCUSSION.

I ask - where is the love?is it that easy to forget someone you truly love? how is it that after all the sacrifices and pain it suddenly crumbles? and those small small mistakes now become a very bigggggggg issue ? 

yes, not all relationships lead to an happily ever after but when it doesn't work out , i ask is it true that someone you once loved can be easily forgotten ???

Any way, true love never dies but maybe in this case ,you were the only one in love .

It's hard ,but you have to say GOODBYE, MY FORGOTTEN LOVE



Sunday, 16 August 2015

LIFE IS A LESSON

We got the mail, we got broadcasts,there were fliers announcing the date and warning everyone to be prepared.some were prepared,some were extra prepared while some forgot-i was one of them!
 I came home and turned the tap to wash my hands(lessons from Ebola) and there was no water! It had happened. I felt it more because I had just come in from the salon and having a bath would ease the itchy feeling I was having due to the strands of hair that had found their way into my clothes.
I managed to lie down and beg Mr sleep to come while keeping watch for when the pressure from the pipes would wake me up or for the much awaited 0500 hrs whichever happened first but there's was no pressure noise from the pipes and it was way past 05.00hrs.we waited till 12.00hrs,it was still thesame and then it was declared "a state of emergency" officially .it was funny to see people carrying buckets,jerricans and all kinds of containers and some scooping water from any source available just to get water;a resource we always had in abundance and never knew it was going to get to that point as we are considered to be the 'Haves'
At 18:00hrs and no hope in sight,everyone became a beggar for water!yes what's more?people started going to the villagers who used to come fetch water from us for water and unlike other days ,it refused to rain. There was arrangement for a tank to bring water and people had to form a queue and on that queue,there was respect for order not class -first come first serve,maids laughed at their bosses as everyone was carrying buckets some even on their heads and the villagers laughed at them saying"see this big man them  so water fit scarce for them and humble them! "

At 20.00hrs we got the news- there was water and not long after it started raining heavily.funny isn't it? And I learnt another of lifes lesson -never take anyone or anything for granted. Today the 'poor' villagers saved some 'bigmen' and GOD witheld the rain that we have always seen as a disturbance on a day we needed it .

Life is a lesson!

Friday, 31 July 2015

A MAN TO CALL,A GOD TO ANSWER #akpo aza

It's been ringing in my head since sunday; that song by the dynamites#akpo aza .THat song brings back memories and also reminds me of God's faithfulness .while listening to it ,I was smiling and even nodding my head and a colleague asked "what could be soo interesting?". She may not understand but I know how that song was an anthem for my aunt ,how she sang it and cried ,how she will say" chi,you are leaving ,who will stay with me now?you know I have no child."
That wasn't a funny or interesting period but our human eyes couldn't visualise what God had in stock and naive me kept wondering why she seemed to like crying but I later understood her pain and we told God to make her stop crying especially on Sundays.yes, she cried more on Sunday and her reason was that she Will go to God's house and see him bless others evident in their testimonies yet,she wasn't partaking of the blessings.
Today,she's a proud mother of two sets of twins (two boys and two girls).funny thing then was I kept hearing she would have twins as confirmed by a friend too but I didn't share with her because I didn't like discussing children or anything I felt would remind her of the pain.

But#akpoaza kept his words and proved he's God. He expanded them financially and then brought his gift of marriage (children)
God knows better but we most times want whatever it is we need so fast and think because its not happening then he's forgotten . No !he hasnt .

If there's a man to call,there's a God to answer

#akpo aza .

I love this my God!



























Wednesday, 2 April 2014

THIS KIND GOD OOOOO...

My dear people ,
 Its one of those days when i count my many blessings and think of how great God has been. i remember saying '' happy new year " with a very funny thought of ; "at  least i never die". Days later i write my  heap of prayer points expecting God to do the miraculous but expecting it come as magic(just like that). I also remember saying to my emmy that" if God doesn't do this before march he should leave me ooo, afterall hes  just there looking at me". i think i made this comment to a number of people but my mum was quick to hush me saying " you sound as if God is a magician".
 i will never forget that night because God decided to break the silence and the message was captured
  • NEVER EVER , I MEAN NEVER EVER GIVE GOD A DEADLINE JUST BECAUSE YOU THINK HES DOING NOTHING, HE HAS THE BEST THOUGHT FOR US ALL.
  •  WHATEVER YOU GIVE TO GOD IS NOTHING TO BRAG ABOUT AFTER ALL THE EARTH IS HIS AND THE FULLNESS THEREOF ; INCLUDING YOUR SO CALLED OFFERING. 
Never forget these things except u are a learner!
suddenly, my friend comes home to tell me about an interview and even the rain couldn't hold us back, we came home happy though i was confused because i got another offer hmmmmmm!
Now i have to choose and trust me , i made that choice by Gods grace before march!
Is this not God at work? How could i have forgotten that i belong to a family where God is at work : saving, healing and making many mighty and this babe ( wendy) is one of the mighty men of our time
#SALEM#
  I LOVE THIS MY GOD!!!

