Why Am I Obsessed?

And who wouldn’t be? I just can’t stop wondering why they keep asking me why I am so obsessed with, “Going back to our roots.” And the more they are at it, the more I wonder whether I am the only one, thinking. Do we have to start, “A Think Revolution?” But come to think of it, what is really there to think about, before we appreciate those values in our roots? Aren’t some of us, products of when we knew our Creator and called Him by different names according to our different tribes and ethnicity? When we revered Him, obeyed Him, loved Him, and above all, were our brothers’ keepers? When we had rulers, leaders and parents, with honour, morality, love, good ethics and self-esteem? And if we now claim ignorance, why don’t we use the abilities with which we hypocrically and gullibly quote the history of other tribes, to learn about the abundant qualities in our roots?

Since it is said that, “Only a fool keeps doing the same thing over and over again, and expecting different results;” and we have been experimenting with alien life-styles and swearing by the Bible/Quran in one hand and stealing with the other hand simultaneously, for decades without any positive results, I humbly advocate that we go back to our roots and revive our original oath taking. I think we need, “A Think Revolution,” to help us think about how the white man came with the God of Israel, promised us salvation through their churches. Then one day, God woke up and realized that those churches can’t save mankind. So God started calling individual Nigerians to start their individual churches to save His people. What a crap? Now what do we have? We now have church owners, who God speaks to, per minute per minute. He now tells them that their garments have become curative. He even tells them that women shouldn’t wear pants, to allow His easy entry.

They chant we are serving the Almighty God, we are serving the All-Knowing God, but they collect tithes and donations from treasury looters and murderers of the masses, and live in luxury at the expense of the masses. They gladly perform dedications of schools, businesses and mansions built with looted funds. And every day, we are standing by and watching our morals going down the drain. The other day when a married woman told her husband’s friend, that she wished to do contracts, she was told, “Madam, doing contracts isn’t a very safe and honourable job for a married woman. Some men would like to sleep with you.” But nonchalantly, the woman said, “Uncle, but they will use condoms.” Don’t ask me if this won’t happen in our roots. Check it out for yourselves. After all, aren’t you so good at knowing the history of foreign tribes?