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PEACE EQUALS LIFE

IMCS PAX ROMANA PAX GHANA PEACE PROJECT (PAGHAPP) MESSAGE FOR THIS YEAR, 2016

“The mountains and hills may crumble, but my love for you will never end; I will keep forever my promise of peace. So says the Lord who loves you” (Isaiah 54:10).

Peace is a necessity. 
It is a prerequisite to every final decision and step that to be taken. What more could a community search for? We as a people can fend for ourselves, if they leaders (political parties) believe we need assistance in these days, then it should not be on disguised conditions. In those days and months past, they had much more room to have supported us to make our livelihood better. We know the difference between the sunlight and lanterns. Whereas they pretended not to have been aware of our various needs over the years, we cannot compromise now.

Please do not make the generation suffer your nuisance and negligence. Over the years, our leaders in Ghana have in one or another, maltreated and denied us the citizens of our better life conditions. Pride has eaten deep into the bones of the entire government, so whoever gets into that company gets affected. There can be changes that help to stop the decay and rots. And that is an act of injustice and infringement on our freedom and liberty to enjoy our good life. 

Brothers and sisters, we are not baits to be used to catch their fish. We can go to the sea but they have hijacked our equipment.  Let’s not be deceived by the evaporated milk they spill all over the place when we grew up surviving on breast milk. I meant to say, we have come too far to be misled towards condemnation. We have survived all the harsh conditions up to this day, so these baseless and weightless promises cannot sustain us far enough. The gifts and other things they display would never stabilize our life situations, they are the passing moments.

My fellow Ghanaians, if they intend to change our lives, they should have responsibly and selflessly begun when they were not demanding for our votes. Let us bear in mind that our vote is our Godly right. I believe elections are platforms to endorse the person who has been responsible and can continue to take full responsibility unconditionally to affect lives positively. Therefore, let us not follow blindly and sell our freedom to people who have rehearsed to exploit us. It is about time we stop jubilating for what is our right to possess.

Therefore, we the catholic youth from all the tertiary institutions in the country under the auspices of the IMCS Pax Romana, Ghana Federation; are reechoing the beats of every voice in Ghana about peace, peace, and peace everywhere in the coming election year. I believe we have ever experienced peace in our hearts. And so to continue enjoying such feeling that makes everything balanced in its position, let us restrain from actions and sayings that would stain such a wonderful peace.  

There’s no difference amongst us, all our names and tribes are for mere identification. Simply put, the blood running to and fro our veins is of one color (red) and so much evidence of the oneness we share. To everyone in the limelight, we know you know peace intimately. As such, live for it because it is divine from God to all men and women of all races. Remember that if you mess our lives up, God will mess you down.


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