I won't compete with anybody. I love to compete with my own body. When God closes a door against me, I should not attemp — Israelmore Ayivor
I won't compete with anybody. I love to compete with my own body. When God closes a door against me, I should not attemp — Israelmore Ayivor
I won't compete with anybody. I love to compete with my own body. When God closes a door against me, I should not attemp — Israelmore Ayivor
I won't compete with anybody. I love to compete with my own body. When God closes a door against me, I should not attemp — Israelmore Ayivor
I won't compete with anybody. I love to compete with my own body. When God closes a door against me, I should not attemp — Israelmore Ayivor
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I won't compete with anybody. I love to compete with my own body. When God closes a door against me, I should not attempt to bang on it. And if God gives me a key to open a door, I should not misuse that key!

— Israelmore Ayivor
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