Tuesday, September 3, 2013

A social tantrum from a socialite

A Social tantrum from a socialite

There are some cultures where people in general are tuned into magical voices to inspect their freedom. Unfortunately they end up vetoing their minds without a slightest idea of what they are harvesting. When you are open minded and nice to people's culture and you usually point out the unnecessary and the negatives slide at your maturity, it becomes a radical shock to them.

Of course, at a first glance or first reaction they intend to block out in response and they start calling people's name and invent sedimentary outcomes for themselves and others around them, trying to diminish them, vulgarizing them, lifting a superiority bar in order to exist, moving their body from dark to gray for safety. But when you look at the corner of their eyes, something pending is there that they would not keep up with nor pick up, it's called “Fear”.

Being true to yourself like God is the best way to go instead of hiding behind somebody that hide what everybody else could see. Indeed I fought a cop in New York and sent to jail while my sister was traveling in from Africa, my kid flying out to Orlando and I was judged at 1am in the morning by a retired judge. I'd rather live in shackles before the freedom that I aspire to keep end up in the wrong minds and the wrong hands. They are layers of truth in the common judgment of our lives because we are all interconnected either by sin or by glory.

While I am writing an argument of what society drag that doesn't imply the necessary and the positive, I am editing the whimsical ordinary call for duty or substantial living which resides in anybody's heart. We could all agreed that the sound of good is good totally. I don't blag people nor do I discuss them but I wonderfully draw the necessary in order for them to be more receptive to the idea of living good regardless of their density. Do I not get a phone call and reoriented to the bliss of existence and realize that I should have spoken to the whoever it was just so that I am in tune and in effect of my being as also the observant. I don't quote people anymore because the inclination and the context is rather ordinary in transition, risque in the sequel of reality. A reality then is a reality by experience or by effect in evolution.

Building bridges and make it common for a community at large to use it back and forth should be anyone's goals if you are in your right mind willing to exercise your stewardship on earth respectfully. As I use this tool of expressions to vehicle the loads of inventions from a pen to a tablet, something tangible like metal opens the doors of fatality. Every invention or creation will die out and that is the point of recreations and the point of discussions. Since we just commemorate the legacy of doctor Martin Luther King as far as dreaming goes in veil but not forgotten for god sake in remembrance of our dream. When we go to sleep, we die momentarily and perhaps never come back but the dreams keep us alive inside and that is a mystery of a child, so all the socialites and leaders of their owns need to appease the quality of objective rationality –to temper these children is to make them feel comfortable until they will be able to understand reality. When I was a youngster in Africa, I told them what I wanted to do when I grow up but they wouldn't paid attention or they refer me quickly to God, the unknown and the unseen. Do we fear God as creations because we haven't seen him, her or it.

Is it my responsibility to share? – Yes, I bet it is;
If I really want to live my destiny and see tomorrow.


Abdou Sar

Antsworks Marketing Group 2013