Wednesday, 20 November 2013

A NOVEMBER TO REMEMBER

A novemeber to remember it is indeed!
It is one of the few months in this year that i looked forward to, if i knew what it had for me maybe my expectations would have been less. 1st of November i was busy both physically and psychologically as i was expected to come do some things in anticipation for the "big one"while earnestly waiting and praying for the safe arrival of my sweetheart (i missed that last minute call because i had to obey office ettiquette; making the wait longer)
2nd of November, wooow after rolling from one end of my bed to another, i got the call, yaaaaaaay! my sweetheart was here but, alas!my goodie bag was missen! awwwwww, what a twist
3rd of November, its thanksgiving sunday and with all my heels , make up and the look of a small goddess to go thank baba God despite loosing my goody bag the day before , the usuall thunderous bonny rain starts. In my determination to go to church, i go for a change of clothes for something simpler and my rubber sandals(devil ntooo !i get plan b) and after dancing all the skelewu,azonto,etighi and swooo for Jesus and even sharing my testimony of life
4th November, the Bombshell drops....
its 20th November and i'm still picking the pieces
Hmmmmmmmmmm! i need to take a deep breath now because even as i keep recounting the negative reasons why its been a month to remember ,I AM ALIVE AND WELL so abeg theres HOPE
In all the meaning of my name comes to play

CHINWENDU(God owns my life)
IHUOMA(literally it means "fine face" but in the real sense it means FAVOUR)
CHIAMAKA(my God is ssoooooooooooo Good)
GWENDOLINE(WENDY for short; a white angel. Remember angels dont have pains but plans)

So why should i worry when my father is in control now i strongly believe its a November to Remember because the end result will be TESTIMONIES. so if u believe this join me as i thank the king of kings :my lord, father, friend, the alpha and omega , awi ma ye'hun, oba atorise, oyigiyigi, agu ne chemba, ikuku ama n'onya, odogwu, dike n'agha,ubangiji, kabiyesi,tamuno,infact add any other name u call him because he is my all
I LOVE YOU LORD

Tuesday, 24 September 2013

The SWEET taste of victory

 Two whole years come and gone  with a very happy ending. I am glad i didn't back out due to the numerous challenges at the begining. It was rough and tough ,there were ups and downs, high and low moments ,laughter and tears but in all it was a wonderful experience.
 The 'best' part of it was when i failed a particular course over and over again due to a very careless mistake i was making over and over again , it broke me down, made me cry but suprisingly stronger, yes, STRONGER!
I never knew there was a part of me that could be strong in the face of adversity and challenges and would never compromise no matter what. I always saw myself as a strong person ("miss independent" as i was called during my school days ) but one part of me refused to hide: my very blunt perasonality ,hmmmm. I remember crying just because i heard of my failure for the second time ,yes!a second time and a classmate saying:" abeg this my p is far better than those resitting over and over again",but it was just the push i needed to be stronger and prepare for the sweet taste of victory and hence this beautiful smile and recite this beautiful poem;

Allow me to try and fail but not fail to try
Aim high but not yet reach the skyline
Even thou things may not go right, bright days turn into dark night
I'll keep growing strong till I find my armoured knight.

I wont give up
As tears stream down like on my window pane
I wont let my thoughts go astray
I will take another chance, another leap of faith
Until this dream of mine is uncaged

Even when life throws its twists and turns
Through pitfalls and sea saws, there are things on learns
I'Il persist on even as the pace seem slow
As I know success will come within another blow

Success is failure turned inside out
It will come after I conquer my doubts
Break free and take on a new lease on life
For failure is just success wrapped up tight

So allow me to try and fail but not fail to try
Because soon I will reach the skyline
As things go right and each day is a bit bright
I will stand tall and be that armoured knight.
  
   Truly the taste of victory is soooooo SWEET, I'm so loving it
I can boldly say :i came, i saw and definitely conquered this
Lets raise our glasses for a toast to victory and sucess

cheers
WENDYGOLD

This thing called love

Sometimes we are so hurt and just decide to turn our backs on the word love . we do all sort of stupid things, build walls around ourselves and emotions just to prevent another heartbreak and in the process lose that one person who could have sped up the healing process and love unconditionally. here are some of the reasons why wendy thinks you shouldnt give up on love.

