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Getting Ahead (motivational)

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Getting Ahead.

In a school, a teacher teaches two different classes because of the least and discouraging population of the students. So he teaches class 4 with 2 students and class 5 with 3 students. He gets tired yet he teaches them well, they uses different syllabus but his lesson note hasn't been incomplete since he started teaching them.
He'd taught them for a year plus now, he get tired after classes, so he had little or no time for his personal and social life.

He however without the notice of the proprietor merged the two classes together, he thought them together and he focused more on class 4 to class 5. He wants to balance the two classes and their knowledge. He did it, the students are now in same class 6, firing on, making waves.

You are the teacher, the two classes are those opportunities, those talents, those gifts that you have in you. And you kept on nurturing them differently at the expense of your private life, psychological evaluation and Social Life... You don't need to work yourself differently, bring those two things together and make them work as one. Bring those two ideas that seem negatively different, bring them together and let them work as one.
If you're a life coach or anything coach, bring your writing skills into what you do and make waves.
If you're a second hand blogger, bring your first class (amateurish) write and boost it while waiting for a best proposal.
If you're a student, bring your business to what you study, don't be afraid of making it, bring your business and package it, bring your studies into your business and boost your morale by stretching your personality (and brand).
You are not a brand until you see yourself as one. 
You do not know what you can do a thing until you dare them.
Greatness isn't known by taking/using advantages of what you have but by stretching yourself to make your assumed disadvantages work for you.
You can only do it better if you know your worth, your business/talent/gift worth and your intellectuality worth.
Get to work on yourself and be the success you want to see.

Akinwale Peace Akindayo
Philip Peace (Filipu😉)


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