I saw a trophy. It was given to Nigeria. Part of the trophy was the metal carving of a sword whose blade was painted gold. It was something futuristic. When it was awarded, it was said, ” You survived! ” This was the reason for the trophy.
I saw a tree. It was pulled out by a hand along with its roots. Then a fresher and greener tree was put a little dextral to the place where the former had been. The trunk of the tree made the entire tree look like a bouquet of flowers being delivered to a betrothed one. This tree had no roots. I understood the absence of roots to mean that Nigeria would become a nation which will be easily moved by the hand of God.
30th September 2018