WHISPERS OF INSPIRATION

There's a Template of Testimonial Trust trekking the tracks of Thursday.  There's a Temptation Testing the Temperature of Truth in our Trust.   There's still a Tasty Trail in the Testaments of Treaties Tickling Troubles in our Tribulations.  But as we Talk the Tribes in the Transient Transition, Transporting our Thoughts in Thursday, may we trust in the graceful Truth of Divine Transfers in the Templates of this Thursday.  Greetings! Wishing you a Terrific Thursday.  Stay safe and Remain Blessed 🌷 First shared on 18-02-21 Greetings  ©KYB ✍🏿24/02/2022

When the wind winks on a Wednesday, Perhaps it is best to go with the favourable filial February flow to live and appreciate the gift of every moment. Do have Blissful mid-week wishes to you.  Greetings ©KYB ✍🏿23/02/2022

What's in this elective smile at all? What's conveyed in this elective electron? How different is this elective affection? Or is it an elective lust, nicely embellished with all the enticing adverts? Why have we chosen to amplify this day with its common commercialized craze? Why have we imported, licensed and embraced this so-called celebration in the name of projecting erotic love for man and woman? Why have we singled out 14th or 15th to indulge in this reddish love? And who the heck is Cupid, the chubby little boy wearing diapers on the Valentine card and shooting the arrow to the heart? Is there a spin out there that we don't know? What's in this day at all that condones the annual shortage of condoms from the stalls? The conundrum of mixing core cultural care and elective ones comes and come again. The contours of core colours creeping into elective civilisation in creative circles of consequence are certainly intoxicating our consciousness.

A wakeful Wednesday winks at the webs in the window of life again. And with a wonderful wave from: Windhoek, Winneba, Wenchi, Wa, Wiawso, Walewale, Wechiau, Wulensi, Wamfie, Wusuta, Wheta, Wulugu, Wiaga, Worawora and Wawaso, I wish you well and more wins.  Take care & stay safe 🫐 Good morning. ©KYB ✍🏿09/02/22

It's football made in Afrika for Africans by Afrikans brewed on the field of Yaoundé. The matches showcased a unique blend of talents, tactics trends, training and a mettle of time-honoured coaching. Despite the high and low points, the adrenaline of players, spectators, pundits, organisers, betting folks soared and tickled some of us who initially said we did not care. It would interest you to know that in a tournament that produced 100 goals with Vincent Aboubakar and Karl Toko Ekambi netting 8 and 5 goals respectively, with Sadio Mané, being named the Best Player of the competition. By now you may have heard or watched excerpts of the final match of 33rd Aftica Cup of Nations at the Olembe Stadium in Yaounde, Cameroon, on Sunday 6th of February. You might have heard about the Lions of Teranga (Senegal 🇸🇳 ) victory over the Pharoah's (Egypt) in a tournament that saw debutant Comoros scoring against Ghana.  Although there were some controversies here and there

In the rubrics of the republic versus the public over these electronic taxonomic blabs, the ideological apologetic angle is impairing the dialogic romantic empathetic synergistic symbolism that exists between the public and the Republic. Whether the acute domestic tangent is eccentric, while the academic rhythmic dances with this pandemic fiats, we still need a holistic plan.  So with these pragmatic and strategic explanations, the prophetic statistics and the realistic patriotic thing to do NOW is to listen, reflect and ACT on the best economic solutions for our progress.  On this acoustic civic note, I wish you a fantastic day. Greetings from me to you 🌞  ©KYB ✍🏿02/02/22

Once upon a while, a call came through; It was a personal call to be humane; Then the peoples call to be present came; Over the years, we might have had peculiar calls to either continue to concerntrate and control our egos. We have had a peoples call to fight one. Some were precarious calls not to give up. Several were those practical calls for us to prepare and pay attention on this paths. Somehow the phony calls fell through; Other times the perceptive calls came; Yet, there were those persistent calls; Boosting the tempo of the progressive natural calls. Sometimes the powerful calls to solve our problems or push for our positions rings. Other times the probable penitent calls sinks. We might even hear of the patient and peaceful calls interacting with political and populist calls. While the priceless providential calls to be proactive reigns, that positivist precautionary call to prayer still falls through. To plan to prepare to placate to preserve and to promot