When
I was growing up, I learned a favorite Ghanaian adage: “Life in this world is a
great struggle for both the young and the old, and even those who have great
riches do have worries or troubles of their own.” A series of incidents do
happen in human life, and these incidents can either be happy or sad moments. Whatever
it may be, it stays in our memory and leaves an everlasting imprint for future
reference.
My
own story was a sad one. It was an incident that I can confidently say delayed
my education. In 1993, I had a friend
who was very good with mathematics, and this friend used to help me out if I
had any difficulty with math. He actually helped me to pass all my math exams. I
trusted this friend so much that, during the period to register for the West African Examination
Council Exam, which qualifies one to enter college, I gave him some money to register
for me. My intention was to pass the exam and pass well, in order to continue
my education to the Teacher Training College to train to become a professional
teacher. One may ask, how could I not do the registration myself? My story was pathetic.
I was then employed by a pharmaceutical company called, "That Same Jesus"
Pharmacy. I was working six days in a week. The only free time for me was on Sundays,
so I could not go and do the registration myself because school registration
offices do not operate on Sundays in Ghana. I therefore thought it wise to ask
my trusted friend to register for me. Unfortunately for me, instead of my
friend going in for the registration, he chose to spend the money I had given
him on his own needs, without telling me.
All
along I presumed that my friend had completed the registration for me. A week before
the scheduled time for the exam, I had not heard anything still from anyone or received
any necessary information about the exam, so it became necessary for me to ask
for permission from my job to go and verify with the West African Examination Office, and I was told my name was not in the list
of names registered to take the exam. I hastened
back home to question my friend why my name was omitted from the registered
candidates for the exam. It was at this time that he boldly told me that it was
unfortunate, but he had used the money for his personal needs.
What
actually saddened my heart was that I had no one to sponsor my education. I had
to work too hard to pay for my tuition at school because my parents were poor. My
life was almost ruined and I felt very sad about my situation. I was advised by other friends to inform the
police to arrest my friend and jail him, but I also considered the good things
he had done for me in my life and allowed the pain to die a natural death.
A
few days later, The West African Examination Council wanted to send the police to
arrest me because I had told them that I registered for the exam, while it was
not true. But after they had given me time to explain myself, they got to know
what had happened and they accepted my explanation and allowed me to go home. While
I was going home, in my confusion, I was almost knocked down by a car. That day
became the saddest day in my life, and I will never ever forget it. The driver who
nearly knocked me down stopped and, in anger, questioned what was wrong with
me. In shock, I narrated the whole story to him. He drove me to my home because
he realized something was not going well with me. For three days I was not
eating, and I was not sleeping either. I had to see a counselor, who helped me
through my problems and, after a period of time, I came back to my normal self.
The lesson I learned from this incident was that not all friends should be
trusted.
My
main reason for trying to go to college was to become a professional teacher so
that I could pay my social security and also earn enough money from teaching to
take care of my needs and those of my parents. When the incident described
above happened, I lost all hope and I lost all confidence in my friends. I then
turned to God in prayer for a new direction. Meanwhile, my friend who spent my
money for his own needs came to beg for forgiveness and, trusting in the divine
mercy and forgiveness of God, I did forgive him. I then advised him to change this
bad attitude in order not to end up in jail one day..
After
turning to God, my prayers were answered and I finally got admission to the
Teacher Training College with the acceptable grades that I had wanted to
improve. I became very happy and I believed the saying that “Where there is no
hope, there God shows Himself in a mysterious way.” Within three years, I completed
my Teacher Training Course, had my job, and I started enjoying a normal life. I
could not believe how God had intervened and changed my life forever.
In
conclusion, I would say that everybody has an incident that he or she may never
forget in life. This incident that I have described above helped me understand
that, in all things, we need to give thanks to God. I also learned that some humans
are not to be trusted. Until I went through this incident, I thought friends
are to be trusted, but I learned that not all friends are trustworthy. The
incident has given me more insight into how the world is, and how one should be
able to manage his or her own life, rather than
relying on others.
What a bitter lesson to learn, Sr. Agatha; I'm so sorry this happened to you.
ReplyDeleteThis is a well-written and well-developed essay. I'm glad God came through for you and that you were able to complete your Teacher Training Course.