Showing posts with label life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label life. Show all posts

Sunday, 14 July 2024

A LEAP OF FAITH

 When the idea of going bungee jumping was first mooted by a friend who is an ardent Black Scottish Adventurer, I didn’t make anything of it, other than it being ‘one of those wild life experiences I had lurking on my bucket list’, waiting for a date and time when I would be ready to tick it off. Without any thought to the requirements — mental, physical and emotional — to jumping off that platform, I said, “yes, why not? Sign me up”. Until the bus brought us to the entrance of the hole we had to walk down to go up the platform, and things started moving around in my stomach.

In my usual manner, I began sliding down a mental cascade of thoughts which happens each time I want to do something daring. I was asking myself what could fatally go wrong, and if it happened, how bad would my death look? I remember deep in a limestone cave in Ljubljana, Slovenia in 2017, I was wondering how deep an underground river runs, and if it was worth falling off the ledge for. Thankfully, I spoke to one of my hosts/guides, and they warned me that it would take nearly 12 days for any body to wash up when the river runs overland, while they kept a close eye on me for the rest of the visit. Anyways, on this day, I spent very little time on such thoughts, and spent more to marvel at the engineering around building the platform, the rope combinations, e.t.c. The safety measures on that platform for the time I had been there, I had never seen anywhere outside certain hospitals in all of Nigeria.


Standing on the edge of a platform, heart pounding, palms sweating, I took a deep breath and leaped into the void. In that moment of free fall, as the ground rushed up to meet me, I discovered that bungee jumping is more than just an adrenaline rush — it’s a profound metaphor for life itself. The safety net, both literal and figurative, was my first revelation. In bungee jumping, the cord is your lifeline, carefully calculated and tested to ensure your safety. Similarly, in life, we often underestimate the importance of our support systems — family, friends, and community — until we find ourselves in free fall. These safety nets catch us when we stumble, providing reassurance and strength to take risks and push our boundaries.

As I plummeted downward, terror gripped me. But just when I thought all was lost, the cord tensed, and I began to rebound. This moment of change, from falling to rising, taught me a valuable lesson about resilience. Life often throws us into seeming freefall — job losses, bankruptcy, mourning, heartbreaks, or personal setbacks. Yet, if we hold on and trust in our ability to bounce back, we often find ourselves rising again, sometimes even higher than before. The illusion of control was shattered the instant I stepped off the platform. In that moment, I realized that no matter how much we plan or prepare, life has a way of sweeping us off our feet. Bungee jumping forced me to surrender to the experience, to trust in forces beyond my control. This lesson extends to our daily lives, where we must learn to navigate uncertainty and adapt to unexpected circumstances with grace and flexibility.

Perhaps the most profound insight came from pushing myself to the very edge of my comfort zone. Standing on that platform, every instinct screamed at me to step back, to choose safety. But by challenging myself to take that leap, I discovered reserves of courage I never knew I possessed. This experience reinforced the importance of regularly pushing our boundaries, of seeking out experiences that scare us just a little. It’s at these cusps of comfort and fear that we truly grow, learning more about ourselves and our capabilities. Bungee jumping, with its heart-stopping thrill and moment of pure vulnerability, serves as a powerful reminder of life’s unpredictability and beauty. It teaches us to trust in our safety nets, to believe in our ability to rebound from setbacks, to surrender control when necessary, and to continually challenge ourselves. These lessons, learned in a few seconds of free fall, have the power to transform how we approach the many leaps of faith we take throughout our lives.

Monday, 6 March 2017

HARK NOT, LARK

Hark not unto sorry tales, Lark
Amidst ashes, Spring yields tulips
If life doles goodwill in equal measures
Seize thy bidding while you can

Saturday, 21 September 2013

AREA

For area wey we dey, see enof crib for paddy
Ajebo wey hate us call am ghetto
Say na shacks and kpako so so full am
But na them papa no wan make e beta for us

When morning show tear rubber
Wey pale gas hustle and mama set for shade
Guys go come dey hail levels wey dry
E go even dey like say them hail visa for jand

Later, chikala go roll out from lungu
She go look for guy with End Of Discussion
With small knosh and beer for her belle
Na six rounds him go knack

Boys for area just sabi kposh
Them wey wise go play ball
Girls go only throway belle yakata
Bastards go come yanfu for area

When night come, light no go dey
Na chance for boys to go steal be that
Papa sef go still dey joint dey booze
With fear, na our Lord's prayer mama go hail

Saturday, 2 June 2012

NGOZI NWOZOR-AGBO

I got life on campus
Fairytales to my name
The spitting pen of valour
When you commissioned me
For war of flying words

What pact be this?
When life begets death
And vis?
Double for none
Was the creed

The schyte has come upon us
Who shall console a nation?

Thursday, 24 July 2008

Breath of relief at last

Yesterday I was in Minna, 4 hours drive away from my campus, in a bid to solicit for funds to attend a motivational seminar in Brazil come August 2008. After the official duties, I steeled down to other pressing issues, which included most of all, trying to sort things out with "my princess". She was of course, tired out by the time I made it to her house, because she's been busy of late, organising and starting some financial advisory job. She's actually a member of the Board of Directors, and so, needed to be up and doing.

Well, I had to put up with the fact that she was tired, as I needed to be as caring as possible, even as I sometimes try to define the word CARING without getting a headway.

We had some time to talk, and of course stare at each other for long moments in which chemistry burned, then her roommates showed up. From then on, I could only relegate myself to the background and refuse the spotlight, as my spirits were already dampened by some realisations before her roommates came.

Then the time for me to leave approached, but the all were ruing the fact that I was leaving. However, we spent almost an hour together, after she offered to walk me to the road. We talked about ourselves and most importantly, why I wanted nobody but her in my life.

We had a long talk, and she finally persuaded me to take her as a friend (a very special friend), and get to know each other more. This should materialise into a strong relatiponship that will culminate in her becoming the nucleus of my empire.

I liked the idea, as it would not only help me concentrate on my studies, but also build myself to the challenge of the situation. Something I learnt from it, was that when I get a conviction, I must follow it till the end, and even if I must leave room to negotiations, it must certainly be the last resort, and to my benefit.

Now, am back in school writing this post, preparing to work on my project title, continue a project development framework, and face my courses with gusto.