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Nobody is ever willing to help you except you have what to offer in return. The first project I embarked on was the environmental Sanitation with my students. They really gave me their support I never

Our plan may be shattered and our life battered bruised but not a broken paperback. Batch A stream 1, left camp one week after they entered camp because of the Corona Virus in 2020 and theirs was contrary to other Batches but we didn’t know if we were to say they missed camp experience or it was their luck.  They only camped for one week before the passing out parade from camp.  Corps members began to give them names like, "premature corps members", "corona corpers", "half breed", "unfortunate corpers", "unqualified corpers" but to me they were fortunate just that they couldn’t tell the story of what National Youths Service orientation camp was about. They really missed because persons like me, the only thing I enjoyed during my NYSC was NYSC orientation camp experience. For me it was awesomely great experience. It is good to know that life is not perfect, we may have been in the wrong path all we need to do is to retreat our steps. I h

A positive attitude determines so many variables.                                                                                      Ben Carson I and my fellow prospective corps members were ignorant to see ourselves as corps members, when we were still prospective corps

Children are an heritage of the Lord.                                                                              Psalm Childhood sad memories are not easily forgotten. While growing up, I was a very fair, plumping, sweet looking little baby. Everyone that saw me

The only way to reach your destination in life is not losing focus. We stopped at the camp junction, the cab driver pointed to show me the direction that led to Umunya camp, he advised I enter a motorcycle. It was hilly from the junction but sloppy at the at the end. I was still in the cab I imagined how to do that. The young man that paid for my fare had already stopped at his destination. Right there at the junction I saw others on motorcycle heading towards the camp gate carrying buckets, many stopping by to buy bucket, lanyards, strap clips, pooping bucket, stationaries but I ignored.  The junction was too busy but I ignored the onrush because everywhere was still strange to me and I was confused and decided to calm my nerves but following the steps other prospective corps members were to follow. I was not ready to miss any step. The cab driver was worried when I asked him to take me down the hilly part in fact to stop me at the gate, promising to increase his charges. He did, but

It takes time, hard work, perseverance, persistence and focus, and a heart ignited with fire  to achieve great things. After 28 years of National youth Service Corps Orientation Camp in a rented apartment at the  Progressive Secondary School, Umunya in Oyi