Counseling a good thing

I know counseling has an ugly stigma attached to it, your looked at as crazy . It can make you feel like your carry around a heavy bag of bricks wearing you out emotionally day after day . You try and live with it pretending everything is okay when deep down it causes more health issues then you care to think about , like depression, anxiety, stress , we all know dangerous stress can be.
You go through your day wondering if you fit in , and in today society it can be detrimental to persons on many levels

The hardest part of getting help can be able to afford it , depending on your finical resources or having access to the
resources whether it be your job or local clinics. If you have the courage to take the first step to seek help it can be like life changing like lifting a weight off your shoulders such heavy bricks I spoke of . The right counselor can let you express your feelings and do wonders in a nonjudgmental space which is the best part of seeking counseling. They can encourage you to take up a hobby or find something that can help you discover what makes excited like with me writing.

The longer you seek help , it can also help your self-esteem in many ways, getting you to open up more to people can be life changing socially and personally. It can help with your chosen career, or with anybody who might looked down on you for seeking professional help . The best thing about counseling can help you socially being able to talk to someone you might be attracted to whether it be male or female. It can also give you the courage to express yourself in various ways. The society we live in today is very judgmental and you could save life or two or give someone the courage to take the first step.

RELIGION:Blind Faith or The Path to Success

Religion as defined by Wikipedia is :’ the belief in and worship of a superhuman controlling power, especially a personal god or gods’. Religion according to me , is something that gives us hope when all is lost. A hope that things would be better some day, by doing something as simple as praying or just putting all our faith in the god we believe in.

Some people do think that a Religion is nothing but a blind faith. I do not blame them for thinking that way. If you research, somewhere during the Renaissance, in the West, certificates of pardon were given to people on repenting for their misdeeds. It was said to them that these certificates would ensure that the sins which we were to commit in the future, would be forgiven by God. This ofcourse is very unreasonable if you ask me. Many more practices like these crept into the norms of the society, which I think have lead some people to question these practices and in turn the whole concept of existence of God and Religion. This could have lead them to conclude that Religion is nothing but blind faith.

But now, in this fast running or rather, not-so-a cup of tea world, having faith in things that you believe would make you future better, is a must if you want atleast a sound mind. Religion could be anything or anyone who you find easy to confide in. Anyone who believe would make things right for you, and in return only asking you to have complete faith in them.

When it comes to religion being a path to success, I refer to both in this world and in the hereafter(you may know if you believe in life after death). In this world you just have to belive in your God,or the person you very much rely on, for that matter, that he or she would lead you to the right path and help you through every hurdle. God( or the person you belive in) would comfort you when you are restless thinking of something bad that has happened to you ,give you strength to move on. If you ask about how it is a path to success in the hereafter, well that question is answered with ease. Religions, all of them, good deeds in the world would build a straight path to heaven.

Now, to answer the question asked in the start of the blog(title), Religion is faith , not blind faith. People consider God as blind faith because them or anyone else have not seen them or talked to them in person. People who think this way, let me tell you, you are quite intelligent for you keep the strength and ability to question. Some people think that way because they don’t want to be bound by rules and regulations of a particular community. But tell me, how would this world or let aside that, have you come into existence? There must be some super power who created the first human who had children to fill the face of the Earth. Someone, who must be controlling the entire universe, that makes the planets revolve around the sun in their own orbits without ever having collided with each other. Some super power must be there that causes the day and night to come one after the other in perfect order; in perfect harmony.

So stick on to the belief that things would be better one day, be sincere in your doings, be good to people around you, be caring and helpful, you will find where your peace, your faith, your Religion lies in.

The Universe Man

The sanction is to the infinite world in the whirlwind. Romantically loaded with energy and spiral in twisting. Irresistably fuel fire burns.It consumes deep down the veins,to the heart and out poisoning to the reach of mindset.To take note: the impulsion of human knowledge is not cheap. The long process as aman is an untapped deep” On the inner journey as ileft nobody asked me.maybe inever caught attention anywhere. This is exceptional as you embark on it alone. The same applies to all other partakers.In the push, the subconscious layer will not let you alone.The necessity ables access and acquisition of information from ancestral roots.The search for the universe man, the push and vibrations of love dierly penetrates the horizones of the soul and aspire the infinite universe.

Black Lives matter

The world can be such an evil place Most of the time just a disgrace People getting destroyed like chemical waste. Feeling like I wanna run away and hide But where to go? I can’t even decide I’m a black male with lots of pride. Being black is such a privilege Cause we are all family within a whole village Seeking more people to encourage. We are always risking our lives To receive a beautiful prize While cops tryna seek our demise. Everybody has a different purpose We all have a different skill set Find your own and don’t regret. We all are the same, but different Same ancestry but yet unknown infants We neighbors but yet, still feel distant. Moral of this poem is to have love
With the love from the god above Just live by the name of love.

