OMOLOLA GBENLE

LIMITLESS MONDAY THE BLIND DATE It was a beautiful day in Johannesburg. The rain was pouring as if the heavens had opened. The street was deserted. You could not hear yourself because it was thunderous. The spark from the thunder makes dark places open to brightness. Everyone snuggled back into their room to have another sleep. You can imagine the kind of rain that makes you go back under the duvet. The tradition of working from home has made it so easy. And have an excuse not to step out. The usual horns of cars in the early hours were nonexistent. The movement of men and sounds are limited. It is the essential personnel who are on the road. Then I remember that my adage goes thus: rain is a messenger that did not come to hinder any other messenger. You only need to find your way around it. And just as I choose to be ready for the day. The droppings start slowing down, and the clouds get clearer. But the sun 🌞 is still not ready to shine. It looks so magical. The cloudy atmosphe...