“I AM THEIR FATHER.”

Tuesday,9th.July.2024.

I AM THEIR FATHER:

The jaw-dropping photo was sold at thirty million Euros only. It featured a young lady breastfeeding an old man in a prison cell. The old man was condemned to death by starvation as the corridors of justice found him guilty of stealing a loaf of bread; during the reign of King Louis the fourteenth of France. 

The young lady was the only visitor who was allowed to visit him and was microscopically and surgically frisked to ensure that the prisoner did not get even an iota of food. Upon carrying out an investigation on him after four months; they were appalled to find him in intact weight. They commenced at the dropping of a hat manner carrying out clandestine surveys on him. 

They were flabbergasted to find the young lady sacrificing her baby’s food, her milk, by breastfeeding the long-in-the-tooth man. Being dawned into the dyed-in-the-wool love between the daughter and the father, they released him unconditionally. 

 

 

“I now believe that the ALMIGHTY LORD GOD the Father, the Son, the Holy Ghost teaming up with the impeccable Hosts of Angels who are our Cabin Crew Members desires for every father to intrepidly grab the sword of Damocles, obliterate the Gordian knot when at the fork turnpike and do whatever it taketh to be immersed into all the mental, physical, social and spiritual lives of his offsprings hook, line and sinker.

More than just that being there and providing for them; he is to arduously more than a wounded buffalo walk and work all round the clock for them throughout their infancy, childhood, adolescence, youthfulness, adulthood and to their senility.

He shall be the visual representation of the ALMIGHTY LORD GOD, their Heavenly Father.

All round the clock, ardently,  incessantly and profusely should the father hunt and mobilize their hearts.

He should: discipline them; protect them; teach and train them about the ALMIGHTY LORD GOD.

He should ensure that they epitomize: management, memory and model.

They are to exhibit: ether, respect and social capitalism to every Tom, Dick, Harry, fauna, flora and the entire ecosystem.

Respect is what we owe each other; love is what we sufficiently, philanthropically and unreservedly share.

Life is by the people, for the people, of the people, through the people and to the people.

 

He should call out his children to become accountable and responsible men and women who lead and live lives for what counts and matters and inclined to eternity.

Some “men” will hear this, regrettably and brazenly give it a cold shoulder.

I audaciously tell thee that thou art accountable and responsible for the position rife in: influence, talents, technology, temple, territories, testimonies, time and treasures bestowed, endowed, etched and leased upon them.

You cannot comfortably, as a python that has just swallowed a bearded he-goat hook, line and sinker; fold thy arms into comfortable-looking configurations fall asleep at the wheel only for it to dawn upon thee that thy calling and hobbies bear no eternal value; however the souls of thine children do.

 

Good heavens! Some well-meaning men will hear this and subscribe into it at the dropping of a hat manner; regrettably they have no resolve to learn it, relearn it, unlearn it; live it and loan it.

Instead they will live for themselves only and squander the fair crack of the whip for posterity and prosperity today, tomorrow and forevermore.

 

There are some men who irrespective of the goofs that they have consciously and unconsciously made in the past; regardless of what our hit-and-run umami vagabonds did not do upon us; we shall affectionately, affirmatively, attentively and lovingly bestow our powers and prowess upon our children.

We shall bequeath them with the training that shall be handed to their children’s children.

They shall take care of those without fathers.

 

Openly as the pique in the broad daylight, I am inviting any man whose heart is able and willing to audaciously put his hand into the pump in this worth emulation resolution.

If not now then when?

If not here then where?

If not you then who?

In mine diminutive sized, rickety grounded, long in the tooth, smoky and grass thatched hamlet the Gordian knot has been expunged in all its every cranny, every crevice and every nook.

Others are still pothering and wallowing at the fork turnpike. They are too jittery to dive into the perils fraught blue ocean

 

You do not need to enquire on who should gauge, gird, guard and guide mine family.

By the ALMIGHTY LORD GOD’S transcendent grace I shall!

You do not need to enquire on who shall teach, train and sustain mine Alpha Ladies, mine Blue Stockings and mine Bombshells.

By the ALMIGHTY LORD GOD’S transcendent grace I shall.

You do not need to enquire on who shall accept the accountability and responsibility of perceiving, protecting and providing mentally, physically, socially and spiritually for mine family come rain, come sunshine and for love or for war.

By the ALMIGHTY LORD GOD’S transcendent grace I shall.

You do not need to enquire on who teaming up with the ALMIGHTY LORD GOD shall indelibly obliterate the bridles, cuffs, fetters and handcuffs replete in detrimental recurring patterns in my families’ vagaries; error in the era.

By the ALMIGHTY LORD GOD’S transcendent grace I shall.

You do not need to enquire on shall pray for daughters’ successes mentally, physically, socially and spiritually.

By the ALMIGHTY LORD GOD’S transcendent grace I shall.

By the ALMIGHTY LORD GOD’S transcendent grace: Acceptance, Accessibility, Admonishments, Advise, Affection, Affirmation, Assessments, Assets and Attention shall mine daughters incalculably reap mentally, physically, socially and spiritually.

 

I am their father.

I shall!

I shall!

I shall!

I shall!

I shall!

I shall!

I shall!

 

I accept this accountability and responsibilities.

It is mine Divine duties and responsibilities to embrace and put them into action.

I want the favour,  fervour,  grace and the blessings of the ALMIGHTY LORD GOD to engulf mine family, mine home and mine offsprings’ offsprings.

 

Any crackerjack man under the sun joins the bandwagon.

So the incalculable Dollar brainteaser is who and where is the intrepid man who maketh this resolution?

Where art thou the man who reveres the ALMIGHTY LORD GOD?

It is the right as rain and ripe time for all under the sun to witness this resolution.

Where art thou that unequivocally answereth to this clarion call to action?

The ALMIGHTY LORD GOD has custodianed unto me and thee the call to champion; the call to speak; the call to watch and the call to worship.

 

I shall!

I shall!

I shall!

I shall!

I shall!

I shall!

I shall!

 

Who needeth empathy: is it a child who is afraid of the jet black, dark and gloomy midnight or the fully grown adult who is afraid of the light?

 

Shukran jazzilan.

Fiamanillah.

Masalaam.”

 

By Professor and Philosopher Daniel Masese.