Peace On Earth?

There are several concepts in life we seek out. It would be a lie to say you haven’t once wondered, “Is there a God?” or “Are there higher beings?” You could possibly even ask “Can I reach true peace?” In life, most people follow a religion. For some, it’s a way of living; a culture in which you don’t question to follow. For others, they wonder if it’s worth it or if it only causes hatred and damage. There is no real answer as to what’s right and wrong however it can be nice to provide a sense of security towards yourself with religion. Religion isn’t purely answers but a way fulfill a hole in which you might’ve felt once empty. There may be wars over this controversial topic but above it all we are people with different minds that think and operate in different ways.

Police Brutality

I am a poor Black American Woman
Living in the so call land of the free but
Where i am from that’s not the case i wake up wondering will this be my last day on earth am i going be another victim
You see when was a little i was taught that. An officer of the law was to protect and serve .
Not knowing for people of color like myself
It was all a damn lie .
You see this is the new order of racism
to wipe as many of our beautiful brother and sister’s as they can the system has failed us to many of us have lost our familes behind violence.
We are living in the future wild wild west
All the marching protesting for what its not helping more of us our dying for nothing and its not rights i feel like a slave just waiting to slip and make the wrong move before hearing the sounds of pop pop gunshots .
I pray everyday for myself my children grandkids and all whom had died by the hand of Police Brutality.

Interpretation Of Raphael’s Room, Vatican City

I sit at the edge of this empty room just my thoughts, the beauty, and I. I understand every picture, moment, and feeling around me. Everday I awake to the pleasures of this room; at 8:00 is when they come people of all shapes and sizes. They stand in front of me and I can’t explain the feeling but if I had to choose one word it would be delight. I have sat here for 512 years and only have the distinct memories of my creation and that of those around me. I remember a man sitting on a pull rope painting away. His smell was almost like lavender and I can feel his creativity all around the room. I could taste the bright and dark colors he painted me with, they tasted like joy and happiness. The smell around me was that of incense and salty water that seemed to soothe through me. My first visitor was an old man dressed in red and white he had a tiny little hat covering his head as he walked closer to me I could feel his anguish and desire more and more; he spoke so firm and low but it was as if he were screaming in my ear. He seemed ill and alone even though he was surrounded I wanted to help but I couldn’t. He spent a lot of time in the room sleeping and working. One day he slept and didn’t wake up but I could still smell and feel his anguish around me.

After his passing I spent a lot of time alone only getting the occasional visit but one day a lot more people came to visit me this time it was everyday hundreds of people flooded into the room and were amazed at the sight of me. They would call me astonishing and one of the best works of artistry in all of Roma. I didn’t understand but in a way I did I had seen over 500 years of history pass by, I had felt the growth of humanity, I had smelt over 500 years of sadness and happiness, and I had tasted the same salty smell every day since my creation by the man on a pull rope with brushes and colors galore. I still sit here every day feeling, tasting, seeing, and smelling every happy and sad moment that passes by and as I sit here I hope to continue feeling everything around for I am a painting not to signify my artistry but signify my viewer and their perspective.

I Don’t Mind

DON’T MIND: I think of all of you as a people. I think of all of you as a human. I don’t judge based on color, religion, or race. I don’t mind if you’re Asian. If you speak Arabic. If your ancestors were French. I don’t mind if you’re originally from Spain. Or that your best friend is German. What I mind is that you show me respect. There’s no problem if you’re Muslim. We all have our own options. Don’t confuse me because I dress one way. My culture and beliefs make me seem distinct. But they don’t make me less than you. I think of all of you as a people. I think of all of you as a human. I don’t care where you are from. I don’t care who you believe in. Christian, Judaism, Islam, or Buddhism. All of us have dissimilar points of view. We must learn to get along and show each other gratitude.

THE IRONY THAT IS IDEAL TO THE WAY OF COMMONERS IN GOVERNANCE

I am areigned in the court of law.Ipray to be allowed to plead mitigation.Are my actions illicit ? They call me an ectoclast senselesly.They vicely consider ways of other people to determine their prospects.How cheap is it to idly seat down and say he did this, she did it that way as away to detter the crime.Fallaciously the stay back fails the strive for containment of the horrow that has weighed down prudence of law enforcers.Great is wonder pertaining come about of their misrepresantation,fraud,duress,malicious falsehood and misconception all standing in the corridors of freedom