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" I W.E.E.D "
2am in the morning, i find myself standing still in front of my large wooden framed mirrow. I gazed tiredlessly at myself, i didnt blink.
From the hairs on my head to the toes of my feet, cluelessly, i kept looking like something was missing.
could this be me? i soliloquised again and again. wondering if there is a little change, but i couldnt see.
with my arms folded, i looked at myself and smiled, in my mind, i visualized the beautiful handy work of ONE MAN.
With the soil of the ground, he moulded and made Man and from the rib of the man he made a Woman, to perfect the work which he has made with his own hands.
I took a closer look again at myself, unambiguously, i could see a perfect work been put in place by ONE MAN, with his own hands.
"Let us make man in our own likeness" , that's what the bible says, that means i am a perfect reflection of the maker himself.
i am the finished work flawlessly made accomplished by ONE MAN  whoes dexterity mortal minds cannot fathom,
an elusive dream indeed to behold.
I feel like my mind is about to go haywire, but yet i still feel so estatic about this sterling work made perfect by ONE MAN to humanity.
I am made in the image of God himself.
I am the enbodiment of magnificence,
I am a work in progress because  my maker still works in me.
i am a light to brighten every corner and God alone is my source.
i am the dividend of a long+term investment .
i am the outcome of God's own dexterity, made perfect in the form of me,
therefore, I am God on earth.
With joy in my heart, i can go back to bed, knowing in my heart that i can be the best and all that i want to be, Only if, 
I WORK EARNESTLY & EMBRACE DEXTERITY.

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