EchoWithin Blog

We are a toxic generation that doesn't know how to build healthy relationships. We end up throwing lines like "I don't owe anyone anything". You do owe people something, you owe those you offended an apology. You owe those who gave you support gratitude. And you owe those you disrespect, respect. Accounting is a personal act of integrity and morale principles over what the trends and society say. We will forever live in a broken society, until we learn to account for our actions that impact other people's lives negatively.

study why rich people stay quiet about their moves
study why successful people cut off their old friends
study why winners wake up early even when they don't have to
study why the greats are obsessed and not "balanced"
study why every self-made millionaire failed multiple times first
once you understand how the game actually works, you become DANGEROUS

What are you afraid of?

Death?
We’re all gonna die.

Bankruptcy?
You can make it all back.

Shame?
Everyone will forget in a week.
What are you afraid of?

C'mon.
There is nothing to fear.
Live every day like it's your last day. Everyday live to leave a legacy.

When someone fits your soul friend or lover hold them with intention. Value their presence, speak your gratitude, let them feel their place in your life. People who see you clearly, who accept your truth without judgment, are rare. Protect that bond gently. These are the hearts that steady us, soften us, and remind us we're never walking alone.

When someone told me "you'll regret rushing to get that KRA " I thought it was a joke and i was just being patriotic. Nemo dat quod non habet- One cannot give what they do not have!!!!
They are doing anything but being accountable on how the tax is used. Where are we not getting taxed in this countryyy!!!! Tax everywhere!!!

Don't you dare blink twice today, Hii Kenya yetu leo kuna vituko. Over there in Nairobi CBD, a young mikora who's a full-time intern at the GoFundMe Tom Mboya street branch was busy working from home on the pavement, pretending his legs were on strike.

After hitting his day's target, the small scammer stood up casually to go deposit the day’s haram collections. When he returned to his workstation, the hard-eyed citizens had already rearranged his office layout. They caught him red-handed and began installing the WiFi of discipline on his legs.

At first the young man tried to act disabled, dragging one leg like an extra from cobra squad. But after strokes increased from 2G to 5G speed, the boy resurrected instantly and shouted, “Eloi Eloi, I’m healed in Jesus name!”

But the public was quick to remind him that Thou shall not call God’s name in vain especially during public participation hours! They then greeted him with a full community spanking package before releasing him to return the field report to his bosses at GoFundMe Headquarters huko Mukuru kwa Ruben.

This reminded me of one incident where my highschool best friend Dennis Koros used to fake illness by just "falling down" alafu akiamka anapewa mkate na chai. One day he was taken to Sigilai facility unconscious.

Kufika huko akapatana na wepesi who were used to such theatrics from the little man, they called the mortuary to come and pick their client. Gafla bin vuu the young man jumped from the examination couch and murifeed back to the school van. Chesaa!!