Dribbles of life

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#‎Reinvent_Thyself‬ We only have one life on earth, no rehearsals just live it! But of course responsibly. 'Wapakuliwe washibe' .some of my fans doubted that i can dribble or 'pepeta' as we used to call it back home in Kenya. Point of correction though, this is football 101 not soccer hahahah. Alvin Ochanda Kegoko no more doubts. Its all in our mind. I challenge you to post your life dribbles here. We all have different life drilling situations. If you cant dribble drop it and watch it roll (sometimes you need that to strategically live to dribble another day) but to dribble you must dribble. No two ways about it. As I did this I Just remember that we all have a ball called life. It is in your hands.Its up to you to play your game, you chose your own league, when, where, how and with whom to play with. The why according to me is more spiritual, you will have to connect with your God or gods. Some people are still dribbling other people's balls, I know you are laughing because that sound funny. Its not funny! Struggle is real. Be real. Its a high time you get your own ball. All the patches you see on my ball represents different stages in life. You will have to paint your ball the way you want. (just remember sometimes we all have same problems but give them different names) You will have also to inflate your ball the way want. You can deflate it if it suits your self too. You can kick your ball as high as you want, or just watch it stagnant on the ground. You can also out of your own foolishness and ignorance give your ball to undeserving soul to play with it, or better still hide it from public eye. You can also decide to be extreme, cut open your ball and fill it with any kind of garbage and intoxicates of life. Just remember this, The sun shines for the King and the subjects too. The sinners and the saints. this is wisdom from the heart for my mind is still dribbling. Wish you success and joy as you decide. God Guidance and Protection. 

UNITY OF KENYANS IN DIASPORA WITH SAM NGIGE

‪#‎Reinvent_Thyself‬ We are One.If you understand Kenyan Gikuyu Language Watch this Powerful video that I was Interviewed, conducted in Kansas City in April 23, 2016 by Jeremy Damaris Mc.of Kikuyu Diaspora Television USA. Your Thoughts are also welcome. samngigeblog.wordpress.com samngige.blogspot.com 

Soul Mates

For the shallow minded this is not lover’s corners and I love you sweetheart what views. Keep that for the next spring season.  I am not insulting you or intentionally piecing you off. I am very romantic man (don’t ask me how I know that). Today I am playing salsa with black rock Russian laureate of matters corruption. I am not high. I am hemming you in, rudely shockingly telling the truth of self-entrepreneurship grandiose as it is down in Kenya.  I know the ‘most’ holies of holies patriots will be in the roof tops trumpeting how un-Kenyan I am. Be it as it may be Jesus rose in the third day. I am not Jesus, But His gospel before and after Calvary inform and form me every day.  I am an angry hard working Kenyan Patriot.

Nobody changes the world singlehandedly even omnipotence God the Almighty he knows very well he can do anything alone if he wishes to. However, God the father in his noble everlasting glory chose to involve God the son, God the Holy Spirit and all the heavenly Angles  in realizing his creation project by invoking the proverbial team phrase  “Let us Make Man in our own Image”. (Let us Create Man). Have you noticed that before creation of man God was saying let there be light and voila the light appears.. Separate the day and night, dry land and oceanic waters, plants and animals and so on and so forth as recorded in the Book of Genesis.   And God said, "Let the earth bring forth all kinds of living creatures, cattle and creeping things and wild beasts." And it was done. So God made all the different kinds of wild beasts, and the cattle, and everything that crawls upon the ground. And God saw that it was good.  When it came to man he paused and intentionally involved the heavenly family.  At this point don’t get me wrong in my narrow thinking I wish God had said let there be man. I wish man was the every creature that crawls upon the ground and not sink the Titanic in the deep sea. In essence Man is this jealous, proud corrupt, difficult creature and everything in between.  It is worth to note that before God created man he provided the means to support man on earth ie: the environment.

