Growing up on a farm 30 kilometers away from the nearest village, I began working every December at a vegetable shop located diagonally across from the bank starting at the age of 15. This experience eventually led to a job interview and an offer to join the bank when I was 18. I still clearly remember standing by the gates of Natal University among a massive crowd, explaining my choice to enter banking instead of pursuing a career in law. My father’s powerful words still resonate deeply with me: “If you did law you would do the law of the land but go to the bank and do justice, justice you can do anywhere.”

This dedication to community is why I go by the name Aunty B. To me, an “Aunty” is someone who anchors and supports their family or community. It is a title young people use for me, and it is how I want to be recognized across the continent. Although my given name is Barbara, the “B” represents being completely borderless—which is what it truly signifies for me.

When I was 20, I took a gap year to au-pair in London and backpack from Tel Aviv to a farm near Eilat, alongside other travels through Europe. Upon returning home, my career shifted, and I soon became the head of foreign exchange. It was in this role that I met my husband, an environmental scientist specializing in waste management—a field quite rare at the time. Our dating years were filled with me studying environmental science terminology in order to translate it for those around us. Later, at age 31, I became a bank manager.. Back then, he constantly brought up carbon credits, reeds, and dolomite. I often brushed it off, telling him I had balancing tellers to worry about rather than the environment. But one day, while we were driving to work, he gently took my hand at a red light and told me, “Babe, there will be NO bank if there’s NO environment.” That profound moment altered my life forever, and it remains the exact quote I use to open every talk and training session today .Later I would work with him for 5 years managing a landfill and later training integrated waste management to youth and communities. A journey to my current position training boards in both Corporate Governance and Ethics and ESG.

After ’94, I transitioned into the role of bank manager, constantly mindful that my grandmother, a Zulu woman, would never have been afforded the opportunity to stand in that office. Feeling a deep responsibility to honor that lineage, I made a personal pledge upon accepting the position: I would define my success by sharing a cup of coffee in my office every week with a Black woman, simply to acknowledge her. This commitment allowed me to engage meaningfully with women, offering them a dedicated space where they were included in the economy and supported in navigating their real-world challenges.

I entered spaces simply believing I belonged there. However, the boardrooms back then were lonely places—hardly anyone looked like me, and no one was in my age group. This isolation, combined with the massive pay gap between myself and my male colleagues, is what drove me into understanding equity . I had to master the mechanics of equity and shareholding, recognizing that these assets were entirely absent from the balance sheets of Black people at the time, as equity allocations were almost exclusively held by a white male majority.”

There’s a burden of obligation, a burden of representation, a burden of being the only one in the room. I have carried that burden — because I know how brilliant so many are, and why are they not in the room? And how can we get others in? I’m always looking for a way to get others in, always asking, who’s missing at the table? All our voices matter— because I can’t be their voice. I’ve just been sensitised to it. I did a shoot not so long ago, for a magazine, and I realised I’d be the only black woman in the magazine, and I thought, that’s a burden I don’t want to carry. I connected with a friend and asked, ‘Can we co-create the entry into this space, so there’s more than myself in there?’ and we did.

My heritage is woven into my very DNA, connecting me directly to my great-grandmother MaNdlovu and grandmother Mkhize through our shared clan songs—an identity that cannot be washed away. Yet, looking back on my journey, I realize that the surnames I carry have made the woman in my story invisible. Between Lawrence, an English name, and Strydom, my husband’s Afrikaans and Dutch surname, or my birth names Barbara and  Dianah, their stories are not visible, almost completely erased and obscured. This has sparked a deep self-determination within me to imagine an Africa where race is invisible or altogether erased. I want to remove the cataract of race from my own eyes, so that it no longer plays a part in how I perceive and profile the people around me.

The year my husband passed away, I undertook a journey from Cape to Cairo, volunteering as a coordinator and co-driver for someone who was differently abled—a journey that became my grief trip. It was on that trip I had defining conversations with God and I felt called to speak  about ownership and equity for stewardship, recognizing that they already hold everything. Receiving this profound calling made me deeply question what this gift is actually for.

“For me, the bottom line is a journey of three steps: remember, reimagine, and re-story, because we cannot truly reimagine the future without first remembering the past. This philosophy fuels my passion for ownership, equity, and stewardship—concepts that enable benefits to pass down from generation to generation. Our culture teaches us that you never eat the seed, a principle that reframes our thinking to eliminate ideas of poverty and lack. When you enter a space holding something of value in your own hands and see your own capabilities, it ignites your potential to step forward.”

