The 8th Chronical in a never-ending series not yet on Netflix or any other free streaming service.
The 8th Chronical in a never-ending series not
yet on Netflix or any other free streaming service.
It’s the Hour of the Rat & the moon looks brightest
today & the grass grows green ever so more.
Dear Linkeys, a letter to all of you and a reminder to
myself. Let’s not get enamored and infatuated by impression’s and analytic.
LinkedIn impressions on post are no matter how many or how
few are like imprints in the sand, they will soon disappear at the next
incoming tide. So don’t get a big head or an enlarged prostrate, or enflamed
pompous ego. Expectation should always be kept at Zero. The same goes for
all networks they are just the same, they can soon be wiped out by the end of a
lunar cycle or better yet swiped clean by straw broom stick, by next scandal in
your life. So dear Linkeys remember everything has a season, a season to plant,
a season to harvest, only the heavens water your thought full seedling of your
own spiders’ network. When the end is near of your career due to illness,
professional scandals, age or the lack of the upward mobility, all things
revert to zero.
It has been observed and said, once in your lifetime you
should visit at least one of wonders the world and spend time in its radiance,
wonderment, and find solace. I have seen a few of these marvels but not all of
them, each to his own to find his search for peace. I found my path to what
fulfills me in an old man’s Tea shop accidently, this where wisdom laid dormant
but come alive in the stories in these smoke-filled rooms, with laughter in
these low-end cafeteria and life experience are shared with anyone who cares to
listen. They say graveyards are full of people with 2020 vision, and perfect
set of teeth, only thing is there wisdom which is lost forever. So, keep it
together & help someone while you can.
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