VENO tv: Opinion! The Promise of Tomorrow By Kunle Rasheed Date: 25-12,24
As the Christmas lights twinkle brightly around the frosty night of the presumed birthdate of a special baby who breathed his first oxygen in a manger, I couldn't help but reflect on times when joy felt elusive, when happiness seemed like a distant star in an unforgiving sky. Those were the times when the darkest of nights became visible like a specimen under a magnifying lens.
In those days, the weight of the world seemed to rest heavily on my shoulders, with financial strain that became so suffocating. Bills piled up like an unending mountain, and the cheerful songs on the radio felt like a cruel mockery of my struggles. Many times, my spirit was dimmed by the cold reality that things didn't go as planned, and I wondered how I could celebrate when hope seemed so unrenewable.
In the midst of many thoughts just last night, I decided to take a walk to clear my mind. As I wandered through the quiet streets around my neighborhood, I came across a small gathering with a few familiar faces who beckoned me to at least exchange pleasantries with them. Right there, I witnessed people sharing stories, laughter, and support. It was a simple yet profound moment of connection. The air was filled with the warmth of camaraderie and the gentle murmur of shared experiences.
Listening to others talk about their challenges and victories, I realized I was not alone in my struggles. These stories were filled with resilience and hope, reminding me that even in our most challenging moments, we are never truly alone. It was a poignant reminder that the darkness is always temporary, and light will inevitably follow. This is most certain, as my friend Solomon once told me during a discussion. He said that while I may focus on a friend who has helped or is helping the world to assist me in climbing the success ladder, nature may think otherwise. It might take an unknown figure to rail-track one into that rung to a higher plane.
As the group dispersed, I felt a surge of warmth and hope. I realized that joy doesn't always come from grand gestures or perfect circumstances. Sometimes, it comes in the form of small, unexpected moments of connection and understanding.
Last night, I returned home with a lighter heart. The challenges faced won't disappear overnight, but my perspective had shifted. I began to see the beauty in small victories, the love in simple gestures, and the promise of better days ahead. Slowly but surely, things will improve better than they used to be if we allow perseverance to fester.
As I looked at the Christmas tree in my little apartment, I marveled at how far I had come from my early days in the pen-pushing profession till now. The twinkling lights now seemed to echo the resilience and hope that had carried me through the darkest times. Christmas had taken on a new meaning for me—not just a celebration of the present, but a reminder of the enduring promise of tomorrow.
So, to anyone who feels the weight of the world this festive season, remember this: joy may seem distant now, but it is waiting just beyond the horizon. Embrace the small moments, lean on those who care, and hold on to the belief that tomorrow brings new possibilities and hope. After all, Christmas is not just about the past or the present, but the unwavering promise of brighter days ahead.
This is still Kunle Rasheed echoing his inner thought
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