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"Your TIME Will Come"

Kenya is 2 hours ahead of Nigeria, but it does not mean that Nigeria is slow or inferior, or that Kenya is fast or superior. Both countries work on their own "Time Zones", as they have their own distinct latitude and altitude. Similarly, all have their own sets of abilities and preferences about world, facts and theories.

Let us take another example on the same. Someone is still single, someone got married and awaited 10 years before having a child, there is another who had a baby within a year of marriage. These shows how different peoples are available and how different thinking they have kept for the same things. Moreover, someone graduated at the age of 22, yet waited 5 years before securing a good job; and there is another who graduated at 27 and secured employment immediately! Isn't it hilarious and thinkable too?  Might be wrong but there is one psychological saying: "age touts you more". Someone became CEO at 25 and died at 50 while another became a CEO at 50 and lived to 90 years, these facts make us realize how even if someone is dedicated towards his/her goal that he/she willing to keep enjoyment things aside from Life and one live his/her life at fullest under their own decided time zones.

Everyone works based on their own 'Time Zone'. Well mind it, its time zone not comfort zone.
People have their things get worked out according to their pace. So don't bother and Work in your time zone.

Your Colleagues, friends, younger ones might "seem" to go too ahead of you.
Don't be jealous of them, it's their 'Time Zone'. It's their day, you will have your time soon, and when you got your time then try to grab that opportunity and run with the resonant velocity.

You are in yours! Hold on, Be strong, and Stay true to Yourself. All things shall work together for your good. You're not late  you're very much on the time!


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