listening as he seriously   taught others made my blood boil in me as I look back moments   I was growing up back in my native village, books were luxuries   so it was soo many other necessities   which we take for granted today in Africa..

The little   preacher   took the word at its   inner core literary   not knowing   the little   souls will carry them to coming generation, but in all they had the moments of their life time as the story of a poor shepherd   David would be the next most anointed and   esteemed king in generation to generations..

life is simple   if only   we learn   to appreciate   what we have   and look the big picture in horizons and   be optimistic about it,,

its not about abundance of resources that makes us happier   but taking a day at time and allow   ourselves to be   contented   with what we have presently..

The boy is now the most renounced   preacher   of our times, but this background   never played as a block to make him excel.

Lessons are all over   and evidences   of our past life is carried   to be a prove that we are not limited, especially now we have life in us and is always   the next minute   to be better,,,

always our aim should be   to celebrate life its self with what is in our reach