In Jesus Ministry, Jesus constituted a cabinet of 12 disciples; Jesus table fellowship with his followers was an important feature of his ministry. It’s not a coincident or a by the way that Jesus commissioned the 12 disciples. He called them, taught and prepared them until graduation.  Jesus intention was to engineer a team that will help him take the gospel to the very end of the world.  Well as we read further (Matt: 11: 18- Matt 9:10-13; Luke 7; 11:37-52; 14:1-24) and some of Jesus parables have to do with a feast or feasting. 19; Luke 7:33-34) unlike John the Baptist Jesus took pleasure in eating and drinking.  Several times in the gospels especially in Luke, a meal is the setting for important teaching of Jesus. While Jesus fed the hungry multitude, in Kenya the hungry, protect and feed the supper rich corrupt individuals.  

In contrast the Kenyan ‘leasers’ by and large are feasting and dining with corruption day in day out. Kenya is predominantly a Christian country. why in God’s name are Christians corrupt and they jam in our churches with a hot testimony that can’t wait next nearest coming of Jesus Christ-The Messiah.  

The Biblical David selected and assembled strongest men in the land to defeat the enemies. Likewise The Mau Mau comprised of great Kenyan worriers who defeated the colonial masters Great Britain. Presently the corruption ghost is annihilating generations of Kenyans. Steve jobs, Bill gates, Barack Obama, Mwai Kibaki all changed the fortunes of their respective economies by involving a trustworthy team. I don’t have a problem with you. I have a problem with your world.  A pretentious, extravagant, flamboyant, splashy, high-flown world.  A showy, ostentatious, pretentious conspicuous outward display, either designed to attract attention or likely to do so. I am referring to our filthy corruption.  Your guess is as good as mine. We are doomed, duped and as high as kite.  

Chased Banks

My robed friend told me. “In great sorrow, in great depression leaders are born”.  In every 12 Kenyans I have talked to in the last four weeks 3 had their hard earned dollars money in the fallen favorite kid on the block the Chase bank. This bank chased their dreams. Smoked them alive. I don’t blame the banks wholly but Kenyans in diaspora we are not only gullible but highly gullible.  All the Kenyans Bank merchants know very well the Diaspora is gullible. Ask yourself these questions, every bank or Sacco is maliciously targeting diasporas’ for their selfish end? Why the rogue financial institutions have succeeded to rape our backyard? It’s simply because the Diaspora Kenyan is not organized.  I have asked in different fora why on earth are Kenyan churches in diaspora keep growing in expense of the Kenyan masses economic might. The Kenyan Diaspora churches simply don’t care about how you invest your cash back home as long as you tithe endlessly to eternity every Sunday a prophetic diplomatic prosperity gospel of some kind. To make the matters worse we have numerous visiting evangelists who lecture us in the name of preaching and presence of the open microphone. The Kenyan Diaspora church is under threat from infestation of so called guest speakers almost every Sunday. We don’t need speakers we want our own communicators, we demand our church and pastors back. Our local Pastors, Preach to us talk to us, protect us from the bombardment and invasion of our churches that we have tirelessly formed. Just remember you exist because we are available. The Diaspora Pulpit must be jealously protected and guarded otherwise we are being taken for a long long  ride that am not ready to be part of.  

Name it, remember the greater KC Kenyan organization….what happened…to that?..now we have Wakaba jamii, Nyumba itu, the church of Kenyans etc and so forth…Kanlenjins running in KC and Kissii Nyakia guteba Minnesota association. We have been divided and served in the Kenyan alter of tribalism. There is a Gikuyu saying that says “rika ritari ndudu rihuragwo na njuguma imwe”. We have forgotten …in our selective amnesia as long as I am ok nothing matters if my walls are intact. That is the selfish coating layer we have grown over the years. We must come together as Kenyans in Diaspora and form our own banks here in Diaspora. If Indians in UK can do it, if the same Indians in Kenya can do it why not us?

