EPITAPH

I have seen varieties of epitaphs. Some simple, some very long, some very deep, some shallow, some very beautiful, and so on. Have you ever wondered what would be on your tombstone? Or probably you’ve written yours already. That’s definitely a beautiful thing to do.

BOTTLED WATER

Not sure how many people reading this post were born during the era of ice water. Like they say, if you know you know. Well for the privilege of those people wondering what ice water is, ice water is water sold in nylons, probably a cup of water poured into the nylon, tied with the hand without the option of a sealing machine, and left to chill. It was sold for less than a naira back then. It was a classic for school children on their way home from school after miles of trekking.

I ‘HAD’ A DREAM

If you were to recount a dream you had, how would you describe it other than “I had a dream, and in my dream blah blah blah”.

A king once slept and had a dream which he couldn’t remember upon waking up. It took a man with the spirit of God to “re-dream” his dream and even tell the meaning. My point is if you ever dreamt, it would be past tense whenever you are telling that dream.