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This is the truth and it's inspiring! Read The Journey Of Life, Episode 1 by Aboderin Temitope Racheal


⚫The Power Of Self-discipline.

Before considering the power of self- discipline, we have to take discipline as a case study. Discipline is an art that requires knowledge, skill, sensitivity nd self-confidence. It also means the practice of training people to obey rules or a code of behaviour, using purnishment to correct disobedience.

Self-discipline is the ability you have to control and motivate yourself, stay on track and do what is right. You have to discipline yourself so as to do what has to be done. If you are able to curb yourself of some irrelevances affecting your journey through life, you have reached a level where your journey through life will be meaningful. 

Discipline goes beyond physical things, discipline yourself spiritually, emotionally, financially, and psychologically. It is needed in every aspect of human life, our reasoning needs discipline, if saul had disciplined his reasoning, his household wouldn't have perished.

The power of self-discipline is a very crucial and important role in the journey of life, without it such life is at stake, No matter what you want to become in life, you have to be disciplined. Even when you go for an interview, they observe the way you dress, the way you approach, etc and that is what we call self-discipline.

The small details of your lives are what really matters in the journey of life, it doesn't really matter to people what you have, if you're not disciplined. Many of life's failure are people who do not understand the power of self-discipline, the journey of life is not something we can take lightly, the power of self-discipline if not taken seriously can actually make the journey of life rough and hard.

I want to encourage everyone to be self-disciplined because it goes a long way in the journey of life. When you're self-disciplined you're good to go. Promote self-discipline, teach self-discipline, be self-disciplined and the journey of life will be as smooth as anything.

Written by
Aboderin Temitope Racheal
Fountain Of Life Universal Organisation.


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