Motive and Thoughts, Motives and thoughts.
When I was a young chappy, I used to stare at the stars. Seriously, I used to look up so much that even till this day people around me look up to figure out what im looking at.
The truth is, right before my grand-father died. He used to look down all the time. He was sick to his bones..literally. And none of use knew what to do to fix him.
He had something...that made him look....defeated. So he would always look down. I knew the picture didnt look right..so I told him.
"Grandpa, look up" He'd look at me and gently grimace. And just like a defeated man, look down again.
Shortly after he died. It was cancer. And ive been looking up ever since.
Motive. Thoughts.
What are your motives for doing the things you do that people call you "weird" for?
Can they hear your thoughts? Do they know what your thinking when your thinking?
Our experiences in life are supposed to teach us lessons along the way.
Having said that, dont judge my motives if you dont know my thoughts and brand me "weird" because frankly misunderstandings do happen.
A pastor at my church was hanging around the media office and I was in there doing something...err..I forget. But talking to someone and then I saw him and reached out my hand up to give him a high-five slash Handshake.
This dude looked me dead in the eye and walked right passed me.
When I was a young Chappy, I used to stare at the stars and I certainly wouldve never spoken to him again....but now...
Being the man I am now. I asked
"aye Pastor N. Why you leave me hanging when im trying give you some daap"
He turned around he said...Aye mehn....dont you know I cant see out my left eye?
Motive. And Thoughts.
The truth is, right before my grand-father died. He used to look down all the time. He was sick to his bones..literally. And none of use knew what to do to fix him.
He had something...that made him look....defeated. So he would always look down. I knew the picture didnt look right..so I told him.
"Grandpa, look up" He'd look at me and gently grimace. And just like a defeated man, look down again.
Shortly after he died. It was cancer. And ive been looking up ever since.
Motive. Thoughts.
What are your motives for doing the things you do that people call you "weird" for?
Can they hear your thoughts? Do they know what your thinking when your thinking?
Our experiences in life are supposed to teach us lessons along the way.
Having said that, dont judge my motives if you dont know my thoughts and brand me "weird" because frankly misunderstandings do happen.
A pastor at my church was hanging around the media office and I was in there doing something...err..I forget. But talking to someone and then I saw him and reached out my hand up to give him a high-five slash Handshake.
This dude looked me dead in the eye and walked right passed me.
When I was a young Chappy, I used to stare at the stars and I certainly wouldve never spoken to him again....but now...
Being the man I am now. I asked
"aye Pastor N. Why you leave me hanging when im trying give you some daap"
He turned around he said...Aye mehn....dont you know I cant see out my left eye?
Motive. And Thoughts.
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