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05/09/2025

ILE IFE WHERE TRADITION AND CULTURE INFOLD
A STRONG CONNECTION FOR YOUNG AND OLD
OUT SOURCE, REFLECTING A HISTORY HELD DEAR
A HERITAGE WE SHARE
NOURISHED BY ARTS FROM SKILLFUL HANDS
A TESTAMENT ACROSS MANY LANDS.

STRONGER IS TRUTH
ILE IFE IS OUR ROOT
OUR SOURCE, OUR PRIDE
IT CANNOT BE DENIED
EXCEPT THOSE WHO BY THEIR LOOSENED TONGUES EMPLOY
DECEITS, WITH THEIR FOLLOWERS WHO SUPPORT IN JOY

DIFFERENT DESIRES CONTINUE TO UNFOLD
SERIES OF EVENTS, STORIES TOLD
CONNECTED TO OUR SOURCE
EACH RUNNING ITS COURSE
KINGDOMS FROM ONE SINGLE NAME
ROSE, A REMINDER WE'RE ALL THE SAME.

04/09/2025

THERE'S NO REASON TO LIVE IF YOU HAVE NOTHING TO DIE FOR

12/01/2025

There is a distinction between the Oduduwa mentioned in the Yoruba ontological story of creation and the historical figure Oduduwa, a human who lived in the 11th century. In Yoruba cosmology, Oduduwa is part of the Ifa story of creation, symbolizing the divine entity that descended from heaven using a chain to shape the earth. This is a spiritual or mythological narrative explaining how the Yoruba came into existence.

The historical Oduduwa, also known as Olofin Otete, was a human figure who played a pivotal role in unifying various towns under a centralized government in Ile-Ife. His actions and leadership were so significant that he was later associated with the Oduduwa of creation in Ifa, as people believed he was a reincarnation of that divine figure. This reflects how mythological and historical narratives often intertwine to give deeper meaning to cultural identity.

To draw a parallel, consider the Christian understanding of Jesus. The concept of God existed long before Jesus's incarnation as a human. Similarly, the name and spiritual significance of Oduduwa predate the human figure Olofin Otete.

This explanation highlights the Yoruba's rich tradition of storytelling and the way ontological and historical accounts are woven together to express cultural heritage. I hope this clarifies the distinction and the interconnectedness of these narratives.

18/12/2024

There are people who woke up very early today, not to go to work,

But to go for:

- Dialysis

- Chemo

- An amputation

- A kidney transplant e.t.c

If you woke up today without visiting the hospital for any of these why not say "thank you God" for gratitude alone.

Good morning 😍

Yoruba to the world
17/11/2024

Yoruba to the world

TIME AND SEASON Season come and go.Daily, time ceaselessly flow.It sometime swiftly flies.Saying it's goodbyes.As each s...
08/10/2024

TIME AND SEASON

Season come and go.
Daily, time ceaselessly flow.
It sometime swiftly flies.
Saying it's goodbyes.
As each season creeps in.
Each setting its own scene.

Sweeping across the land.
Each take its stand.
First is the sun ray felt by the
skin.
Sometimes harsh and mean.
As it cast it's golden hue
around.
The green fields stretched
upon the ground.

The greeny population bask in
pure delight.
The lizards also enjoys the sun
warm light.
Farms seeds are awakened by
its touch.
As they are nurtured and such.
That the seeds burst forth.
With life as they ought.

Another season comes in and
boom.
The raining season add it's
bloom.
Calming the heat.
As we listen to the rhythmic
beat.
Made by the droplets on the
roof.
The scent of wet earth add its
own proof.

The rain is here.
For every work of nation to
share.
With the sky making rumbling
sounds.
As the rain wash the ground.
The leaves dance away.
To the rhythm of each rainy
day.

The fertile ground is now in
place.
Ready for the next phase.
After the work of the sun is
done.
And the rain had also taken its
turn.
Till another season again.
To crown the farmers efforts
with gain.

See, the sun looks without
care.
As the dust waft through the
air.
Day and night are now cold.
Young and old.
Struggle with the harmattan
chill.
Until its season enjoy its fill.

Time continues to spin fast.
Nothing never last.
Nature keeps reminding us we're all here for a reason.
Just as the plants ripen in their
season.
From tender years spinning
towards full blast.
But nothing seems to last.

Some are happy, most are
downcast.
But all will soon become of
the past.
No matter the best you gave.
You will ripen towards the
grave.
So think of what you do today.
As you haste to swift decay

04/10/2024
04/10/2024

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