Ihe mere ede o ji bee nwii

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Yesterday, I posted on Caitlyn Jenner. I'm one of those people who believe that people have the right to their conscience. If Bruce wants to be called Caitlyn so be it. Let me call (now here's the problem) him or her that. Gosh! Am I God? Is there God? Who created me, him and the rest of mankind? This isn't a post on moral philosophy. We can't quit debating the morality of right and wrong, what's right in remaining the way we were created or born? Enough of that mind wandering. What is clear though in everything about life is that something brought another up. It's either the chicken laid the egg or the egg brought the chicken. You tell me. Gini mere ede o ji bee nwii?

This personal cum business cum general interest blog is all about me, Aba, Abia, Nigeria and the rest of the world. Please enjoy rather than endure my Igblish blog. Leave me a comment sometime. I believe that I'm not under any obligations to share more than I need to. It's tough living with the reality of my decisions. Like the decision to keep blogging even when nobody is reading. For many every decision is easy. They have learnt to live with the consequences. I have made some decisions that I don't want to keep any longer. Like keeping my hair in dreadlocks. But some I know are permanent, like not returning to the LDS Church and perhaps religion. This is not to say that issues that led to those decisions are irreconcilable. What if I return to the USA or go to another place where it's OK or even adorable to wear dreadlocks like Jamaica? While the concerns like what does religion mean to me are open to debate, accepting one religion as better than another is quite unacceptable to me.