“Whenever I secure a seat at the table, I consider it my responsibility to introduce this perspective into spaces where such an understanding doesn’t yet exist. To achieve this, I have spent the last eight years retraining minds around equity and ownership through stewardship labs and Master Dreamer sessions. Having already facilitated over 5,000 sessions during this time, my ultimate aspiration is to impact a million lives.”

“A central piece of this training is the creation of the African Currency Intelligence Model, which functions as a balance sheet tailored for an African person. It prompts us to ask vital questions: Where do our traditions belong on a balance sheet, and what constitutes our goodwill? How do we build our own frameworks when global standards are defined by others? Ultimately, it is about learning how to walk into a room with a full glass so we can accumulate more, ensuring our unique value systems keep us from being excluded from financial networks.”

I offered to sponsor a bench and its initial intention soon shifted and I needed to create the bench to remember invisible women, women who have impacted lives and create change. The eco brick bench was recommended and The Green Net collaboration began. They had already installed four benches and as we were discussing the details I thought, I need a ‘her’ in the eco story so that it becomes an echo. The logo has that beautiful woman’s face crafted in the H to create the echo.

By incorporating eco-bricks to divert waste and adding ‘her’ to bring forth the echo alongside a QR code, I carefully developed the entire concept piece by piece—from the QR code itself to the link and the submission form. Between now and the 9th of August, our target is to collect 70 tribute notes. In the year ahead, this initiative will expand into tree planting, ensuring that every woman honored in these tribute notes has her name dedicated to a tree. This allows nominating families to see a complete, living tree story unfold—a real story rooted in our core philosophy: remember, re-imagine, re-story. It is all right there.

I carry three guiding quotes into every space. The first, written for basketball players, advises us to “be where your feet are”—a reminder to look down and find grounding whenever life becomes turbulent. The other two are about impact,the lesson of the pebble: “If you just throw the pebble into the waters, don’t follow the vibration — trust that it is a vibration.” The third centers on the butterfly: “For as long as we are flapping our wings, where we are, a vibration crosses continents.” 

I am profoundly grateful for this journey, for the posture I am able to hold on this planet, and for everything that has been poured into my identity and being. Yet, I remain deeply mindful that this path comes with a great responsibility—a duty for gifting, shaping, reshaping, remembrance, mentioning, and sustaining a story.

We extend our sincere thanks to with our current collaborators: The African Monarch Group, The Centre for Mental Wellness and Leadership, Sis Pinky, and Nakanyane Seriti Path Coaching and all our sponsors.

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My name is Joy. I am a Nigerian woman, the second of five children. My family lived in the city and came from a lower-class. While my parents and siblings stayed in the city, I was raised by my grandmother in the village.

Growing up in the village, life was extremely harsh I had to help with farming and do small- scale trading to support myself. I believe my mom took me to live with my grandma, not to punish me or because she couldn’t take care of me but because she didn’t want my grandmother to live alone She wanted me to be her companion.

I completed both elementary and high school in the village. After graduation, I moved back to the city to live with my family. The transition was difficult. I struggled to communicate and connect with my peers, to adjust to urban life, and to fit into my family’s way of living after being away for so long. To continue my education, I worked hard at various low-paying jobs. My father was not supportive or involved, which made things harder. At times, I could have lost my way as a teenager and young adult, but by God's grace and through my mother’s encouragement, I stayed on the right path. I stayed focused on my dreams, refusing to give up or be distracted. Although it’s been years since I graduated and I haven’t yet landed my dream job, I discovered a skill that changed everything: hair and wig styling. I now earn a living through the hair and wig business. I’ve been paying my bills and even supporting my family by selling hair and installing wigs.

In 2018, I applied for an Empowerment Fund using my business idea. My pitch was selected, and I received a small grant to start my business. Like many others, I faced serious challenges during the COVID-19 pandemic, but I stayed determined. I’m not yet where I want to be, but I’m getting closer every day.

My hope is that every girl from a humble or difficult background never stops dreaming. Stay resilient. There will always be distractions and obstacles, but when you know your worth and stay true to your path, greater things are possible.

