
The Content Calendar of Destiny — CONT'D
Segun Iwasanmi@iwasanmisegun212159
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The Algorithm Of Heaven's Media — Chapter Six
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Dr. Okafor was a small, almost fragile-looking man whose glasses were forever threatening to slip off his nose. Nothing about him suggested “spiritual giant.” If anything, he looked like someone who needed sleep and maybe a weekend somewhere quiet. But Christian had heard the whispers: this was the man behind some of the most successful student brands on campus. If consistency had a custodian, it was him.
Christian knocked softly.
“Good afternoon, sir. My name is Christian… Biology department. I wanted to ask you something about, well, content strategy.”
Dr. Okafor looked up, blinking once, then nudged his glasses back into place.
“Strategy? Content? For your project?”
“No, sir. For my life.” Christian swallowed. “For my consistency. I’m trying, but… it’s like my reach is low. My posts aren’t landing. I feel shadowbanned. I think I need a content calendar.”
Dr. Okafor didn’t laugh, didn’t even smile. He simply nodded as though Christian had stated a normal, reasonable thing.
“Shadowban,” he murmured. “It happens to everyone at some point. Come and sit, my boy. You’re asking the kind of question people don’t ask until life forces them.”
He pushed a mountain of marked scripts aside, revealing a small plastic chair. Christian sat. The room smelled of old books, chalk dust, and that quiet intensity that lecturers develop after too many years of teaching students who don’t listen.
“The trouble with most of you,” Dr. Okafor began, his tone soft but firm, “is that you treat your spiritual life as a reaction. Something must happen first, school fees crisis, heartbreak, pastor shouting, before you remember God. That makes you a reactive believer.”
He adjusted his glasses again.
“But Heaven’s algorithm does not reward reaction. It rewards intention.”
Christian leaned in, drawn to the calm certainty in the man’s voice.
“So, sir… how do I make this Content Calendar of Destiny?”
Dr. Okafor stood, reached for a small whiteboard leaning against the cupboard, and with neat, patient strokes, drew a circle divided into four parts.
“There,” he said quietly. “This is where your real consistency begins.
To be continued... 🔥
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