There comes a time in a man’s
life when he feels stuck. Nothing moves forward nothing is worth going back to
behind him. Such times are confusing even to the most intelligent of men; it’s
a period full of uncertainty, doubt, disillusionment, despair...all the while
fighting the crippling fear of not making it in life.
In such times is when a man’s
character is tested, his will to withstand the storm with all its roaring tempests.
Many a man has given up in such instances; threw in the towel together with the
prospect of ever coming out from the gaping pit of incompleteness. And to others, the solution
presents itself in vices; sinking back to the labyrinth of lust, dishonesty,
hate, malice, criminal minds and all sorts of evil that can be conjured.
This is a time when a man tries
to quench the fire in his soul. You see a great force and energy surges inside
him, but nowhere to dispel it. His temperament and strength wills for a solid solution, but the road ahead is pitch dark with faint hopes of any flickers of light. In such times, many a man questions the deity of God, whether indeed
there is a mighty being living out there watching and discerning over us. Whether the love
we profess of Him is great enough to pull us out of the rut and set us back on the road to happiness and fulfilment. In such moments only one
question prods a man’s mind “Is God Real?”
“Of course He is real!” the local
church minister would claim, so would friends, family, colleagues and astonishingly enough...strangers. Even those people the man sees prospering in life while he himself
sinks down the gaping abyss of failure and oblivion. It is a moment to question
one’s existence and if really we are worth being alive. Everyone around seems
to be surging forward in happiness while your life tumbles down block by block.
The relationship with your fiancée
or spouse isn’t the rosiest. Job opportunities seem to evade you and when they
come around, you are underqualified, overqualified, or someone else with
mediocre credentials beats you to the position; simply because a godfather made
a few calls and greased several palms. Rent is due, utility bills are constantly
staring, bank lona notifications spam your email and phone messaging, account balances are nil and savings accounts make no sense anymore. You
want to move forward but there seem to be no place to go to or someone to heed
your call.
What to do? Do you sink down to
despair, self-pity, addiction or crime? Do you constantly call on a God or
higher being that ever seems to be ignoring your call? Do you just sit and wait
for a miracle or a downfall but not live life on the fence? How do
you surge forward? How do you overcome, how do you make it?
How do you succeed?