Written by: JOY EIKOJONWA

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“I began my journey as a dreamer—curious, passionate, and deeply rooted in the desire to uplift others. Even as a child, I was known for always advising my siblings, often misunderstood as being “too forward”. But my intentions were always anchored in love, wisdom beyond my years, and an innate drive to see people grow.

My love for self-development and speaking was ignited early on, shaped by the powerful words of Les Brown, whose quotes I devoured as a young reader. Yet, like many transformative journeys, mine wasn’t without obstacles. One defining moment in junior school was when I froze in front of the entire assembly while delivering a presentation. That moment of fear and vulnerability could have silenced me, but it became a turning point. Today, I face that memory with resilience, using it as fuel to become the confident speaker and motivator I continuously evolve into. I know I am more than my past traumas and fears. I am becoming the best version of myself daily.

My voice has found a home on Life On The Other Side of My Perspective, a podcast I host where I invite industry experts, speakers, and coaches to share stories that inspire personal and professional transformation. I am also a poet and writer whose journey was nurtured by teachers who believed in my talent early on. Their encouragement propelled me to pursue creative writing not just as a passion but as a tool for healing, first for myself and now for others.

Today, I am a Creative Writer for Instinctively Beyond Magazine and the proud author of Poetry From Within, published by Poetry Planet Publishing House. I am a dedicated writer, podcaster, poet, researcher, wellness, and transformational coach who uses her creative and professional platforms to contribute to personal and communal development. This collection earned me the Best Poet Award at the 5th OPHIR Awards for Writers 2025 in the Philippines. My journey as a creative writer and speaker continues to unfold with purpose.
Beyond writing and podcasting, I am deeply committed to community empowerment. I currently serve as the G100 Club Botswana Country Chair – Youth Engagement Wing, using my platform to engage and inspire the next generation of leaders.

My work spans storytelling, poetry, and holistic wellness, reflecting a commitment to meaningful engagement with individuals and communities.
My poetry was featured in international anthologies, and I collaborate with local artists to merge literary and visual arts. My upcoming booklet includes recent poems and selected works from my anthology contributions, complemented by commissioned digital artworks from local artists. I regularly perform at Travelodge Poetry Nights, held on the last Thursday of each month, using these opportunities to expand my craft through recitation. My recent feature in Tlhakakgolo Literary Journal and Poetry Journal (Nigeria) marks a growing presence within Botswana’s literary scene and a focus on local and international collaborations.

This work led to my nomination for the Founder of the Year Africa Awards 2024 in the Social Founder of the Year and Healthpreneur of the Year categories. I have been awarded Global 2024 under Healthpreneur of the Year. With more nominations surfacing, Social Founder Of The Year, Most Promising Founder of The Year, and Founder of The Year, under Founder of The Year Awards-Southern Africa 2025.

My recent nomination is for Best Young Poetry and Book Writer under the Youth In Business Awards in Tanzania. I have also been nominated for Leading Women in Africa and listed among the Top 30 Africa’s Leading Women 2025 by Crest Africa. On February 28th, 2025, I was honored with an introduction as a Botswana Country Chair for the G100 Club Wing under Youth Enterprise, Empowerment, and Leadership.

My journey is a testament to progress in motion—proof that greatness is not a destination but a continuous unfolding. Today, I stand not only as a voice of purpose but as a symbol of what is possible when we embrace who we are and pursue what we are meant to become.

I am greatness in progress—and we, as a global community, are rising together for greater impact.”

Written by: Ophadile

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My name is Maria Nyamal. I’m a young lady, 24 years old and a South Sudanese. Due to the war that broke out in my country, I had to seek asylum as a refugee currently living at Kakuma refugee camp in Kenya with my siblings. My parents and my younger brothers are in South Sudan. Life as a refugee is quite tricky. For instance, lagging in education.

Due to the political instability back home, the education system isn’t well developed, so when I left for Kenya, I had to start my learning while much older. That aside is family separation. My family and I had been away from each other for nine years, and we had to reunite after I graduated from high school. Then we part ways again, remaining only with my siblings, who are still in school. In addition to the above, is cutting short of dreams and aspirations. This life is because, at some point, the conditions surrounding the people aren’t promising a better tomorrow; therefore people lose enthusiasm and the courage to move on.

