Thursday, July 17, 2008

What Do You Stand For?

It's Thursday and my head hurts, another one of my grueling days at the office where I spend at least 13 hours of my day, lately more like 24.

I saw a newspaper ad earlier that stated "What We Stand For", so in retrospect I asked myself,
'What Do I Stand For?". Strangely enough I had to think about that, what do i stand for? A question we should all ask ourselves ever so often to make sure we are fighting for what we represent and what we love.

So I Started to write a list and I wanted to share it on my blog. By the way I am very excited that I have been getting so many emails from people with comments or asking when I was posting a new one :). How flattering! Thanks to everyone who reads my blogs.

Anyway enough of my a$* kissing haha, no seriously, here it is:

I Stand For Love

I wake up each day wishing I could do everything with, wishing I could look at everyone with love, that would make me such a better person. Today a man begging on Newbury Street for spare change annoyed me, he continually yelled "can you help me out man!". Annoyed I ignored him, but right after I realized what is he wasn't going to spend it on drugs, what if he really needed to eat. Even if he was a drug abuser does that make him any less of a man than me? I went back outside and he was gone, but I am sure I will see him again and when I do I will look at him with love, even if I don't give him a dime, just love. For a human being to resort to lowering themselves to the ground and begging it speaks of an unquestionable surrendering of ones will to fight for yourself, so drug addict or not I feel for any homeless person.

I Stand For Equality

I stand for fairness in all aspects of life. I have been in positions where how I looked, what I represented or just for no reason, I was not treated with respect or fairness. I remember when i was 12 years old my family and I took a trip to South Africa for a vacation. We had been driving for about 8 hours plus with no meal so we decided to pull over at a restaurant. Besides stopping for gas this was our first stop since coming into the country, so we were all very excited, not mention "food!".

There was about 12 of us in the Volkswagen Minibus and yes all immediate family haha. Anyway, we walked into the lobby of the restaurant and all of sudden the clatter of shiny knives, forks, the tings of wines glasses and the voices of diners speaking over the next table immediately stopped!!! It was as if someone had just shot a gun and threatened to shoot anyone who dared to move.

So the host comes round his podium and whispers to my father, I didn't know what words were exchanged but father nodded quietly and next thing I know we were back sitting in the minibus. "We can only buy take-out" he said, "everybody we are getting burgers?". The explanation behind the whole situation is people of my skin color were not allowed to dine in at that restaurant. How sad, the saddest thing was how we all accepted it, yes because are a pretty passive family, but also because it wasn't that much of a surprise. Also sadly, this was in 1988 roughly, one would think this happened in 1967.

So yes I stand for equality, no person no matter how rich, how educated, how smart, how talented, how beautiful is better than me, NO ONE! In the same way I am not better than any person no matter how poor, how uneducated, physically unattractive or mentally challenged they are. Those who think and act as if they are better than the rest are usually stuck up and wondering why they are alone. Those who think others are better than them or that they are inadequate are usually insecure and victims of the self proclaimed "better". Many people may have better talents, better jobs, better looks or even better lives but as people we are all the same. I stand for equality!!!

I Stand For Serenity
I am serene in most situations. Even if someone scares me from behind me, or a real frightening part in a horror movie I remain serene, but inside however, I freak out, but you could never tell.

Serenity stops us from saying things we will regret only a few minutes later. We all get caught in the heat of the moment, we will swear, insult, degrade or some cases physically act out, "it's only natural" most say. Mmmmm i don't really agree. Many times in life we get used to calling each other names, cussing, verbally or physically abusing each other and it acceptable becaus we were upset.

I think serenity shows true love and respect for someone, when you can be so upset but still look at that person and respect them as a human being is so powerful. Most times we hurt each other in life we do it unintentionally, we do it from our own short comings, our own weaknesses and not from a desire to hurt another person. So with that in mind it's only right to be understanding, to stay calm and poised and not say regretful things, to be serene.

The best part of being serene is that staying calm and collected reduces our own stress, so in the worst situation if we are able to stay together we do ourselves the best favor. I look around and there is so much anxiety, stress and anger and like they say "90% of the things we worry about or irrelevant" to our future.

I Stand For Hope & Faith

I will keep this one simple, anything in life can be achieved or overcome with hope and faith. Like the Bible says, we only need faith the size of a mustard seed, so in other words faith is so powerful we don't need much at all. No matter what religion you are I think you will find that faith and hope are important in life.

When I boarded a plane in Zimbabwe to a destination 12810 kilometers all alone barely 18, i had hope and I had faith that no matter what came my way I would overcome. We do so many things out of faith in our everyday life but it is automated so we don't realize how much we really have and if only we had a little more or applied the faith that we already had to our goals, our relationships, our jobs and our beliefs. Something as quick as crossing the street requires faith and hope. We have faith and hope we will make it across, so we do it without even thinking, on cell phones, on bikes, laughing and even in between cars. Imagine if we had that confidence in our relationships: faith to let go and be ourselves, faith to know what relationships to walk out of because we know we can do better, faith to know we will make it and find true love , and easily too.

