Difference Between Tolerating & Allowing

TOLERATING:

1. You are tolerating when you “put up” with something that displeases you to please another or others or to practice a belief, which keeps malice, resentment, sadness, unhappiness or resistance in you.

2. Sacrifice can be another word for tolerance.


ALLOWING:

1. You are allowing when you “let” others Religious or Spiritual beliefs be ok for them, and not trying to change their beliefs to yours, with understanding that paths of least resistance or most allowing differ.

Quote of the day: 03/08/2016

"No matter how much you save monthly, if you are not happy and don't find a way to make & keep yourself happy, things will come into your experience and take those monies away to keep you unhappy because that's what you mean."

-Ikenna, Lion King. (July 28, 2016)

Achieve, Earn or Allow.

"We would like you to release the word achieve or earn from your vocabulary and from your understanding, altogether; and we would like you to replace those words with the word Allow. You are wanting to allow your Well-being, not achieve it. It's not something that you need to earn. All you have to do is decide what it is you would like to experience, and then allow it in order to achieve it. It isn't something you have to struggle for or try for. You are all worthy beings. You are deserving of all this Well-being."

**Abraham-Hicks (July, 2000).

Follow Your Bliss, Judging Oneself/Unworthy Feelings.

When I was about to finish my Primary 6 at Awka, Anambra state (Nigeria of course), my parents came home one evening and announced to me they wanted me to attend Seminary school and have already picked entrance exam form for me. I was very overjoyed. I found it very excited that I would be attending that special school to become a Priest. Well, the entrance exam took place at Amawbia town, same state. Result came out and i passed. About 2 weeks later, i think, i went for 3-day interview in the school and passed as well. Then, the journey began in the Seminary Institution.

Conditional & Unconditional Love.

"I love you & I don't need you to love me back for me to keep loving you, because it feels so damn good to love. I love loving you!"


What's your belief or definition of love?


Ikenna, Lion King.

Dreams & Research.

You suddenly got this idea to buy this V6 Lion, Lion with a powerful powertrain, a brand new Peugeot or one particular Lion. You got so excited that you began to ask around or check online for other people’s opinion on that Lion. Then you probably started getting unexpected feedback how nightmare that Animal you are interested in would be for you if you venture in. They try to prove to you with figures, facts, logics or proofs of how right they were about that Lion. Then your excitement suddenly drops. You felt so powerless that you could no longer

Peugeots: Motivation or Inspirations?

   

                            

Motivation demands effort, while Inspiration is ease.

Motivation is putting up with something to make something work, even if you find the subject or process uncomfortable. It’s like being pushed. Probably because you learnt that the process or subject will help you get there or have that, even if you have to work very hard or struggle to do that, which could leave you unhappy while in it. But you continue to put up

Why?

People watching me or taking interest in what I do have been asking, "Why V6 Lions? Why are you so passionate or love your Lions that much? Is there much difference between these Peugeots aggressively designed with high power and the conventional ones?"

Words don't usually express how you really feel about a subject, because words you speak don't usually express what you really mean. What you mean is really how you feel and its quite hard for anyone outside you to really know exactly how you feel.

However, this is my answer to all the above questions: There is a difference between fun and happiness. Happiness is a state of being, while fun is in the moment. When I sit behind my aggressively designed powerful Peugeots steering wheels and geared them into quick actions, the thrill of pleasure I get in those moments is what makes the difference. The powers and overall characters they posses are there for me to choose moments of fun or just be happy.


Ikenna, Lion King.

Vampire!

                                                                         

There is a belief in the world of existence of what is known as Vampire(s). There are, however, different beliefs of what Vampires were/are and how they operate. One of the beliefs that has something in common with other beliefs of vampires is that Vampires look like humans or humans not alive anymore, that feed on human blood to exist. They go around, lure people, suck their blood and turn them into vampires and they go out and do the same, and so it continues. Of course, majority of people don’t believe Vampires exist

Born To Be Happy!

You were born to make yourself happy. When you start driving a Peugeot, you will so realise how true those words are. So much fun!


Ikenna, Lion King.

Why Bother?

How other people think of you, what you do, what you have or what makes you happy is irrelevant. What is relevant is how YOU FEEL about you, what you do, what you have or what makes you happy. When you allow the world to define or point out to you what should make you happy or rely on others happiness to be happy, you die a miserable man. But when you stop giving a damn about other peoples opinion and start choosing your happiness irrespective of how others think of it, you will be forever a happy man. And of course, some will still hate you for being happy. So, why really bother?


Ikenna, Lion King.

You Create Your Reality

You were probably programmed or taught from childhood to face facts, the reality. And the belief was, there is only one reality which everyone lives in or experiences. Or you were taught others shape the reality you live in. Most especially, you were programmed to focus so much on negative things or facts

Are You Sure It Is What It Is?

I entered a private medical Clinic with my brother at Awka in early '90s (1992 maybe), to take last injection for malaria treatment, as diagnosed by the doctor. Inside his office, he beckoned on me to come for the injection where he was seated, across his table where I sat with my brother. I walked to him, he inserted the syringe needle in my buttocks and injected the drugs. While he was removing the syringe from my buttocks, I slumped and fell into his arms. I couldn't lift a finger or utter a word. I was passing out and gazing at my brother, while he was watching me helplessly, slipping out of life before his very eyes.