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Strange times

I don’t really have much to say. Well that’s a lie I always have things to say. We are living in strange times. Hahaa as I’m writing this I can hear a elder say keep living young buck. It’s about to get stranger. One of the things that never ceases to amaze me is there are people literally walking around angry, holding grudges and mad at people for something that they did.

There are people literally waiting for someone to apologize and acknowledge something that they are not the cause of.

In other words there are people so angry at you for whatever reason. That they are the ones drinking poison but wishing death upon you.

It’s sad how the average person don’t have anything better to do then hate, be bitter, angry, scorned and spiteful.

It’s everyone else fault but theirs. Everyone is the problem but them. It’s them verses the world.

I mean damn, get a hobby. Go do some happy people cliche stuff. Take a walk for no reason at all. Go to the pond or park and feed the pigeons. Along the way stop off and pet a puppy.

But like I said we are living in some strange times.

Peace

Wassup world. I am Keyshaun Jamel Collins and what can I say about myself. First thing is that I never thought that I would be sharing my life, thoughts, experiences, ideas, and dreams aka my business with the world. I’m simply an introverted guy who views the world differently but prefers to keep to myself. I graduated from college nine months ago with my Bachelors of Science degree in psychology. That’s a big accomplishment for me. Yet, that’s not about me. I am a Chicago native born and raised to a black dad and mom who are still married till this day. That don’t describe me. I got a Puerto Rican and Mexican fiancée; my guy friends I had to break free from them because they were jealous. Couldn’t understand how I had the tools to get that one girl, while they stepped up to the plate swung and missed. That’s not about me. Went outside day after day practicing on what started as a dream in hopes of one day becoming a reality. I did not have the mental strength to let this curricular activity go, so I could realize that this was meant to be metaphor to teach me life and prepare me for my true gift. Now that’s me. I am a firm believer in to whom much is given, much is required (Luke 12:48). My goal is to give back, it is very easy to receive so much in life, but the real reward is to give back that knowledge so you can help the next fellow man under you struggling in whatever his/her situation may be. Through this website I have an opportunity to inspire, encourage and motivate. Paint a picture with my words while telling a story about my struggles, hard aches and pains; also the down falls and faults that I bare witness to everyday while I interact with numerous people everyday. How am I able to achieve this, simple I know myself. I know my self worth as a man because I envision it, claim it, speak it and walk in my authority confidently because I understand it. Like my dad and mom always say “If you don’t stand for something than you’ll fall for anything. Now that’s me.

8 comments on “Strange times

  1. I agree..we are living in strange times. I think we should leave pondering what they are assuming about us, accusing or cursing. Do what gives you peace of mind.🙂

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  2. That’s so true! Couldn’t agree more 😁
    Can’t understand why people get mad for no reason at all, when they have hundreds of reasons to be glad and grateful.

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    • Thanks. Exactly I mean there’s more to be grateful for then to be upset about. That’s too much anger to walk around with everyday.

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  3. As the saying goes, misery loves company. When I encounter someone like that I am like. No thank you, I am good. I limit my interaction with them and pray for them from afar.

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  4. I totally agree with you 100%, less grudge, more puppies, rainbows and butterflies

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