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"A man sooner or later discovers that he is the Master-Gardener of his soul, the Director of his life"                      James Allen




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  1. Indeed, he or she is the determinant of the fruits, vegetables and the luxurious look of the garden. He appreciates it later or regrets later his negligence.
    Thanks for sharing.
    Dr Semiyu Olagolden.

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    1. You aptly captured it again #DrSemiyu
      The essence can never be lost
      Man is his own re-maker after God has made him

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  2. Very true indeed. Thank you Sir for your commitment to excellence.

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    1. Nice to read from you #BarEmmanuel
      we appreciate your commendation

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  3. This quote inspires me as well you to take responsibility of what we do or didn't do in our lives and stop blame game

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    1. Yes o
      the blame game has got to stop
      we must take responsibility for our lives
      nice reading you here Ma'am
      #ObyJerry

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  4. Whatever becomes of a man in life is in his own hands

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    1. You have stated the basic truth which most men are still searching for
      Nice reading from you #Alagbe

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  5. How I wish our thoughts and mindset will always be trimmed to that which is productive and constructive. I have experience it so many times and I know it's working. Thank you so much for your continuous direction and support towards encouraging mankind.

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    1. Exactly my own exact wish too #hukwuebuka
      It is doable though with a little amount of self discipline and commitment

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  6. the earlier a man realises this truth the better sir!!

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