(( The Story in the form of Ancient History )) Most businesses strike off from a middle person testing out the precious supply despite the hungry demand. Things turns out great (at first always) and words soon spread within days. A group of merchants from different parts of the world came together, business to business and no childish act should be entertained. Business agreed and enter into trade. All my customers including myself tested out the water first before started rowing the boat across the ocean. I have to row the boat because I was offered to handle the job with their demands. No one bother who I deal with, as long the supply is there. Usually, to reach such precious island, we shouldnt expect a calm, smooth and relaxing journey. Indeed, waves came one hit after another and soon time delays. However, still within the time frame but someone starts to panicked. When that happens, the almost visible island disappeared. This causes all to panicked (of course), then things starts to go viral and started a big SURVIVOR drama scene rocking the boat. Some choose to jump off boat trying to win the vast ocean of unknowns, some mystically disappeared but you could hear voices but no actions, some hooligans act choose to point a gun at me thinking I am there to harm them (totally forgotten that I too, was on the boat) and of course those stirrers who try to influence the weak-minded into believing her god-knows-where imagination of a scene absolutely different from mine. Oh well, I cant expect all to think logically and move strategically to act on the correct REACTIONS at such conditions (afterall, these were ladies). Nothing I said would be heard... nothing.... But allegation, defamation and assumption that can link to their mind, came gusting through their mouth. I have no choice and so I made a decision with the best of heart at the most crucial moment within split seconds. It may not be the best decision, but it is the only best I can. I contacted the authority first and handover the hooligans to them, treating the sick with medical assurance and the rest who quietly choose to stick by, (balancing the boat with me was given the most unexpected understanding I can ever expect) to a side float keeping as close to me as possible. Now, alone on the almost wrecked boat, almost impossible to row with my mental (weak support wall went down believing the majority) & physical (cast alone to the corner without any penny) all soon to break down. Back in town, my family and weak friends were totally captured into hallucinations. However, knowing they are SAFE & SECURED is the important to me more than anything to move on. I paddle ... Paddle... Hold on to nothing but the last bit of faith. Giving up was a line across the next step and soon.... giving up life to death was the most tempting solution at that stage. Angels start to fall, everywhere bits by bits. (i learnt: holding long enough would allows you to see hope. But note, not all HOPE are genuine and not all Angels are from God. Devils does exist.) Every warm hands I touched, I stood up. Higher and stronger with each than ever. And, I finally saw shore with clear direction how I can fight the war between both side. New walls was built with these Angels. They who walk the path offering me foods, shelter, a new life and unconditional love are my strongest wall - shield - warriors now. (including merchant shooting arrows from afar) - WHOLE 9 months of constant war declared every few days to weeks and months now for enemy to surrender all they have. I fought this battle with my angels and we are reaching a victorious win. Blood are shed and death are inevitable. And yet, I have to walk the road of shame. But I still believes one should still remains humble in all battles. No one knows how tough except you and no one know how THANKFUL you are to God and Angels. But they will see, how you wins more battles to come. (overcome each failure, success measurable by need over that period) LASTLY, I do know one thing, my Angels and I will stick by to fight more wars. Save more people with the same fate and together moves as one bigger and stronger. We dont want to conquer the world or out to make enemies. We only wants to pick people our kind and move on. We will accept sparring with like-minded warriors, but we cannot work with emotional-stubborn ones. And if some choose to bite like loose dogs without concrete facts. We will handle for the sake of love and for the sake of our kind. ******************** Also, would like to keep a note of those who offers me a chance to write book, give talks and exposures. Will keep in mind of your offer once I settle my this big hoooooo-haaaa. Cleaning the shit of others first.
Posted on: Wed, 25 Jun 2014 07:13:31 +0000
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