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Tobore Omuta: One Month Without My Childhood Hero

It was only after his passing that I realized what an amazing guy Tobore Omuta was. And he was my childhood hero, today makes it one month since his passing. On this day in February, I was crying my eyes out in shock, anger, rage, pain, resentment, and disbelief! “God, why?!” And He said nothing! But God remains God, you know 😏 So many questions, so many answers that will not come now, or even…

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Remarkable Coincidence, or Mind Reader?

When a remarkable coincidence happens, some tend to believe that a higher power must be responsible. But if such occurrences never happen again, then they must be remarkable coincidences. Right? I did my secondary school at the Federal Government College in Warri. During mid-term breaks, I would return home to my family in Benin. From time to time, my father would have one of his drivers come to Warri and drive me down to Benin.…

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Descending Walls

It was my first time in Southern Cyprus. This was before the island was split with these mechanized walls. Before now, there were no walled borders between North and South. There was also a buffer zone, a neutral ground between the North and the South, stretching about a thousand meters. There shops and cafes in the buffer zone, and life there was serene. But a new law on the island allowed us to cross over…

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The Day I Met With John Obidi

I had to be somewhere for something, but I do not recall what. Nevertheless, I had an appointment at an office. While wait for my appointment at the reception, I overheard someone say “John would be coming to today”. Serendipity!… I exclaimed to myself! I came for one thing, and got a meeting with John Obidi, I continued, thinking to myself. Then he walked in! I did not realize that he was there to meet…

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The Danger of a One-sided Reality

There is a Ted talk by Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie with a similar title. Buy my story is about something different. Yes, this is about one-sided stories too. But I am talking about the one-sided realities we experience. When we tell ourselves one side of the story, we find ourselves living in a one-sided reality.   Over a decade ago, my mother invited a friend of mine to give a talk at an adult camp. For…

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