Yes, I apologize. There are so many times I have asked people here to hang on, have faith, believe that better days will come. I hung on, believed and did everything I asked of you. Yet our faith has failed, our hope has turned to horror, our patience has become our pain. I was wrong.
Nah, I don't cry for myself, strangely I feel no hurt or pain. I guess I knew it was coming but just being that stubborn person that I am, I believed and didn't listen to myself. I couldn't careless if someone deceived me, he/she will pay for it. God is our Judge. When I hear the cries of pain and the tears of those who wasted their time here waiting for the end of those never ending seven days, I feel the pain.
When kids born yesterday question my faith I want to laugh. I have laughed in the face of danger before, I have lived a long life, I guess sometimes even longer than some of your parents, so let it be known that I am not in my salad days. It doesn't matter to me, time will answer you and the truth will be hidden no more. I am not at an age to be carried away by sweet, honey dripping words. I know the sting that hides behind.
No more wasting time crying over spilled milk, use this time to find new ways to prove your resilience. Recoup, rethink, plan and bounce back. Life should not be wasted in regret. Move on find new pastures. Life awaits you with better things to come. I wrote this because I felt someone needed to hear this today.
You are strong, you are resilient, you have faced a pandemic and come through it, you have seen starvation, poverty, hardtimes, don't let this silly thing trouble you.
Best wishes to you, take care!
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