Not all that glitters is gold! All fingers are not equal, these are often said just to slow down people’s desire for something. If all fingers are not equal, meaning my own might be the shortest?
Walking side by side on the street of Accra, 24th December 2030. I saw many young ladies on the streets with babies with no fatherly care. I tried to speak to some of them, but I realized I was in a hurry, so I moved down to the west of the city. As I was on my way, I met many young guys wearing torn clothes and dressed in a Rascal way. I do not know what kind of job they do but it looks obvious that their profession is not recognized by society and the constitution of the land.
Ahead of me, I heard a sound of a loud group singing, it seems it is a pressure group out for an economic demonstration against the government.
I heard some women selling on the roadside and asking each other, why are we not selling today? Where are the customers? I heard another voice whispering to me, look on your watch, record the time and write what you are seeing. In the next hour, I will review its interpretation for you. I checked the time, and it was 12:34 GMT on 24th December 2030.
In a few hours, I heard a loud voice calling Philip, I kept quiet with no response because I thought it was not me till he added Philip the seer! He took me into the spirit and started showing me the meaning of what I saw.
He began by asking, do you remember during the peak of the pandemic I told you that your country will not battle only coronavirus but antenatal viruses too? I quickly remembered what he said, he continued that, I know you did not understand then, but the results are with you now. The antenatal virus affected those women you earlier saw on the streets with children but no fatherly care. During the lockdown period, they forgot to wash their hands when eating and as a result, they had that virus. I thought I told you to inform the ministry of gender about the pending danger so they can do public education on it particularly to the teenagers, but they never did.
The other group made up of guys you saw on the streets is a continuation of the first vision. Male children among whom you saw with their mothers have now grown but with no promising future due to many circumstances they went through, so they are on the streets doing their own things to earn a living. I will not show you the female among them because you know what they might be doing now. Those males on the street, I will not tell you what they are doing on the street, but just buy Daily Graphic the next day and read the front page.
The singing and dancing sound you heard are not fans of Kuami Eugene but workers demonstrating against bad wages and salaries due to economic hardship. I was surprised about the name I heard “Kuami Eugene “so I asked, do you listen to his songs. He replied yes particularly the one with the title ” Open Gate”. He said now you know the problems your people were facing were bad wages and salaries I don’t expect you to ask me why the women were asking each other why are we not selling? Where are the customers? I replied yes, I think I do understand now.
He then commanded me by mentioning my name loudly “Philip Seer ” caution my people about the bad times ahead. Tell those who have the wisdom to listen and those who have the understanding to explain. There are bad times ahead and they should work and prepare for them. I quickly got up and realized it was all a dream because it almost 10:20 GMT in my local time, I went out to get the daily graphic as it was recommended and guess what, it was on the front page, ‘Robbers kill a police officer in a bullion Van’ Government taskforce on galamsey arrested 4 at Manso. Fuel prices increased by 3 percent.
This shocking version needs solutions, and that seer must sleep again and come with a solution but till then may history be our witness.
Philip The Seer