What kind of man do I want to be?
A man who is not governed by his appetites — sex, food, material things.
A man who understands life.
A man who loves unconditionally.
A man who knows his purpose and pursues it.
A man who loves the Lord and pursues Him.
A balanced Christian.
A man who keeps his word.
A man who is self-disciplined.
A man of great value and virtue.
A man who follows truth, not sentiment.
A man who knows his worth.
A man who is wealthy and can take care of himself.
A man who upholds the standards of Jesus.
A story quietly woven…
Written not with pen alone, but with the heart.
The faith, the battle, the lessons—
they all speak to you.
Every page carries life…
but often, the life we live becomes the story we tell.
From my heart to these pages, and from these pages to your soul.
A journey not perfect, but told in truth.
It is ready to be revealed… will you be there?
It's a new month, and we're still locked in on our mission of achieving manifold wealth in God's fold.
Therefore regens, don't be downcast by current market conditions, keep building, keep learning, keep growing.
Your lifting up is on the way
Happy new month!
Mondays feel like fresh notebooks to me.
Another opportunity to try again.
Another opportunity to execute the plans, ideas, and visions that stayed in my head throughout the weekend.
I love the energy Mondays come with.
The movement.
The hope.
The feeling that something good can still happen this week.
Honestly, life may not always go as planned.
Some weeks disappoint you.
Some leave you exhausted.
But somehow, Monday still finds a way to whisper:
“Try again.”
And maybe that’s why I love it so much.
Because beyond the stress and responsibilities, Mondays carry possibility.
A fresh start.
A new shot.
Another chance to become better.
So this is me stepping into the week with faith, energy, and expectation.
Let’s see what this week has in store for us 🙂☀️
If you’re seeing me for the first time,
I’m Sibeudu Emmanuel, A creative writer and storyteller. I help brands and founders communicate their values without mincing words.
I also share valuable lessons Leadership, Growth, and my Faith.
Ask me ANY question in the comments, I’ll respond.😊
𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐚𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐥 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝟐𝟎𝟎 𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐥.
God works in mysterious ways we can’t even fathom.
After my 100 level second semester, I travelled home for the holiday.
On getting home, I was happy to see my parents and siblings, but on the other hand, I was sad.
Sad not because I was bereaved, but because there was nothing at home.
No money. We only had some food we could live on.
Tears welled up in my eyes 🥹
On returning back from school, I already had a bucket list of things I needed from God.
So I wrote everything down, placed it on my table, and prayed over it every morning.
Weeks and days passed, and nothing showed up.
No money still, not even a call from a rich relative.
It bothered my parents as much as it bothered me.
A few days to resumption, just like my normal ritual, I went for a retreat to seek the face of God.
Two days after the retreat, I returned home with nothing to go back to school with.
My parents pleaded with me to wait a little longer, but I refused.
That was my very first time having rugged faith 😅
I started packing my luggage.
Just a day before I left for school, my dad received a call.
The call came from his elder cousin brother.
He asked how much I needed for the whole semester.
It felt like a dream.
We didn’t even reach out to him at all, he just called.
And that was how I paid everything.
Sometimes, when it feels like nothing is working, that might just be the moment before everything changes.
So if you’re trusting God for something, don’t lose hope yet.
Life can change unexpectedly 🥹