The effects are so many. However, I haven’t let all these dim the light in me. After school, I tried to find ways to help my fellow refugees. I volunteered to teach the Kiswahili language at a school within my locality. The decision was because my fellow refugees had a pessimistic attitude towards the language, and I did well in the subject and understood it very well. I also tried to learn new skills like crotching, and I am doing great with it now.
Moreover, I took it upon myself to use my phone effectively.

Since I couldn’t afford to buy inspirational books, I downloaded some apps that helped me read autobiographies of great men and women who have gone through thick and thin but still emerged victorious. Their journey motivated them to do more. The stories of people like Malala Yousafzai, Oprah Winfrey, Nihari Mandal, Shanoo Begum, Dr Tererai Trent, Helen Keller, Abraham Lincoln, Martin Luther and many others. I also used YouTube to learn and watch channels like Ted Talk, and my zeal for a better tomorrow compelled me to do new things. That’s when I thought of writing down my thoughts. I have written some poems to express my emotions, experiences and life in general.

I also started to pen down my autobiography to capture moments from my birth to the far I have been. I also write short stories. I have also tried to get a scholarship to see me pursue my higher education; hopefully, the door will be open. So many things keep us going during challenging moments. In my case, it was my faith in God that He knows my tomorrow, my family, though they were far away, my relatives, Godly destiny relationships, and above all, my desire to see a better tomorrow for myself and my generation. Despite their difficulty, it is okay to add all the stories because they create our history.

~Nyamal Riek

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Growing up, I was forced to step up and be a mother to my siblings. At the age of seven, when my peers were attending school, I was at home looking after my younger brother and sister. I was the eldest in the house; my mom was a domestic worker. Using a train as a mode of transport to go to work requires one to wake up in the early hours. My mom would leave at around half past four to make sure she was on time for a five o’clock train. I would have to wake up and clean the house, bathe my siblings, and make sure they ate before going to play. Around three o’clock in the afternoon, I’d have to make sure I washed the pots and made the fire, ensuring that the water was at least boiling when my mom arrived.

My youngest sibling was four years younger than me. Most of the time, I had to carry him on my back, and I feel like this robbed me of my right to play as a child. You may think my mom was a single mom, but unfortunately, she was not. My father was present, but he was this scary monster, and we made sure that we didn’t get on the wrong side as far as he was concerned.

My father was a drunkard. He would drink almost every day and always had an excuse for fights. He never felt sorry for my mom as she woke up and went to work, came back tired while he was home the whole day doing nothing except drinking. Whenever he fought my mom, he would also include me, saying I’m just like my mom and that I know that my mom is not going to work but to men. I was always in the middle of their matters and got a beating for it, which was very traumatic.

I grew up hating my father for what he did to us, and I blamed him for separating us from my mom because his violence escalated until we were taken to an orphanage for ten years. I’d ask myself if my mom was alright or still alive as he sometimes would beat my mom half dead.

I vowed to fight for women’s rights when I grew up, and I kept that vow.

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I began tutoring because of the countless questions I received. I noticed that many people struggle with technology in the 21st century, and seeing the challenges around me, I decided to dedicate my time to teaching technology for free. It’s amazing how life can guide you to your true calling even when you don’t expect it.

I had applied twice for medicine and surgery, seeking admission but never succeeding despite scoring 280 in JAMB. Meanwhile, even as a teenager, I was already helping people with phone issues. I recall helping a man fix his BlackBerry Bold in 2010, and he gave me N100, which felt like a fortune at the time. He mentioned that many had tried and failed to fix it before me. Although I was more interested in becoming a medical doctor, his encouragement to consider a tech career stayed with me.

When my attempts to enter the medical field failed in 2014, I decided to explore other options. My secondary school teacher, Mr. Oriaku, invited me to assist with computer work and promised to teach me photo editing. Despite my initial lack of experience, I learned to edit photos using Adobe 7.0, and eventually, I discovered a passion for photo editing, photography, and videography.

A friend suggested I apply for Computer Science, and though it was a significant shift from my original plans, I decided to try it. I had to tell a little white lie to my family to secure my school fees, as I was worried about financial constraints and negative responses. Despite facing delays and challenges due to financial difficulties, I completed my Computer Science degree, though it took eight years instead of the usual five.

In 2020, just as I was about to graduate, the COVID-19 pandemic struck, causing further delays. Yet, I remained hopeful and continued with my journey, trusting that I would eventually see it through. My story might not seem impressive yet, but I hope it serves as a beacon of hope for others facing similar hurdles.

