THE LONG MESSIANIC DREAM
When we were young, we all had a
dream, to us as children, we would not call it a dream but we just know it as a
future ambition, we would even abuse anyone who does know what he/she wants to
become, we called them ‘NFAs’- No Future Ambition. We all wanted to become
something, to be a lawyer, a doctor, an engineer, a pilot, a footballer, a
journalist or newscaster, a banker or an accountant, even as young as we were
we dreamt big, nobody wants to be a carpenter, or a bricklayer, a plumber or
even a teacher. If you mistakenly mention being a pastor or an evangelist to
your mates, they will laugh their asses off.
As we continued in our irreversible
increase in size, so many artifacts collided and mixed with our so called dreams.
The society summoned and threatened us that if we continued chasing that our
dream, we would not make it, they advised that if we move to another broader
society, maybe the atmosphere there will favor our dream, they commanded us to
stop or else hell will break loose on us (in
the government’s voice). Our parents and those that we see as our fore-runners
made matters worse for our dreams, they
pulled the lever, and our dreams choked to death, “death by hanging.’’ They
told us, “Look at me, I was once like you, I also had the same dream but I
could not make it, here I am working as a personal assistant; helping another man live his dream, you
are only being childish, if I cannot live my dreams then who are you to? You
better go this way, that was what your uncle did and now he has his own car,
his own house, in fact, he is happily married, you better follow suit.” Since
we had no choice as we thought, we had to surrender our dreams to death. It is
not surprising because even what we thought was a dream was not even close to a
hallucination, it was a mere wish though for some it was really a dream. I will
not blame us, because we were young, innocent and vulnerable, we could not
distinguish between a dream and a wish. What a nightmare!
Now
that our epiphyseal plate as fused completely, life as dawned on us like a shot
to the face of a goalkeeper, like an intelligent student put on probation. Our
eyes of understanding that was once atretic has been made stenotic; from closeness to openness. We now have dreams, dreams that are far real
and selfless than being just a lawyer or a doctor. When were young we behaved
like children but now that we have grown, we behave like adults. Now we dream
of changing the world, impacting lives wherever we find ourselves in anyway. We
no longer look down on the course of our study or our profession because we now
know that changing lives does not depend solely on what we do or what we have
but on who you are. Many like me will even say “I have a grief in me; a dream
for all humanity, to pierce to pieces the ungodly, to bring to light the ignorant,
to revolve the earth inside out.” chroniclesofsua.blogspot.com/2016/01/the-grief-in-me.html?m=1. We have widened our scope, no more societal
limits, for we now bold to face the world.
In this world of some many dreams,
it is pathetic that as grown up as so many are, they are without a dream yet
they live. As matured as many have seen themselves, they still cannot draw a
line between a wish and a dream. Some people have even become crafty in their
wisdom and subtle in their imagination, they do not call it a ‘wish’ again bit
a ‘long throat’. You will recognize them when you see their display picture,
when you hear them talk, they will always say, “l long throat for a
Lamborghini, I long throat to shake hands with the president, I long throat to
sit in the same car with my Nicki Minaj.” All they do is ‘long throating’ but
what I do know is that their throats cannot be as long as a giraffe’s. To
convince themselves and to make people around believe that they are really
dreaming and that they are not in the league of the ‘NFAs’, they will photoshop
their picture with that of the president, shaking hands; For God has given them
a reprobate mind. I do not have time for the wishers today, for the breathe in
me as not inspired me to address their case.
The
dream chasers are my friends; they will not rest until they make their dreams
happen. I don’t know who you are or where you belong to but if you are a dream
chaser, I salute you because you will live your dreams, no matter what the
world says, what the economy says, what our parents, friends or pastors say.
Having a dream is not trying something regardless of the evidence; Dreaming is
daring to do something regardless of the consequences. People will tell you to
quit, they will say that you are only daydreaming but you must continue to
chase your dream regardless of odds because that your dream is messianic, it
has the power to save the world. Though, you might have been chasing it for so
long, for 20 years I guess, even more than and it seems you will not get there,
it seems that you have been fooling around all along but listen, you have heard
the discouraging words humans long
enough, it is high time you listened to God, He is saying to you, “For your vision(dream)
is yet for an appointed time but in the end it shall speak and not lie; though
it tarries, wait for it because it will surely come, it will not tarry (it will
not be long in it coming), Habakkuk 2:3. Joseph went from having a dream into
the pit, to Potiphar’s house, into the prison before getting to the palace. It is a dream, so it has to take time before
it becomes real but go and make it plain upon tables with pen and paper, that
he may run that reads it, so that the long-throaters, the well-wishers, and the
dream losers may help you live your dreams when the time comes.
Dear
dream loser, there is hope for you, for Joseph is not better than you. He once
had a dream but when he told it to his brethren, they hated him and so for what
they said and for family’s sake, he gave up his dream; he lost it but the bible
says, “And Joseph dreamt yet another dream, Gen 37:5-9. If Joseph could dream
again, who are you not to? If you can just
be determined to follow your dream till the end, you will dream again and this
time you will dream big, for people will not only bow to your upright sheaf but
even the sun, the moon and the stars will make obeisance to you.
As for
me, I decided that even in this world and weary land, where many a dream has
died, like a tree planted by the water, I will never run dry..
Nice compose. Every dream can be accomplished but not everyman accomplish their dreams.
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