When is the right time to settle?

When is the right time to settle?

This is a great question.

It’s a fundamental question in life because we must settle at some point in life.

Do we settle because we have found him and her right?

Do we settle because our biological clock has ticked beyond the horizon or because we shave twice a day?

Do we settle I ask, because our relatives are worried that we have taken too long and the good ones are all gone? Remember the beautiful ones are not being born. Contraceptives, abortion and same sex marriages you know.

Do we settle because our parents have unfulfilled wish list that they want accomplished through us?

Do we settle because we are lonely and afraid of the dark?

 Do we settle because we found a demon and not the devil?

Do we settle because a saint has revisited our town and all the villagers bow down? 

Do we settle because they said she is beautiful with noon make up and handsome in the wallet?

Do we settle because we are sure or because we yearn to discover more with our partners? 

Perhaps I don’t know why you got married, one day may be you woke up and found a baby crying next to you.

May be you were introduced as an uncle one night and the following morning in the case before this court vs X and Y chromosomes,  you  are the father, and you are not the further.  Settle down, I meant further not father, just hold your horses.  I know that’s the reason why you will never settle down, because you are down already and not ready to give up the player lifestyle in you. Become quite, calm and orderly that’s settling down, forget the details.  

As for me and many out here we never settled down, we surrendered.

~By Njoroge wa Ngige~ 030516-0028

Are you looking for Risk Free Faith?

Why is it that the church is known more of what it is against than what its for? Why is that the church is always defensive than being offensive? We must ware the crush helmets of faith if we as Christian are honest about this questions.  Does  any one has any figment of idea of the power we so always invoke.."In Jesus Name"? The Name above all Names. I am tired of church playing defensive. {"Morally the society is bankrupt, the church is broke"~ Ngige} 

We need to stop criticizing culture and start creating it.  Instead of complaining about the current state of affairs, we need to offer better alternatives as a Church. We need to make better movies and better music, write better books and preach the pure undiluted Gospel as once preached and taught by the Master, Jesus Christ in the shores of Galilee and surrounding districts over 2000 years ago. We need to start better schools and better businesses. The world is wounded and in dire need of healing. As the old aphorism suggests, as a Church we need to stop always cursing the darkness and start lighting some candles.  In the words of Michelangelo we need to criticize by creating. 

The goal of faith is not elimination of risk. Relationship with God is a win win relationship.There is nothing passive about following Christ. We won't regret the mistakes we made as much as the God ordained opportunities.  Jesus was a carrier carpenter before he went full ministry. Its hard to change carriers leave alone making small changes. He took the risk to save mankind. Its time to pick up the tab (pay for someone lunch instead) not because you have more but there is joy in giving than receiving. In our modern day Jesus Christ is the ultimate "Washington Insider".  The Holy Spirit can open doors that seem to be dead bolted shut. Crazy dreams still come true. Dreams usually start as Mustard-seed opportunities. For instance in the book of Exodus, forty years  after a felony made Moses a fugitive in Egypt, God reopened the door of opportunities and gave him a second chance. He was a terrible stammer, but he stammered his way to the great authority the Pharaoh. You do not have to be eloquent. Sometimes perhaps you need to stammer to be heard for when you speak clear you might kill the project or scare the vision. God will keep on opening opportunities but I don't want to wait for 40 years anyway. I will be 120 years by then. Life is too short you know. I want to seize the opportunity first time is presented. 

Success is doing the best you can with what you have wherever you are. Success is unique as your fingerprint. Do not go chasing other peoples success they have different fingerprints that wont match with yours. One denominator I can see with successful people they can spot an opportunity miles away.  Think of every opportunity as a gift from God . What you do with that opportunity is your gift to God. Can you imagine giving God a gift, in essence you are giving Him what it is already His.

