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BELIEVE IN YOUR SELF



Believe is having trust and confidence in yourself through exploiting your talents and potentials inherent inside of you.

Believe is a strong word because if you don't believe in yourself people won't believe in you.

What are the keys 🔑 to believing in yourself?

Your mental reasoning: the intellectual heart beat of your thoughts 💭 what comes across your mind when you think of yourself worth.

Self confidence: have confidence in God and also trust your instincts to reach the pillar of success in life. Considering the life of the following icons for examples, the owner facebook that we are enjoying today, he so much believed in himself and I guess the result is evidence because he built a software network with great impact.

Dangote one of the richest man on earth believed in himself and the result is evidence. So why am I saying this; you have to trust yourself before people can see the "values" in you.

Power of your thoughts 💭 :what you keep feeding your mind with will determine the outcome of your result in life.

Act beyond your imagination: like I said turn your ideas into wealth and also make it bigger than your imaginations by believing in yourself.

Nelson Mandela a black man one day believed he will become the President of South Africa, and the world felt his impact not because he just wanted the post but because he believed.

So always believe in yourself see your talent as golden treasures; either baking, writing, artist, singing, entrepreneurship, career, painting, shoe, crafts, fashion, believe in yourself and your success is definitely not far from you.

Ophra Winfrey believed in herself, she was just starting her career in a small radio house after she was sexually abused in her teen age but she believed in herself and she saw Nelson Mandela has her mentor and idol when she won her first award and had one million plus view on her show.

No matter what life gives you, stand firm and always believe in yourself, and remember your generation await your manifestations.
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