I didn't know what to title it, it's about relationships and stuff
A week ago I had the privilege of speaking to a group of matrics at their farewell event. It was so beautiful, had me thinking back to mine; shock of my life when I realized it was five years ago. Anyway, I had to put together a profile so that they’d introduce me before I spoke and as part of it I mentioned one major weakness and one strength of mine. My weakness: time-keeping. If you know me, you’ll know that I’m almost always late for almost everything. I lost count keeping track of how many times I got called to the principal’s office for lateness during my schooling career. See, lateness is hereditary to me. My father is late for everything…work, church, doctors appointments, special events, name it. The man was late for his own wedding. I always tease him with that he’ll probably be late for his own funeral too. But anyway, all generational curses are broken through the blood of the Lamb, so I’m free; I’m just stuck in the process of fully exercising that freedom. My strength...