Don't Stop Being Creative!



Juxtaposing ostentatious reality with divine ability creates an insufficiency in human capabilities. How much more do we understand creation and the ability to create if we stop the limiting beliefs we have placed on our human frailties?

I have often wondered if as god we are like God, why then does creation stop at a crazy wonder level like in Genesis 1? 

The account of Genesis 1 where God created the land, grasses, trees, animals, and fishes, and called forth light out of darkness fascinates me. How did God know that light was embedded in darkness and land within the water bodies like seas?

While I still find answers to this obvious question. I have lived my life in gratitude for the creative prowess of God.

It is easy to think because he is God- a supreme being then he has such abilities. Maybe I should ask you how the Wright brother knew Aeroplance can exist or how Elon Musk know there can ever be a self-driving car like Tesla. If these innovations cannot drive you to a deep self-question level then I don't know what else can drive and push you to be creative.

At this point, it is important to say that the creativity behind God's brain has not stopped being creative. It was only passed down to humans to continue the work. It is such confidence God has in himself that those who he gives those abilities won't mess it up, much more a super level of self-awareness that doesn't make him feel inferior.

How Is Innovation Born?

We must question our reality deeply enough to be able to produce true creativity. Our environment must be second-guessed if they are in the true state they should be. 

Who said the body has to be sick always? Who said diseases like HIV/ AIDS, Covid'19 and the rest cannot have a permanent cure? They can't (won't) even have a permanent cure if we don't deeply question the reality of what the perfect human living state is.

I am fully convinced that what birth innovation and seemly crazy creativity is the ability to question reality with an open mind. 

We must open our inner minds to see that every problem has a solution, and life can be more flexible and conducive for people to live in. This is the true pathway to birthing remarkable innovation.

If you doubt this, ask Henry Ford when he created the Ford cars, Isaac Newton, Einstein, Bill Gates, Steve Jobs and other innovators you know or might have come across.  

In my little sojourn on this earth, I have seen people display a pseudo-humility by not creating or being creative. That in itself is a level of foolishness that is propagated by irrelevant culture and generational lies. This is another reason why people that are meant to be innovators and creators don't live up to their potential.

Everyone is born to create and with a gift to bless the world. Everyone has something to give and to be a blessing with. Don't believe the lies people, culture, and yourself tells you. 

To say you are not born with any special ability (gift) is to deny that you were not created by a supreme being- God. Maybe you drop from the sky which is impossible and even if you say you evoluted according to the theory of evolution then you have some sort of gift because in the stone age, the evoluted humans could cut out stones and kill animals. How did they learn that if it wasn't inherent? Don't be deceive you have got a gift it is lying fallow within you; discover and cultivate it.

You are a creator, a creative being and it is your duty to live up to that. 

God is creative, and so are you.

God is creative, and so should you!

If creation stops with God, you have no business living. You are living and alive today because creation is continuous and does not follow a monochromatic pathway.

Love to your fullest potential!

Start creating... Stay creative!




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