After graduating in 2021, while waiting for my NYSC, I explored other skills to stay productive. I enrolled in a fashion design course and, despite it not being my primary interest, learned to sew. When I got my NYSC call-up letter, I was posted to Bayelsa. During my time there, I actively participated in the Skill Acquisition and Entrepreneurship Development (SAED) program and found my passion in tech. I volunteered for the SDGs as a development knowledge facilitator, teaching students, especially girls, how to monetize their smartphones and acquire basic digital skills.

Determined to give back to my community, I started a project called “Girl Child Psychology.” I didn’t want any young girl to face the same struggles I did. Although I faced challenges in getting support from ministries and NGOs, some individuals helped make the project a success. Even though I was assigned to the Ministry of Information Orientation and Strategy, I managed to balance my project goals with my primary assignment, earning recognition and a recommendation letter for my dedication and communication skills.

After completing my service, I received job offers but faced setbacks when a bank job was denied because I was over the age limit. This was disheartening, given the efforts and delays I had faced. However, I channeled my energy into developing my digital skills. I invested in online courses in areas like Professional CV Writing, Digital Entrepreneurship, Amazon KDP, Project Management and Data Analysis.

Today, I run De-Best Digital Consults, a registered business where I promote digital literacy, write CVs, and provide various digital services and consultations. Despite facing setbacks, including a malfunctioning laptop, I’ve continued using my small smartphone to manage my business. I’ve written three books, including “Keys on How to Become a Brand,” “Life Like a Movie,” and a book on relationships, all born out of my passion, and determination.

This journey has taught me the value of perseverance and the importance of following one’s passion, even when faced with a lot of challenges. 

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I am Vincent Kiplangat Sang Masway, a student at the University of Nairobi, a scientist majoring in mathematics and physics. My journey has been far from easy, marked by challenges, doubts, and a constant drive to rise above my circumstances. This is the story of my upbringing, the obstacles I’ve faced, and the unyielding passion that fuels my dreams.

A Challenging Path in Education:

Growing up in a humble Christian household, I was raised on values of faith, hard work, and resilience. Despite these strong foundations, my journey in education has been anything but smooth. From a young age, I faced significant challenges, not just financially but also from the lack of belief others had in me. Many doubted my potential, questioning my abilities and my family’s situation. It often felt like my efforts were invisible, overshadowed by preconceived notions of what I could achieve. But each day, I chose to push forward, determined to prove that nothing in life is permanent circumstances, not doubts, and certainly not failure. Every exam passed, every hurdle overcome was a small victory against the odds stacked against me.

The Dream of Writing: A Father’s Advice

My passion for writing began with a piece of advice from my father, who always encouraged me to document my life experiences, whether they were challenges or wins. He would often say, “Everything you go through, note it down. One day, you will write about all this.” His words sparked a deep desire within me to turn my experiences into stories that could inspire others.

Writing became an outlet, a way to process my journey and turn adversity into something meaningful. I’ve authored two books, A Change in Mindset and Mastering Productivity, which capture the lessons I’ve learned and the mindset that has kept me moving forward. Unfortunately, due to financial constraints, I have been unable to publish them. Yet, I continue to write, knowing that the day will come when I can share my work with the world.

Proving Them Wrong: Motivation Through Doubt

Throughout my journey, the doubts of others have been a powerful motivator. Each time someone questioned my abilities or dismissed my efforts, it only strengthened my resolve. My story is a testament to the belief that no situation is fixed and that with perseverance, we can redefine our futures.

I have dedicated myself to my studies in Mathematics and Physics, not just as a personal achievement but as a statement “my background does not determine my potential”, my goal is to show that where we start does not dictate where we end up.

Looking Ahead: Writing My Story, Inspiring Others

Though my journey is far from over, I am committed to continuing my education, publishing my books, and using my experiences to inspire others. My upbringing, my struggles, and the doubts I have faced are all chapters of a larger narrative that I hope will encourage others to believe in their own potential, no matter the challenges.

I carry forward my father’s advice, the lessons from my hardships, and the unwavering belief that every struggle is a steppingstone. One day, I will see my books published, not just as personal milestones but as symbols of resilience and proof that nothing is permanent.

