I guess I can say I finally understand why I named it ‘archives’😂. A piece I wrote while struggling in medical school some years ago. Enjoy 🤗
“There were times when I doubted my abilities to be in medical college. It didn’t just seem right, it looked like I escorted some people to school, more like a spectator in a football match. “I am not qualified to be here” I thought to myself.
The battle of survival began and just like gladiators, each chose his/her choice weapon. I chose mine but at some point, it failed me. While blaming me innocent weapon (maybe it wasn’t all that innocent but someone had to take the fall, who else if not the non sentient being that couldn’t defend itself), I kept alternating weapons, none seemed to be helpful (it could be that they conspired against me but I guess I’d never know 😂). I mapped out different strategies but none made sense.
In all of this, one thing kept me going, just as a pregnant and an expectant mother would keep pushing, despite the pains of labour, despite the pangs and travail yet she keeps pressing. What keeps her pushing isn’t the enormous energy welled within her, no amount of adrenaline cannot support that. What gives her the strength to keep on pushing is the hope of the cry of her new born.
For me, I found my hope in God and what he has spoken in the volumes of books concerning me.
I kept pushing because He said He will see me through and that was enough for me. His word, each came according to its season and in the fullness of time, He perfected His word. I have tested and I have proved His faithfulness.
Know this, there is a word for every season; every situation or circumstance has an accompanying word, the issue is that we have not listened to hear it. The Word is a constant, it doesn’t matter what you are passing through, He has provided His word, listen, believe and act on it in faith. He did for me, He did for a great crowd of witness, He can do for you”
The interesting thing I noticed about this piece is the tenses used while writing it and the time it was written it. Note, I wrote the article while I was in medical school, somewhere in-between third and fourth year (the baptism of fire 😂) but I wrote it as though I was already done with school. To me, that was Faith, the substance of the things hope for and the evidence of things not seen. I was yet to get there in reality but I could already see it, believe it and live it. That’s what it means to be a generation that lives beyond the constrains of time.
By faith, we live ahead of the time