Although people may not
totally understand why I chose to do things the way I did and the circumstances
surrounding the decisions of today but if given a first row seat to my life to
witness some of the things I go through and I've been through, then you'll
probably just get on your kneels and worship the King for how faithful He has
been strengthening me to surpass evil imaginations and keep going against all
odds. You know, I've been wrongly judged by things perceived of me from the outside
but little do they know what radiates on the inside. I mean, it's just
unbelievable how judge mental we humans can be but then again, it's okay to
jump into conclusion, let's just be careful how we are so quick to condemn
ourselves because the same way we judge others, so shall we be judged. Now some
might ask, what has he even been through in life that others haven't?
Well, the answer really is
nothing because there's nothing new under the sun, but then I ask, what happens
when the sun refuses to set at the appointed time and the children are still
out there playing and riding their bicycles when they already should have been
in bed sleeping to awaken the new day. The answer to that question got itself
laced up in my shoes and kitted in my favorite attire as my life portrays a
perfect picture of that and trust me, you don't want to live the sixties when
you're in the 21st century, so you can imagine the dramas I must have played a
lead role to. You know, my days have been clouded with the late night stars and
though it seemed like it would rain but I was encompassed by the fear of the
heat that came with it. Never have I bought a tooth brush and didn't have to
pay for the whole pack eventually.
It's just crazy how life
demands so much of you and gives nothing back. But then, just before I go on,
allow me warn you that my words are six feet so you may need to walk with your
shovels when travelling with me on a journey through my pages because I hate to
loose you by the expressions I bury them with. And with that said, my pain
gives a mouth to mouth to my thought and may come out wrong some times by the
actions imbued due to the unhealthy circumstances surrounding its birth, but
then ofcourse, I don't apologize for them because they define who I am. You may
really think you know me but you don't have the slightest clue. The fact that
we had a couple sticks together and messed up a couple sheets doesn't quantify
an opinion of me.
The memories you think you
have of me are times I was out there playing the devil's advocate but did it
occur to you at the time that there was a messiah sited by his father on the
throne soliciting for my release from the grip of the dark faceless one and
today I'm filled with his grace. Where were you when my dad was gone just a
couple of weeks to his 50th birthday, when I was just a young lad still trying
to know the amazing man that brought me to life, do you have the slightest clue
of the pain I was filled with when the wicked world took him away prematurely,
breaking the bond and making us cry, now you think you're qualified enough to
play God in my life and judge me? Wow !
Well, you can choose to play
God all you want but those that knew me while I was still a young kid growing
up would know that I was that cute boy who loved to read his books and climb up
the roof so as not to get distracted by the aroma coming out from mum's kitchen
and beckon from friends who wanted to play football, but who I grew up to be
and that you were privileged to meet was a different version of the created me
that the evil ones wanted you to see. It's a wicked world we are living in, so
be rest assured that there are people in the dark places working effortlessly
so as to make sure that your destiny is truncated but I thank God because today
I'm beginning to find myself, acknowledging my wrongs and praying that no one
ever has to suffer in the hands of known and unknown enemies of destiny, for
things he or she know or knows not, either because of the glory or the mistakes
of the parent.
Kay Magnate
Beautiful write... Titi Cole
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