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My name is Zwelihle Banks Nsiiwa. I used to work as a house helper and am now an author of educational children’s books available in 7 languages. After my sister passed away, I became the guardian of her two kids, aged 5 and 9, and had to work hard to support them. I am grateful for the support I received from others during those difficult times.

Despite the challenges, I managed to save a small amount of money each month and eventually enrolled in college. I earned certificates in Public Relations, followed by a diploma and advanced studies in Public Relations, Marketing, and Advertising. Later, I received a scholarship to pursue a degree in Broadcasting & Journalism, and then another scholarship to pursue my Master’s degree.

Alongside my studies, I started writing and publishing books, which I later translated into seven languages. It’s been a journey of tears, faith, prayer, pain, joy, hard work, and grace. I have experienced the hand of God, and I truly believe that anyone can receive a miracle from God.

Recently, I was honoured to be named among the 100 African Fashion and Arts Personalities of 2024 and was also appointed as the Botswana ‘Country Manager’ For The Iconic Brand Africa.

I truly believe that everything happened by the grace of God. I want to encourage anyone who comes across my story to have faith in God’s perfect timing and to persistently work toward their goals. One day, you too, will be able to share your own story of triumph. Don’t lose hope.

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I am Faith from the west side of Nigeria, a single mom of 3, hustling to survive with my kids. Talking about their fathers, we were never married, though we lived together. The first two have the same father, while the father of the last one is different. I am a beautician, makeup artist, and business woman. I involve myself in learning with any little opportunity I have. Therefore, I also make and sell liquid soap, other cleaning products, and skincare items. I have worked hard all my life but have had nothing to show for it. The father of my second baby was helping me before his business was demolished.

The father of my first baby is a woman beater and a rapist, for reasons I have. I have been the only one taking care of my two kids, even while I was still with him. He does little work and claims he’s tired when others are still working. We both worked as bricklayers and did lots of odd jobs together. Now, I need help with accommodation when I want to relocate back to Abuja. I made a post and someone reached out to me. We discussed, and he said I should go with my kids because, at that time, my kids were with my mom. I moved to his hometown with the hope of what he promised. He promised me education for me and my kids, but upon getting here, it was a village, and I’ve been jumping from one sickness to another, the same as my kids.

I have no strength to work like before. I wake up weak and tired every day. Note that he’s married, and we are not dating. I’m not dating anyone currently. I moved from a comfortable self-contained room and parlor to a single room where I couldn’t sleep or close my eyes. He said that I should look for a shop, but I’m no longer interested. My mind has already left this place. My kids are complaining about why I took them from their grandmother. We are not eating well, and he has his own challenges. I want to go back to my family; I feel like I’m slowly dying. I need to run a series of tests. My siblings are not well, and I should be with them rather than die in another man’s land, leaving my kids for no one.

I just need help. I was like the breadwinner of my family before all this happened. I’m not doing well at all. My second baby’s father is sick and needs help, so I can’t even ask him for help right now. Hunger has been our surname.

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I completed high school last year (2023), and I’ll be joining Kisii University in September 2024.
In addition to being a student, I am also an author and an inspirational speaker. My journey as
an author began when I was in Form 1. After being inspired by numerous motivational books, I
felt the urge to write my own. I took a leap of faith and started my journey as an author. Although
I faced challenges, I remained determined.

I completed my first book in Form 2, but it wasn’t immediately published due to financial
constraints. Undeterred, I wrote my second book in Form 3, completing it in just five weeks.
Despite facing discouragement and mockery, I refused to give up. On September 9, 2023, I
contacted Dr. John Ngeno for support. Soon after, my former primary school teacher provided
financial assistance, which I used to publish my first book, “There’s Still Hope Beyond the Horizon.”

Receiving the first copy of my book on 20th October was a dream come true. The arrival of
“There’s Still Hope Beyond the Horizon” silenced those who had doubted me. With renewed
confidence, I focused on my studies and celebrated my acceptance to the university. In March, I
was honored with an award from the Minister of Education, Ezekiel Machogu, and I was proud
to present him with a copy of my book.

Currently, I am dedicated to publishing my second book, “The Greatest Utterance Of
Greatness.” Through this journey, I have learned that my current situation is not my final
destination. I believe that if I continue to do my best, the rest will fall into place. I am confident
that the best is yet to come.

Thank you.

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