Struggles of a Nigerian voiceover artist

I had a voiceover job to deliver this weekend. The client wanted it yesterday, but I had a constraint. 


The church 💒 next door was having a programme and I could hear every single thing in my room, thanks to the mic 🎤 and amplifier. Then, I began thinking to myself. Why do some churches with a handful of members need to have mics that are turned on sooooooo loud? I mean, even without the mics, every member would hear whoever is speaking clearly. I know this because when their gen goes off, I'm able to pick what is being said.


This morning, I was pondering over it again and remembered the story of how a man who was in a hotel where he could hear the ongoing service of a church that had roofing issues with their tent, looked out of his window and saw the church, and has became part of the history and story of the church (I think he contributed to fixing the tent or so...anyway, he's mentioned from time to time). 


Note, what he heard caught his attention, and the church wasn't intentionally trying to get the attention of people outside it. Now, if this very one in my area preaches 'sound' messages, or the music is 'sound', then I may not have questions. Or maybe who their messages are meant for would get them some day? 🤷🏽‍♀️


Okay. I sha waited for their programme to be over, shut my windows, went under my duvet and did my recording. Interestingly, the client had made several corrections to the script by this time. 


So, the delay was for my good, right? God works in mysterious and amazing ways!




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