The Stories

The Whispers Around

Preamble

It’s already a new year and I know it has been a while since I posted anything here but I’ve been around and the small break I’ve had (it actually seems much longer to me) provided me with the opportunity to take a back seat and look at things differently. I’ve been able to learn quite a lot in the process and I’m making a few adjustments here and there which I believe will make me a better person and a better writer while at it. We are always on the learning curve so let’s see how it goes…

The Whispers Around

I always saw them around and they saw me as well. We always had questions about each other but being Me; they had to try and find answers. They thus threw in their suggestions and I guess my way of life irked them, or something of the sort. That feeling of anger tried to force its way through me but somehow I was still calm.

I was already trending around town and their whispers are actually right, though not today: They’re still playing catch up. I’m already smiling as I write this and I’m on my way to laughter. They’re coming from a negative place but here I am heading to the positive…

I think of where I want to be and it seems I’m already living the dream but it’s just on a different scale. I‘m eliciting reactions and that is enough proof of my existence. Through their whispers they try to bring me down but instead they help me get closer to my destiny (and it was at this point that he realized it is not about one’s will…)

All hail to their whispers; they’ve brought me back to the paper…

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The Light in Everything

Wings were being flapped and the journey was beginning to take shape. The smiles were recognized for he knew as well. The destination became clearer and he had to go for it. He had to identify with himself as his realignment edged closer…

Liberation was the feeling and the feeling was great. He was at a different place. All those things that were said became and he saw the power of pronouncement. It was all happening right before his very eyes. It was another step in the long walk to freedom…

There were many like him and others couldn’t help but wonder. They looked at them and all sorts of conclusions came up. They actually didn’t know what to say but they went ahead and said something. A lot of what was said was headed in the direction of shame and discredit but in ignorance laid the true well of their speech. They just couldn’t tell the difference…

He heeded the calls and he was where he needed to be. The different pronouncements made by them provided a basis for reflection and in turn turned out to contain revelations. He was not like anyone else: how could he be sad of that? He learnt to see the light in everything…

We are all unique and we are together to bring out our different experiences which add on to make up what we call life. This is in pursuit of a fulfilling life experience. We all need to embrace our differences but regardless of whatever route we take we will still have made a difference…

After Thoughts

Failure lies in delivering the expected

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As They Come…

They’ve launched their attacks and they’ve come at me with what I already had in mind. They give me the pleasure of being right – how cheap they are. They’re trying to attack me with what I’m doing but I know what I’m doing. The truth hurts is for those who don’t accept it…

They make my days for sure as they provide me with the ingredients for creation. I have to love them. I wait eagerly to see how they react as I keep going. They prove their cowardice in the way they act. If only they would come directly…

They tell themselves that they do it for our own good but deep down they know very well that they are out to get something off of it. The term jealousy is not far off. Not bad my friends, not bad at all. They serve a purpose as well and I will remain forever grateful for their contribution…

I see them and I patiently wait to see who among them makes a move. Once an attack happens I proceed to make a link which then informs my reactions and actions. They keep growing in number and I thus try to stay ready as they come…

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The Resultant Effect

It is the price of knowing. The challenges will have to match up. It breeds anger which can then lead to judgment. Escape becomes the only way at times but the thought continues bearing fruit. We remain on the positive side and that’s why we keep on doing it again and again…
…this happened to be the only way to stop him from going where he was headed to. Stopping was the better option. He was able to breathe a sigh of relief; the battles of now and then. He felt happy to have prevailed. He was back…
The evaluation process was on. Actions were recalled, questions and answers were the in-thing. The revelation came in bits and pieces.
They are all good and no one among them is special. They all have their role and they should all be considered. They are enablers and are thus as important. I’m learning so much from them, I hope they’re learning as much from me…

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His First and Last Challenge

He is in his world. His world is not meant for him. He’s being prepared for what should be his. He just needs to stop for a minute and realize it. He cannot back down. He is strong enough. He has to prove himself…
He has to do it before he is taken away, or be trying to. He is aware justification is not tolerated as it reeks of failure. He cannot take that path; it’s a sorry state.
He had to shut his ears before he lost his mind. He had to look inside and see. He was eager to learn. He had to learn from his true guide and other servants. He became interesting to himself. He was progressing…
He had to run. He has to keep running. They are all after him. If he stays, he will engage. That will not be pleasing. He can’t blame them as he would also want to be around himself. He cannot afford to stop.
He is his own problem. His effects he has to live with. The challenges have to match up. They are a confirmation of where he is and where he is going. He asks for strength to continue. Tomorrow is enticing…

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Getting Lost is Losing

It is about forgetting who you are. What you become I don’t even know. Basically, you’re walking dead. Other people are just there thinking for you. You’re driven by them. You strive to get their acknowledgement. They’ve set their own so called standards and your aim is to measure up to them. Their laws you now follow. Who are they? Really…
Stop killing yourself. It is what happens when your focus is on the wrong side. You can go in so deep that you won’t even know what’s happening. Buried alive in some sense. It can take quite a long time or even a lifetime to get out of this. Being lost is losing. Losing is the PROBLEM. Find yourself…
Turn your focus. Turn it where it should be. Look at everything that has happened. Go as far back as possible. See what you were. See what you should be. Learn as much as possible. Do what is necessary to be yourself. Present yourself and bring forth greatness. Live happy…
We should create room for independence. Our role is not to dictate what is right or wrong. Be the best you can be. Winning or losing is your choice. It is up to you.

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