Enough said I stand for faith because it makes things possible, its faith that I am here writing this blog on a computer, a lucky little boy from Mutoko Zimbabwe. To give you an idea here is a photo that could of been me as a kid, it actually is a pic from Mutoko.


This photo is of kids in Mutoko, actual place I grew up. It's by a great photographer named Ernst Schade Website:
www.ernstschade.com I love his work.

Anyways faith can take us places, just look in the mirror and realize that you were once a thought, then that thought turned into hope, then that hope was backed by faith between a man and a woman that they could create a beautiful child, and there you are now, a manifestation of hope and faith.

There are many more things I stand for but I am out of time and I think you are too in this busy world, get to work!!!

Oh! Oh! I Stand for many more other things like ice cream, whipped cream, mango and shortbread cookies but I wont get into that :)

"What Do You Stand For?" What ever it is fight to represent it more each day,
and just maybe one day we will all be perfect hehe.

Hope! Faith! Love!

www.blessbybless.com

Thursday, July 3, 2008

Simplicity: A Curse In Disguise ( water is life )

A few minutes ago I was thirsty and thought to myself: do I walk next door to the Poland Springs cooler and get a cup of water or, do i go buy a shaken iced tea from Starbucks downstairs from my office. A common debate I go through more than 4 times a day, after all we are supposed to drink 8 glasses of water a day.

While sipping my shaken iced tea with cream i pulled out my phone card and called my mom.
She answers the phone in a low dragged out "hahlooow", she usually sounds like that when she is half asleep or if something is bothering her, but it was neither this time, she cheers right up knowing it was me :)

She hears me sucking the tea through the big wide straw and asks what i am drinking and I tell her tea. She then tells me how she is so tired because she just spent the last few hours filling
buckets with water before the city shut it off the water supply, they only turn it on for two hours a day, mostly 4am - 6am. For those who don't know my mother lives in Zimbabwe.

Okay let me get to the point.

When I am thirsty i am confronted by many choices
1. What do I want to drink?
2. Where do i get it from?
3. How much of it do I want?
4. Can i put whipped cream on it?
5. With or without ice?

I could go on with all the choices I have to make. Now I will switch the scenario to choices I was once confronted with when I would visit my mother as a child, a scenario some of my relatives still live in today. Bear with me I know this is getting long.

1. There is no tap to turn on, no running water, no Starbucks and no hallway water cooler.
2. There are no flavors to choose, no whipped cream options & no barista to serve you
3. The is no refrigerator to walk to, no ice tray and no convenient store with bottled water.

Thats is such a tough situation even to imagine.

My life today is simple, when I am thirsty I get up and go and get something to drink. I remember picking up empty 10 gallon tins that once had cooking oil, but were now water buckets and walking a few miles to the well with my mother. To me it was fun because I knew after a few days I would return to my father where we had water, bath tubs, refrigerators, soda pops and more, but to my mother this was survival. Once at the well we would wait in line make small talk with other villagers who were also filling up their water buckets. The first time I went to the well I was horrified I looked into the well to fill my small bucket and I saw "things"swimming in the water, tadpoles and other little "things". I squirmed and looked at my mother who laughed and told me "get out the way spoiled brat!". The trip back to her huts was not as fun carrying the full bucket.

So when I was thirsty I would take a cup and scoop water out of this bucket, always looking in the cup as I drank in case a tadpole swam into my mouth. I know the word "gross" is crossing some of your minds. When it was time to bath there was no shower or bath tub, I would take another trip to the well and heat the water on a fire. Then I would carry the bucket into a little roofless bamboo hut, lather my towel with soap, wash my whole body then rinse myself off scooping water from the bucket with my scooped hands. My favorite part was when I was done and there was still some warm water in the bucket, I would pick it up and pour it over my head, aaaaah!

Many of my friends and relatives live that life today, my mother wakes up every morning at 4am when the city turns the water on for two hours, to fill up her water buckets - gues that's better than when she used to walk to the well. Then she goes back to bed and wakes up with enough water to water her greens, bathe, and cook for the rest of the day. I on the other hand don't drink tap water, it tastes bad, the news says it has traces of drugs, it's not cold enough and so on and so on!!!

Life is so simple when I am hungry I eat, thirsty I drink, tired I sleep in a comfortable bed and yet I find myself stressed out over so many little things, when all I need I have.

We all have so much yet we all claim we have nothing, feel we have nothing. Being born in such a simple life where it's almost like we have a remote control to everything, we never have to think of not having anything. Simplicity is a curse I feel, it takes away from knowing what life really is, what we have and what it means. Simplicity disguises everything we are supposed to be grateful for.

Today I thank God for the tea I just drank, I am grateful that I had the option to have ice in it, to have cream, to have sugar. I remember waking up to milk my mom's cow for milk in our breakfast tea. Some days we would be late and the cow would have no milk because the calf would of go to it before us, so tea would be black and there wasn't a gas station or convenient store down the street.

Be thankful for water today, defy simplicity ( that disguises what we have) and rejoice in the blessings that flow through taps, stores and bottles everyday.

Bless
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