Blessed

I am blessed of that I am certain, regardless of what is placed in my path I know without a doubt it is there to help me learn and grow.

I navigate throughout it easily once I accept I am in control of how I allow it to affect me. I learn to watch for signals and cues, I trust in what God and the universe lead me through.

My heart brings the peace and it instinctively can decipher lie from truth, I respect myself first it’s my life and to my own self I must be true.

If I stand up for what’s right for all, I’m following what is right and true, what good is right if it’s only good for you and not me too? That doesn’t make sense and it’s certainly not fair or just if right is right only for some of us.

It’s time for childish games fueled by ego and privilege to stop. If destroying innocent people to make your way to the top is all you have. Perhaps it’s time to reevaluate yourself and take a good look inside that’s not the type of character I would hold with pride.

It’s time to be better than what we’ve been taught, it’s time to step in another’s shoes and imagine the road which they’ve walked. If we can understand that the same beginnings were not handed to all, then we can begin to understand what created the division and the fall.

Humanity is lacking to say the very least, we have veterans who fought for this country now homeless on the streets. We have children missing, wars still waging, we have children killing themselves and society has lost its patience.

Addicts are disregarded as a hassle and walked away from, however this could be anyone’s daughter or son. An addict doesn’t choose to be an addict simply because one does. It happens when the pain of life has become far too much, so they seek a release from the pain of it all, so lost and confused they seek a little peace. I speak freely of addicts because that addict used to be me.

I was a child who endured abuse then as a troubled teen, I was prescribed so much medication I no longer understood what to do. So I was partying to escape it all and that’s the absolute truth. It felt like air it was exciting I had become so numb I needed pain to get me through.

No one understood truly what becomes of the child who is abused, instead they blame and shame the troubled youth. Take some accountability parents I know I had too, we are the ones responsible for our children that includes their emotional, spiritual and mental health too.

When you talk cruelly to your children they take your word as truth, it’s simple you are mother they trust completely in you.

Blame, shame, pride and defensiveness needs to stop, your kids have the right to tell you how they are feeling without you getting angry , how can we hope for a better way when we meet them with hostility.

Too many adults are going through the same, written off by families who have long forgotten their names, yet they sit and think of how they’re alone with all the blame and pain, abandoned, alone and scared.

They’re not quite here or there, they’ve been trapped in a place of the past when the pain was so bad they broke apart. While they’re trying to maneuver this world with a broken mind, spirit, heart and minimal or no support.

Only met with hate they wonder why they even try, the fight to stay hopeful, yet the world continues to turn a blind eye. Everyone is so focused on money and looking better then the other guy, they sacrifice heart and tell lies.

This reality has become so sad it’s no wonder why we awakened. This was the final straw it took to break it, we’re no longer ignorant or asleep. We know what has happened and we are not sheep. We’re the lions and we’re no longer asleep.

We are the ones we have always waited for, we endured all the pain and trauma we know what we’re fighting for. Change for all! Right is right for everyone or no one at all. It’s time to do better together this is our world, our lives, let’s make it right for all.

Let’s uplift one another and help each other learn and grow, it’s simple and true there’s a lot of good people just begging to learn and grow.

Stop judging things you don’t understand open your heart, reach out your hand it’s time for us all to remember in love is the only way to fix this mess.

Hate and anger bring hate and anger, love and understanding bring love and understanding, it isn’t hard.

Make it make sense! If you wouldn’t like it don’t do it. Be the voice of the voiceless or keep accepting senseless hate destruction and violence.

It’s not what I want for my children or grandchildren, I can’t imagine you would, we are strong warriors that’s why they call it motherhood.

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