                                              

1. You cannot force it.

Sometimes it’s been so long since you last felt the rush of infatuation that you are ready to answer any Ok Cupid message, accept any date, and meet any available friend-of-a-friend until you get it back again. It’s like a drug that you have gone so long without you can feel the withdrawal lingering in your bones, and you know that it’s somewhere to be found, you just have to look hard enough for your fix. But there are few things more exhausting than repeatedly, painfully looking for romance and trying to force it to happen, only to end up alone on yet another Friday night. Now, beyond the frustration of not having a relationship in the first place, you feel like an absolute failure because look how hard you’ve been trying. But it’s not a school project, there is no amount of baking soda you can pour into your vinegar love volcano to make it explode. It just has to happen.

2. It comes in all forms.

You know those moments where you’re waiting for a particularly promising date to text you back, and every second that ticks by is absolutely agonizing, and your friend texts you asking you what you’re up to while you are in the midst of waiting and it’s all you can do not to throw your phone against the wall and scream, You know those moments? Yeah, well, that friend who is texting you really loves you, too. You just don’t notice it, because you’re too busy looking for it to prove itself in other forms. But we should all be paying attention to it more.

3. It makes everything seem better.

When we focus on the love we have — the love for friends, the love for family, the love for our neighborhood — everything seems brighter. Everything is more in focus, tastes better, sounds more pleasant. It’s like when you’ve lived in a city so long that you’ve completely forgotten all the beautiful monuments and awesome restaurants which are right within walking distance of your place. Then a friend comes along and you show them around, noticing as you go how wonderful everything is, and how easily you forget it. All it takes is focusing on one bit of love in your life and you’ll realize just how surrounded by it you are. Even those birds over there love you, but mostly because you have crackers.

4. You can fall for a project.

Get a sketchbook. Get a few nice pencils. Start drawing, start writing, start taking notes of things you see when you sit alone in a coffee shop. Start reading a new book. Start writing a new book. Join a new class for a dance or sport you’ve never been brave enough to try before. Pick up an instrument. Start running. Watch yourself become infatuated with these things and with yourself for doing something new and actually getting better at it.

5. People already love you.

If we all made a list of all the people in our lives who actually cared for us, who listen when we have something we need to say, and who would be terribly sad if we were gone — it’s likely that it’d be pretty long. And sometimes we don’t even know who they are, because we don’t pay that much attention to them, or they are nervous to tell us. We take our parents’ love for granted, we let friends come and go, we think that the people we know online aren’t “real” friends, but they are all part of our lives and there for us even when we think we are “actively looking” for love, as though it’s lingering under a specific rock.

6. It isn’t a contest.

Despite how much pressure we all may feel at any given moment, there is no reason to view the concept of love as some kind of contest that we are vying for a first-place spot in. Someone you know getting engaged, or breaking up, or having an awesome first date, has no bearing on the path you are taking in your own life. It’s easy to feel like we are either going too quickly or not quickly enough — that the trajectories of all our friends means something about how capable or desirable a person we are — but at the end of the day, we are the only ones who have to live with ourselves and our choices in relationships. Being able to announce that you’ve found someone may feel good, but unless you are really happy in it (and not just doing it because you feel that it’s “the right time” to be settling down), you’ll never actually win.

7. Self-love is just as important.

It’s a cliché because it is true. If you are not happy with yourself and willing to show yourself the same kind of love and respect you want to give to others, no relationship will magically fix you. And while it can certainly be tempting to jump from relationship to relationship, because the space in between them is scary and unknown, learning how to demonstrate that love and compassion for yourself is essential (and surprisingly fulfilling). Going on a solo vacation, or even spending a few days alone — leaving your laptop at home, if you can manage it — might seem like a strange way to feel loved, but if you can be happy with your own company, you can be happy with anything.

8. Many good things will happen along the way.

For those of us who have a wonderful friend who was once a failed attempt at romance, I think we can safely say that some of the not-so-hot dating moments end up only being further proof that people can be wonderful, and that things don’t always work out the way you expect them to.

9. Searching is never a waste of time.

We are so quick to act as though “looking for love” and “having it” are completely separate entities, as though offering up our vulnerability and honesty to new people in the hopes of finding something wonderful is not an amazing thing in and of itself. Even if someone rejects you, the strength and experience we gain from being open about how we feel and going for something scary and new is worth so much more than a thousand successful dinner dates. There is no such thing as wasting time when you are actively looking to meet new people to share something special and human with.

10. It isn’t actually something you can give up on.

In all honesty, we are only kidding ourselves when we say that we are “giving up on love.” Even if we could cut out every connection who cares for us, we would still be capable of feeling empathy, and desire, and compassion. To give up on love would be to give up on the sun, to give up on air, to give up on everything good about day-to-day life. You might delete your dating site account, you might say no to someone who asks you out on a Friday night, but you will still know what it looks like when someone wonderful comes into your life. Opportunities will come along and you will be only too happy to receive them, and that doesn’t make you needy or desperate. It makes you human, and capable of love, and very much worthy of having it in your life.
    Whatever you do, never give up on love.
    WendyGold
    cheers.