AS AN AMAZING YEAR ENDS.


The year 2023 is about to wrap up, indeed it been my best year so far. 

Looking back to all I've been through this year, there's so much to thank God for, with all the sheges chested and the lessons learnt. It just been God. 

This year happened to teach me a lot. Down from Utme/Post Utme experience to the numerous backsliding and everything in-between. 

When I say it's my best year so far, you may think it's because i had a lot of good experience in it, but that's not the case. For I experienced the good, the bad and even the ugly, I saw shege premium when I stepped into the whole growth journey and trust me, it was worth it. 

The year 2023 opened me up to several phases of myself that I never knew existed, it gave me a full lesson on redefining pain. 

Of all my lessons learnt one the best is how much growth will cost you, prior to this year I was living my life as a tornadoes does, being blown which ever way the wind goes, but this year I took up the task of seeking growth. 

I was intentional and deliberate, I fought against laziness and won against inconsistency. It's been a long fun ride, dearest reader, and I should hope it was equally amazing for you 

Don't get carried away by too much excitement, sit up and think up a reasonable plan for the new year. 



#2024inabit❤️
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