As I keep on saying #Reinvent_Thyself . It is another year good people. I stopped making New Year resolutions long time ago {do not ask how old I am} because the following morning I had broken all of them. My approach is that every day is an opportunity to be better. Don't get me wrong I like celebrating New Year, and witnessing the fireworks but much so in my house.  It’s good to make small changes, and small choices become magnified over time and have major consequences. Sometimes taking calculated risk means giving up something good so you can experience something great.  One courageous choice may be the only thing between you and your dream becoming a reality. Let us be conscious courageous Christians and risk with our eyes of faith.  

 ~By Njoroge wa Ngige~ 030116-2237

Time to Rise

You are frightened by the greatness of Gods power in tigers eyes, You haven't seen mine yet made in His own image! I am not worried about the future. I am talking to my self beyond the generations. Talk to your self too. You are not mad, you are just mad that you are not talking to yourself more often. What God has promised you will not die. The untapped potential is about to be supernaturally released when you meet a tiger on your way home, because you will run for your dear life and discover another talent, a hidden treasure, that you just broke an Olympic world record, running for dear life. If you want to walk on water step out of the boat. A volcano of success is buried in you. A world of possibilities. You are not too old not to change your world. There is a treasure in you, there is power in you, an ability. You say you have no resources, average education or none, living in the low end ghetto neighborhood, born in the wrong continent of the wrong families, you wonder that it has taken this long to discovered truth but you have been searching for it in the wrong places, in the empty tombs, in the far desserts yet is it is in you. If you can read this you are more than average! and you know what, God looks for the below average and super educated alike. God uses people not things to further his course. The stammerer like Moses, the little boy shepherd David. Jesus chose ordinary people and extraordinary too to be his disciples. The fishermen disciples, the Physician Luke and even the tax collectors of the world, Judas the Iscariot the money keeper. Now I speak to your negative thoughts. The impossibilities they told you, the misery and addiction you inherited or acquired because of your foolishness. you are bankrupt and going down fast, sinking financially and the Land Lord still knocking on your door. Survived a car wreck, going thorough divorce, just lost a loved one. Scared, hurt and bruised. Your phone rings no more only creditors living voicemail threats and endless litigation's. God will do nothing until you have done everything you can do, then he will step in to do everything that you could not do. Stop promising us with promises that you do not believe in either, shows us the results. Don't tell us what happened we already know what did not happen. Same jungle. Same problems and challenges. Different world view. Change your view point. You will be surprised by what you see. Its time to rise.

~By Njoroge wa Ngige ~030116-1935

Why I Write

WHY I WRITE

I write to say thank you
I write to be here and there
I write for my mansion is poor
I write for the only wealth I have left are words of wisdom
I write for the Master wrote on to the ground for they mortgaged his house
Played his clothes a jackpot, redeemed our souls from hell
I write so “neither do I condemn you but go, and do not sin again”.
I write so that “I will not punish your daughters when they play the harlot”,
Nor your brides when they commit adultery;
I write to the men who themselves go aside with harlots,
And “sacrifice with cult prostitutes”.
I write for the barren and fertile alike
I write for the dark complexion and not so dark, I write for the soul.
I write for the corruption and venom in our leadership
I write for the killer sea, treacherous waters of slavery
I write for our addicted conscience has been robbed and taken for granted
I write for I can’t trust none, demonic democracy or urban terrorists both are thorough.
I write for political incorrectness and status quo
I write to be buried alive to resurrect in your controlled red velvet valve
I write to hunt your present and haunt your future generations
I write for you are duped and dumped like numb dumb dumb
I write for this occupation is serious, honourable, and lasting
More than your lazy one night stands
A blizzard of failed orgasm
Last time I tried that, I ejected my heart.
I write for there is no dating any more
Only hook ups and breakups, nutflix and Chilin’
I write for writing is a socially acceptable Schizophrenia
I write to thank the trees that their oxygen was not in vain
I write because life is a beautiful struggle
I write to tell you good bye and welcome you here and there.

Njoroge wa Ngige~ 02172016-2331