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JOURNEY OF FREE LUNCH



There is this popular elitist phrase which which refers to something surprising or totally unexpected. " A bolt out of the blue"
A wood or metal, rod for fastening objects together that usually has head at one end and a screw thread at the other secured by a nut. Thus a bolt. No Matter the endurance and durability, no bolt can forever withstand wear, tear,friction, rust and corrosion. It may last for years but only takes a day.
Per internet sources,:
It all started at age 12 over a free lunch. Ricardo,the fastest amongst them was bickering with his friend over who the quickest sprinter was. Rev. Nugent persuaded them to contest. The winner would enjoy free lunch of choice. At the end, Ricardo was beaten to it. "If you can beat Ricardo, you can beat anyone on the track", Rev Nugent told Bolt. A new star was then born.
Born on 21st August 1986, he made history in August 20,2016 as the Olympics legend for breaking records and winning 9 gold medals as reigning champion at 2008, 2012, and 2016 games. The fastest man on earth.
Usain St Leo Bolt, the first person to hold both 100 and 200 meters world record since automatic time became fully mandatory has been beaten by Gatlin who has tasted similar defeat from Bolt several times. On such familiar record making month for Usain. Though he still has the record, odds have favoured Gatlin this time.
This write up is not for the joy of Gatlin nor the loss of Bolt but an affirmation that no condition on earth here is permanent. Bolt was born and had the trucks upon his shoulders. He had names like the cheetah of men, man bullet, jaguar etc. Yet his rule was for about 8 years.
But onto us a son is born, and to us is a son given. One that has the whole world upon his his shoulders. He is called wonderful counsellor, mighty, Prince of peace, King of kings, son of God. He alone rules forever. History shall be made, records broken but the word of God and His kingdom is forever more. Allow him as your coach and you will break records and set unbreakable ones. If you are reading this message, it's because you have overcome all odds and God is about transforming your situation.

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