Tuesday, December 24, 2024

Fundraising!

Through my efforts to build a career, I have found that I do - indeed - have a calling! It is not exactly the calling that I wanted, but beggars cannot be choosers. I am the same kid that sat at the bottom of the totem pole for fifteen years living with my mother and her family. I am the same kid that was too good with computers to be left alone. I am also the same kid that is desperate to do the right thing and live in peace. As corporate stakeholders become increasingly relentless to produce A.I. (artificial intelligence) and other adulterated themes in the workplace, it is becoming increasingly impossible to be at peace. No workplace has room for such a contradictory statement from up-high. Basically, what it is telling me is that the rules do not work anymore. There is no direct flow of traffic or signals coming over the airwaves or even through the front door. It is a popularity contests and the losers will be starved out until they run away crying in need of medical assistance. Sounds a little bit too much like the very thing that my great-grandfather swore to destroy in the East, all those years ago.

picket line
Photo credits - (Niek Verlaan from Pixabay)

Today, I am just trying to admit to my own flaws and survive as a man in this country. It is impossible to deny the fact that I was raised by meth-heads and perverts. I do not exactly fit in with the pop crowd. I do not wear pink, and I do not care about who won the football game last night. As a matter of fact, I care to not hear about it. There are a million others just like me, who are in need of a place to express themselves and feel heard. That level of understand can come from a number of places, and I know that if I put my skills with the internet and film to good use that there will be change! If you believe in giving the outsiders a second chance to live a life at all, then please follow
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Sunday, December 8, 2024

Professional Writing

I have begun writing on a usual basis again. It really started with a notebook journal that my grandmother bought me on Amazon. It is a nice little book with a plastic leather binding and a book mark. I enjoy its creativity and it even has an indication of the weather next to the date section. It has provided me with a place to express more than just a thought. It is a memory! 

ruled notepad
Photo credits - (Shou-Hui Wang at Flickr)

I can now say that I have expanded my writing outside of the personal or scholarly realm. I am no longer limited to writing about things that my teacher assigned to me or boring junk about video games that I found on the internet. I have met some amazing people who have amazing stories that they are sharing with the world. One day at a time, we continue to show the next set of up and comers that it is worth it. Life goes on. The show must go along with it!

stage seating
Photo credits - (Flickr)

I may not have my personal story fully uploaded quite yet, but I like to think that it is because it is not presentable enough for my own standards. I am scratching away at the surface until each blog post and columned article is ready. One day at a time, I get closer and closer to my goal of being an advocate for human life and perseverance against perverted behaviors in the name of Spirit. He is with us, and He has a plan for each and every one of us. We are not limited in our thinking nor our way of speech. We are limited in ways beyond our control. We cannot allow hateful, hurtful individuals to take this away from us! Stay strong, and as usual, thank you for reading!