Friday, November 14, 2014
Although some people refer to South Africa as the rainbow
nation, it is in Nigeria that one can find the best example yet of a coat of
many colors. Here, I am not talking about our cultural diversity. I am not referring to the multitude of ethnic nationalities, the plethora of autonomous communities, and the plurality of linguistic groups that form a breath-taking mosaic in the space that we occupy south of the Sahara.
No.
I am referring to our socio-religious mix. Our mix of a core of ancient superstitions coated with a veneer of Christian religiosity which has - unfortunately - produced in many of us an unstable psychological amalgam wherein we are content to hands-off, sit back, and “wait on the Lord” like He is some kind of magician who rewards laziness with miracles.
No.
I am referring to our socio-religious mix. Our mix of a core of ancient superstitions coated with a veneer of Christian religiosity which has - unfortunately - produced in many of us an unstable psychological amalgam wherein we are content to hands-off, sit back, and “wait on the Lord” like He is some kind of magician who rewards laziness with miracles.
This is why I was thrilled when this morning, I saw a post on
Facebook (pictured) by a friend from high school days. This post is quite
inspirational, as inspirational as the life of the writer Kainene himself – this Kainene is no biological
relation to Chimamanda Adichie’s Kainene in Half Of A Yellow Sun, but the similarities
exist in other departments.
Beyond the inspiration that the meat of his piece provides, it closes with an admonition summarized in two sentences that
I find quite instructive for all Nigerians today:
Don’t type Amen. Just roll your sleeves and get to work.
And the Holy Book agrees in James 2:17, where it says:
Even so faith, if it hath not works, is dead, being alone.
In other news, Thank God it’s Friday. Now looking at the clock and waiting
till it’s 17:59.
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