We all knew….

[Nikki]

Hmmmmm... DEEP!

[BBK SALU]

Nikki, on this Podcast only😊.

Thank you so much for connecting. If you think it’s deep, that’s a wow for me any day.

[Olu Alake]

Your write-up reminded me of this poem I recently came across

The Wild Geese

By Wendell Berry

Horseback on Sunday morning,

harvest over, we taste persimmon

and wild grape, sharp sweet

of summer’s end. In time’s maze

over fall fields, we name names

that went west from here, names

that rest on graves. We open

a persimmon seed to find the tree

that stands in promise,

pale, in the seed’s marrow.

Geese appear high over us,

pass, and the sky closes. Abandon,

as in love or sleep, holds

them to their way, clear,

in the ancient faith: what we need

is here. And we pray, not

for new earth or heaven, but to be

quiet in heart, and in eye

clear. What we need is here..

[BBK SALU]

Absolutely inspiring Olu. Thank you for sharing. I like that.

[Bunmi Ajagunna]

So profound.....

[BBK SALU]

Thanks Bunmi.

Golden nuggets are hidden even whilst pondering on the inevitable event known as death.

[Olu Alake]

Yep, on point, my brother. Live, Love, Laugh, Give Thanks. Repeat.

[Tope Abe]

Words that cut deep with purpose

[BBK SALU]

Powerfully put. Thank you Tope for connecting. Much appreciated.