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AFTER SCHOOL, WHAT NEXT?

After School, what Next? 
Most of us students have never taken the time to sit and think about our life, our future. 
School is not just supposed to be a place where we only receive lectures, but it's where our minds should be opened. It's a mind opener. It's a place where we get exposed to things and our environment. it's an eye opener. 

The answer to the question above is as difficult just as the question itself. It's to be thought through and through until we find that one particular answer. 

Most people are scared of even asking themselves the question, they protect themselves by saying "tomorrow will take care ot itself". Yeah! It's very true tomorrow will take care of itself, but it will not take care of you. 
You'll have to take care of yourself in tomorrow. 

Most ladies nowadays, don't even have a better answer. All the best option that comes to their mind is marriage. "After school, I pray God provides me with a good and wealthy man that will take good care of me and my family". What a very beautiful and good prayer but the truth is that no man wants a wife or woman that will be a liability. Men need assistance and  not liabilities. 
And if you are a guy and you've not even asked yourself this particular question, I think you need to sit up and think about your life. 

We all have that one special thing that we're created and manufactured to do by our maker, but to discover that, we need to sit down and think deep and maybe ask for assistance. 

So before you finish school, ask yourself this question; 
AFTER SCHOOL WHAT NEXT? 

Have you ever taken the time to think about these words? If You've, have you found out what's next?
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Thank you, and have a great day!!! 

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