There are three kinds of people on my Friends list here: 1. The sensible 2. The relatively sensible 3. The irretrivably insensible The sensible: A group of very handsome and beautiful men and women. These are the ones who approach my posts with an open heart and objectivity. They respond based on information available to them, making corrections where neccessay, applauding where it is earned and chastising with all amount of decency. When they meet superior argument, they are receptive, when they meet inferior argument, they augment. Their target is to join me have quality debates, with a high degree of enjoyability and the ultimate goal of adding value to the society. The realtively sensible: These beautiful crop of people are the most dogged; they are determination, dedication, devotion and dexterity personified. They approach my posts based on who is at the receiving end. If it favours them and trashes their competition, real or perceived, they carry me shoulders high. They shy away or frown and murmur if the reverse is the case. For these people, it is a zero sum game. The irretrivably insensible: This is the third group. It is a group of very ugly people. It is made up of completely mad people and semi mad people, with a collection of drug addicts and perverted people, some others are skunk heads and some others devilishly odorous. A league of block heads, murderous grammarians, sycophants, choristers, vuvuzelas, occultic worshippers and underpaid bootlickers. This group also has a huge chunk of gangsters, blood thirsty idiots and General Overseers of Belle Ministries. They understand only coercion, brute force. They are attack dogs and act like an army of a terrorist group. Their ideology is unimpeachably janjaweed, wielding knives and seeking truth to behead. If my posts dont favour their leagues or trashes their gods, they come charging. Imagine the conspiracy of a pride of lions against an antelope, you have them. Imagine vultures seeking to devour a body, you have them. They are so vexed and hate on me to the point of considering suicide. They are envious and jealous and wish they were God. Kikikikikikikikikikikikiki......wetin concern me?!!! Who the Lord calls, He qualifies. He that is in me is greater than he that is in the world. Even though I walk through the valley of death, I FEAR NO EVIL! He that dwelleth in the secret place of the most High shall abide under the shadow of the Almighty. I will say of the LORD, He is my refuge and my fortress: my God; in him will I trust. Surely he shall deliver thee from the snare of the fowler, and from the noisome pestilence. He shall cover thee with his feathers, and underhis wings shalt thou trust: his truth shall be thy shield and buckler. Thou shalt not be afraid for the terror by night; nor for the arrow that flieth by day; Nor for the pestilence that walketh in darkness; nor for the destruction that wasteth at noonday. A thousand shall fall at thy side, and ten thousand at thy right hand; but it shall not come nigh thee. Only with thine eyes shalt thou behold and see the reward of the wicked. Because thou hast made the LORD, which is my refuge, even the most High, thy habitation; Therefore shall no evil befall thee, neither shall any plague come nigh thy dwelling. For he shall give his angels charge over thee, to keep thee in all thy ways. They shall bear thee up in their hands, lest thou dash thy foot against a stone. Thou shalt tread upon the lion and adder: the young lion and the dragon shalt thou trample under feet. Because he hath set his love upon me, therefore will I deliver him: I will set him on high, because he hath known my name. He shall call upon me, and I will answer him: I will be with him in trouble; I will deliver him, and honour him. With long life will I satisfy him, and shew him my salvation. That said, it is also noteworthy that these three groups are not only complimentary, they are a complete mix of life on social media. The fisrt educate you, the second massage your ego and the third tickles and stimulates you to intellectual orgasim. I am grateful for them all. I believe I have a divine assignment to make my society a better place and one of the most potent instruments nature has given me is that of COMMUNICATION- I am here to engage, talk, write, convert, rebrand, reorientate, etc. I understand how challenging this is and how sacrificial the CALLING is. And I am glad I am in this business. Given a choice, I would still choose this. No matter how we quarrel, you will still be my friends. What happens in Vegas remains in Vegas. The cloud is cryingand its tears pouring profusely. The weather is freezing cold. If I show up at your door for a cup of coffee, dont refuse me, even if I had at some point trashed your league and, or your gods. Regards, EBCO DOracle.
Posted on: Sun, 28 Sep 2014 15:44:27 +0000
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