It was a typical Monday morning at 10 a.m., and I was at my business at Gitithia, preparing for the day's customers. The morning sun filtered through the large door, casting a warm glow across the room. As usual, Wakimuitii walked in, greeting me with his familiar tone.
Wakimuitii was one of my regular customers who even my children were comfortable playing with. I had known him for almost five years. A retired primary school teacher, he had once taught my mother-in-law and, at some point, my wife as well. His presence was always a source of comfort and wisdom. Despite his age, he had a remarkable ability to articulate issues with clarity and insight. Wakimuitii was an avid reader, and his knowledge spanned across many subjects.
"Good morning" he said, taking his usual computer seat where he had saved his work in one folder. "Good morning too. How are you today?" I replied. We chatted for a while about the latest news. Suddenly, our conversation was interrupted by the loud, slurred singing of a drunkard passing outside my business. The man stumbled along the street, oblivious to the world around him.
Wakimuitii watched him for a moment before turning to me and saying, "Let him drink. But, a time will come when he will not have money to drink." I remained silent, contemplating his words. He continued, "God is giving him his portion. One day, he will wake up and ask God for money, and God will tell him, 'you have exhausted all I had for you.'"
I nodded thoughtfully. Wakimuitii's words carried a profound truth, a reminder of the consequences of our choices and the importance of wisdom in managing our lives. As the drunkard's singing faded into the distance, I felt a renewed sense of gratitude for the wisdom and companionship of my old friend.
Our conversation shifted back to lighter topics, but Wakimuitii's words lingered in my mind. They served as a gentle nudge to appreciate the blessings in my life and to use them wisely. Every interaction with Wakimuitii was a lesson, a reminder of the value of wisdom and the fleeting nature of time.
As the morning went on, more customers came and went, but the memory of that moment stayed with me. I knew that I was fortunate to have someone like Wakimuitii in my life, a mentor and a friend, whose words of wisdom would guide me through many more Mondays to come.
Wakimuitii was one of my regular customers who even my children were comfortable playing with. I had known him for almost five years. A retired primary school teacher, he had once taught my mother-in-law and, at some point, my wife as well. His presence was always a source of comfort and wisdom. Despite his age, he had a remarkable ability to articulate issues with clarity and insight. Wakimuitii was an avid reader, and his knowledge spanned across many subjects.
"Good morning" he said, taking his usual computer seat where he had saved his work in one folder. "Good morning too. How are you today?" I replied. We chatted for a while about the latest news. Suddenly, our conversation was interrupted by the loud, slurred singing of a drunkard passing outside my business. The man stumbled along the street, oblivious to the world around him.
Wakimuitii watched him for a moment before turning to me and saying, "Let him drink. But, a time will come when he will not have money to drink." I remained silent, contemplating his words. He continued, "God is giving him his portion. One day, he will wake up and ask God for money, and God will tell him, 'you have exhausted all I had for you.'"
I nodded thoughtfully. Wakimuitii's words carried a profound truth, a reminder of the consequences of our choices and the importance of wisdom in managing our lives. As the drunkard's singing faded into the distance, I felt a renewed sense of gratitude for the wisdom and companionship of my old friend.
Our conversation shifted back to lighter topics, but Wakimuitii's words lingered in my mind. They served as a gentle nudge to appreciate the blessings in my life and to use them wisely. Every interaction with Wakimuitii was a lesson, a reminder of the value of wisdom and the fleeting nature of time.
As the morning went on, more customers came and went, but the memory of that moment stayed with me. I knew that I was fortunate to have someone like Wakimuitii in my life, a mentor and a friend, whose words of wisdom would guide me through many more Mondays to come.
