I asked the above question to a group of people on my mentorship program, many of whom already successful financially. The responses were varied: I worked hard in search of money, but by the time I found it, I had already lost my family and old friends.  A high performer who was a darling of all, but lost God along the way.  I got to learn about God when I was admitted to intensive care, and my money could no longer save me.  A rich man who is a stranger to his home and relatives.  A career of doing what…

“It is was 2003 when I joined a new primary school in Primary three. I fell in love with the school at first sight, on the day I had visited for pre-entry interviews. A week later, I started classes. Our class was located at the far end, lower block D, middle room. It was welcoming, with the walls covered with posters with great idioms about success written all over. The class Teacher was a fat woman, of medium height, who preferred to be called Madam Hellen. She was a brown lady who always wore a weave. It still looked great…