Being thankful – the ‘Who’
Last week, I wrote about what I am thankful for. I want to conclude this week by covering the ‘Who’. Who am I thankful for?
Like many of you, I am thankful for family, friends and colleagues but there are always people who stand out in our stories.
My Father
The first person who stands out for me is my father. I am thankful that he believed in me and set before me a vision that showed me anything is possible if I’m willing to work for it.
Two of the first books he bought for my brother and I were ‘The Power Of Positive Thinking’ and ‘A Guide To Confident Living’ by Norman Vincent Peale.
I flipped through the pages wondering where the pictures were. I was at an age when all my books were meant to have pictures in them.
Thinking the words were too many, I looked at the titles again. I told myself, it must be important to think positively and to be confident, otherwise daddy wouldn’t have bought ‘the books with no pictures’.
This was the start of my journey into personal development and recognising the responsibility that comes with that.
A wolf in sheep’s clothing
I am thankful for a co-tenant when I was a young child for teaching me to listen to my inner voice and trust my intuition. As a young child, I was scared of the dark and always imagined monsters hiding under the beds. I often snuck into bed with my parents.
One day my parents travelled and left us in the care of a co-tenant who was like family. As I was scared of sleeping alone, I stayed with him. After a while, I felt very uneasy and I just knew I wasn’t safe. I realised I was more scared of being with him than I was of the monsters. So I left.
He taught me the power of my intuition, the importance of listening to my inner voice and recognising when a hand bigger than I understood was delivering me from evil.
My intuition has bailed me out more times than I can count and that protection from above has been my life saver.
My Science Teacher
I am thankful for Mr M.S. Ali who taught me for one year. Until he came to my school, I had believed the lie that I wasn’t cut out for sciences and had no hope of passing them.
M. S. Ali came, saw that I had the potential to be good in Sciences and he made it his mission to help me.
The most important thing he did was to challenge how I saw myself in relation to those subjects and the mental block I had put up.
Over time, I realised that I could grasp contents that previously seemed like Ancient Greek. In one year, this amazing teacher helped me to turn around my grades.
I have never forgotten the impact he had on my life and the lesson he taught me. He taught me that ‘can’t learn’ was my fear and did not have to be my reality.
My Pastor
I am thankful for Pastor Douglas in St Kitts and Nevis for shoving me into the limelight. Before I met him, my preference for introversion meant a life in the shadows.
One day he told me I would be delivering the sermon the next Sunday. I had not done much public speaking apart from running scripted training sessions.
I told him I don’t preach or speak in public and he replied that I would be. I spent the week agonising on what to speak on and dreaded the countdown to ‘doomsday’.
I can’t recall what I spoke on but I remember my dry throat, my hands gripping the lectern tightly and my knees knocking together. I was grateful for the lectern.
That sermon led to other speaking opportunities across the Island and I kept wondering who was more surprised – me or them?.
I didn’t know what they were hearing but I went along with the ‘charade’ until I believed in myself and realised I had a knack for public speaking.
My Mentor
Early on in my banking career, I saw a job that was two levels above my current grade. My allocated ‘buddy’ reminded me I had to be in a role for at least eighteen months before I could expect a promotion.
Fortunately I had an Area Manager who taught me to focus on what I was capable of and not to be defined by my current role. This gave me the boldness to go for that role and double my salary in eighteen months.
As I write this post, I am flooded with memories of incredible people who have brought out of me what I didn’t realise I had and others who pushed me to realise my dreams. I am truly thankful for them all.
Conclusion
Finally I am thankful for all of you who read and share my Blog with others. Without you, my efforts will be wasted.
Please take a moment to say thank you to and for those making your life a better and more purposeful one. See you all next week.
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Ayo
Thanks for blogg, was blessed reading it.
Yemi Adelekan
Thank you so much. Appreciate you taking time to read it.
Bamidele Augustine Jimoh
Very thoughtful, interesting and challenging. Could not have come from a better person.
Thank you Prof. Olubunmi Omotesho.
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Yemi Adelekan
Thank you so much for reading this and especially for taking time to comment.
My thanks to Prof too for making sure this goes out wider.
