Hurt is such a small but BROAD four-letter word. Depending on
the people who inflict it on someone else, they hurt. And we can even be more
considerate enough to say; that sometimes people may or not be aware of their
inconsiderate & selfish ways. Until the hurt is reciprocated back to
them. By someone else they least expected.
Through the writings of Angel L; life lit around the entire
world. In the beginning I've shared my real.
We've listened to songs and suffered in grief. Over deaths. That impacted the entire world. We've figured out how to cohabitate; in & out. Of our emotions under one roof. We've blended our cultural families into making; unity.
We've planned to work our entire lives; to only payback what we dreamed to have. We've dated & married, and in situations divorced. In all races of human that experienced; love & security. Until some people realized that living in convenience; is a commodity. But in the scripture it reads about Han who was cursed. And a woman name Rahab who was treated by the people like an outcast.
We've listened to songs and suffered in grief. Over deaths. That impacted the entire world. We've figured out how to cohabitate; in & out. Of our emotions under one roof. We've blended our cultural families into making; unity.
We've planned to work our entire lives; to only payback what we dreamed to have. We've dated & married, and in situations divorced. In all races of human that experienced; love & security. Until some people realized that living in convenience; is a commodity. But in the scripture it reads about Han who was cursed. And a woman name Rahab who was treated by the people like an outcast.
We've
managed to create wars; in these street. And in silence conspiracies.
We continue to give "birth" in a generation; drunk in love. Where there is lack of energy & hope. To better educate & pray for re-direction. Of the people we love. That struggle to deal with their own internal; emotions.
We've managed to figure out what it really means to be "free". In a world of compromise, you belong to me. If not bullying.
We continue to give "birth" in a generation; drunk in love. Where there is lack of energy & hope. To better educate & pray for re-direction. Of the people we love. That struggle to deal with their own internal; emotions.
We've managed to figure out what it really means to be "free". In a world of compromise, you belong to me. If not bullying.
We
choose not to "think" and remain in “slavery” thinking. Once time reminds us. In all; enough is enough. Of doing anything the same old way.
In a life
that many people live in. But we are not sure why some people will struggle to
find their own; happy endings.
As we watch the World Turn inside out. Do not waste time taking
offense. To what most of us contributed in. Of our own human actions. As time will remind
its people to be more:
H-Humble
U-Understanding
In
R-Recognizing
T-Truth
Before we sign-off on one page today. In our puffed up human ways. May we
be more accountable of our own actions. That require, some personal attention. To fine tune are adjust. The way we look at ourselves in the world. Before trying to adjust one another in it. Of change.
In order to
obtain some validation sought. From one another. In a world of people searching. If not lost. Then
maybe Hurt will turn to the People and say “I can no longer” exist in this
place.