Be To See

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The iniation to success!

Be To See
See To Be

Inspiration,
for this entry, comes from The Seven Habits Of Effective People, by Stephen Covey.
Aspiration
swets me to a bloody pole, in a partial serious way.

Wild Fox:
Lincoln Hawk!

When I think of being, I think of my friend, Lincoln. He is one of my favorite people, ever (alongside his kitten-star pinnapple wife, Laurie). He can be and he can see. He knows how to dream. He knows how to cry.

In life, we must:
1. Laugh
2. Cry
3. Learn
4. Live

This goes with anything else that I may have said before about life.

Character must be changed!
That is the root!

That is the concept, from the book.

Character must be developed, before personality, so to speak. I write this in the mist of a lot of questions, even in my life. I am not even sure if I am being boring right now. Wait a minute, if I am being boring then you will just stop reading. Then you will miss out on some secrets to life. Not to be prideful, to think that I have all the secrets and answers to life. And that is why I read, talk, live, cry, laugh, or whatever.

Paradigms must be shifted!

I should probably tell you what that means. But you probably have a paradigm, already, that claims that I have no idea what I am talking about. You probably could be right. What am I trying to say in this article? That is a good question. The answer is in my mind. Maybe. I am writing to remind myself of potential and destiny. That starts in my mind. What I think, my attitude and attributes, will flow out into my actions.

Destiny is a book.
The next chapter is California.
Actually, I do not know that.
I only think that.
I am still reading and writing

and living through this
chapter!

That is where I am.

Yesterday!
I was in this hood.
The poor kids were playing outside, as usual.
Playing marbles.
Or who knows what.
I came after church.
I was just there.
Talking, playing, and stuff.
I was not doing much.
I did not have to come, either.
I had that afternoon off.
But I was there. Still.
But there is this common question.

"Why do you come?"

I would be rich if I recieved quarters for each time that I hear these questions.
I am here to make a difference.
I mean, I always find it hard to answer these questions. I even let this girl take pictures with my phone. Today, it seems like my cell phone is broken. The SIM card is said to be inactivated. I am sad. But I must still learn to love life. That is where I am. I find myself too busy to enjoy life. I spend time with the youth and homeless. I find myself writing a whole lot. Not to mention the writings in these blogs and such, online. And I am not really busy as compared to real people, I guess, or they argue. I have a lot of organizing to do. Let me not even talk about girls. I must focus on being. I will try to be more exact on that, later. I am being quite general. I mean, what am I talking about, you can think. I guess I am not always sure. I am not always dealing with my heart, which guides the way I be and see and feel and dreams and such. But if only I could tell you more on that later.

Wild Fox:
of Lincoln Hawk!

I first met him at a Bible retreat camp in August of 2007, somewhere in California. It was a special retreat for the youth and young adults, sponsored by The Salvation Army, to stir us up, so we can continue to become all that we must, to become all that God wants us to be. Yeah. I met Lincoln, there.
He somehow had this intuition and vision to see through my eyes and into my soul and into my potential. He is almost like my father, one that I never completely had. I mean, he is like a brother. Lincoln is a warrior lion, and a nice soft thing, too. He has long hair. He is a youth pastor in long Beach, California. He is an angel and demon. Sorry, he is not a demon. Excuse me for the language. Yeah! At least I did not use the word 'Hell.' My friend, Martina Pound, will be mad at me for using that last word in quotation marks. But Lincoln would understand. Lincoln is a singer, writer, extraordinare. He is more talented than I am. Not that I am talented. But he is a saint with secrets up his sleeves. I would love to say more but the book of destiny has not been published yet. I have to go back to work, anyways. Even tho, today is my sabbath, my day off. I must open my eyes to better see, but this starts with being what I must be.

Become a Bee
Then go See

That is my story.
Be a Wild Fox!
Be a Lincoln!

Play with Lincoln logs!
Get lost in the Oregon trail!
Become friends with the youth and marginalized!

Do not steal the following quote, from me:



"You have my back
Do not stab me in the back!"



Just do not get shot!


Great Scotts!
And hit the shots!
Or rot!