Ayoade Afolabi
Richly blessed. Thank you
Yemi Adelekan
Thanks for reading Ayoade
Abdulrasak Kannike Musa
Thank you for sharing your thoughts on ‘Who am I thankful for ‘. Similarly I cannot but commence my story of who I am with memory of how my late father suffered to enrol ne in primary school. Why? Of course you know the answer. I was small, lean and thin as an insect. It wasn’t a question of age. Besides, my little arm could not reach the ear on the other side of my head. I had to be taken back home. The same thing was almost repeating itself the following year when the head teacher suddenly realised that I was the same lad that was denied admission the previous year. My ‘baba’ cried. Prof. you have reminded me of the role my father played on me.
Yemi Adelekan
Thanks for sharing this story Abu. We are so blessed when we have fathers and others who will go to bat for us. Really funny story.
Today, see where you are now. Well done.
Abdulrasak Kannike Musa
Thank you for sharing your thoughts on ‘Who am I thankful for ‘. Similarly I cannot but commence my story of who I am with memory of how my late father suffered to enrol me in primary school. Why? Of course you know the answer. I was small, lean and thin as an insect. It wasn’t a question of age. Besides, my little arm could not reach the ear on the other side of my head. I had to be taken back home. The same thing was almost repeating itself the following year when the head teacher suddenly realised that I was the same lad that was denied admission the previous year. My ‘baba’ cried. Prof. you have reminded me of the role my father played on me.
Olusegun Bayode
In the spirit of the article for the week, I am particularly thankful to Dr Vega Catalan who was my Computer electronic lecturer in UI. When i graduated with a grade i never bargained for, it was like a total blackout for me. On this particular day, he called me to his office. He took time to encourage me, and that i shouldn’t lose sleep over the grade becose it was a professional course that i studied. He went ahead to say the “works of my hands” will set me apart in the industry. By the time i left his office, i felt a big burden lifted off me. Fast forward 2yrs later. I just concluded deployment of a business solution for Federal Ministry of Water Resources in Abuja. Then i got a call saying Data bank – another parastatal in Abuja needed same solution so i was invited to meet with the Director in charge. On getting to that office, i met Dr Vega Catalan (client) representing Data bank and here was I (the service provider) representing Hi-Tech computers. During our conversation, he reminded me of the advise he gave me some years earlier which has started manifesting. Though this encounter happened 29yrs ago, that piece of advise still works for me.
Yemi Adelekan
That’s incredible story which really shows the impact some people can have.
He helped you to turn around what appeared to be a hopeless situation causing you to realise it was a bump in the road and not the end of the road.
Thanks for sharing.
Bosede Alabi
Many thanks to everyone who has contributed to getting where I am today. So many lessons were learned along the way, and there are more ahead. I am forever grateful for my praying and sacrificial parents, who never gave up during the tough times.
Thanks again, Yemi.
Yemi Adelekan
Thanks Bose. Here’s to everyone who has helped make us who we are today.
Folajimi
This is awesome !
I am grateful for my Mother !
She and my Dad supported most of the adventures I pursued.
When I dreamed of being the “the first Nigerian in space” …they got me a picture of an American Astronaut on the moon .They also made sure I watched Carl Satan uninterrupted!
Each time I experimented with a new Sport, they happily invested in related kits and equipment!
I made a complete switch from the Sciences to Financial Services and they happily connected me with Mentors ….
I have so many more people to be so thankful for….
Thank you Yemi for this blog !
GOD Bless
Yemi Adelekan
Thanks Jimi. It truly is a blessing that we have or had our parents and others.
Bukola Ajayi
Thanks again for sharing this so close to heart blog . Appreciating all who God has used to encourage and stand by and with me during the good,complicated and sometimes awkward journey that life throws at us. Truly no man is an island.
God bless
Yemi Adelekan
Thanks Sis. Indeed no man is an Island. May we continue to be all that we were created to be.
Folashade Olaniyi
Thanks for reminding me on how important it is to appreciate those who have made great impact in our lives.
Yemi Adelekan
Thanks Sis for taking time to read and comment on this. Every blessing