A New Sheet: Letter to you, my Good Friend.

It’s sometimes easy to be a museum of forgetful memories. Particularly when you are unsure of where it all began for you — the success, failures, and empty moments nurturing nothing. You okay get a grip of things on some days but you are choked into your past the next minute; this too weighs the world upon you recklessly.

There are plenty of humans out there in search of what empties you. They too are folded into unanswered questions in the shape of each day. You are certainly not alone in this. The world has a way of making a league out of our unique experiences hence, the reason you are to pick on each day and live.

Live every minute like the last: the end will never stop being the end. What you just don’t know is your end and if by chance you already know, hold on to what you have left. There is always beauty in a darkened space. What happens is that many of these colours are blind to channels they can pass through.

This means, your rough and unpleasant days are constantly full of hope but you have to see through these with a faith that spills life on every challenge they present. In a forgotten soldier’s voice, “when you lose the shot, roll back for another clear shot. The enemy knows you will try more so he keeps on shooting”.

This anchors a life truth which is your refusal to push through challenging situations is what empowers the need you daily contend with. “Money doesn’t fly into purses”, “the world isn’t a casino of wishes”, “a righteous life isn’t a metaverse of words”, and etc. In slaughtering the game of guilt or subconscious victimization, you need to remind yourself that we all, as newborns, arrived with similar cries before we took up smiles as we grew.

It’s unnecessary if you don’t know all or remember every detail of what you haven’t become. There is no clout chasing in wanting to be more or even doing more to be seen. But have you spent your last thought on what it is you will be remembered for or the tiny hope your life will inspire when you finally say goodbye? Who is gonna miss you when you are gone?

It’s a new year, a new chance, and a new sheet — write you best for you and others to read later. Dem no fit kill starlight cos starlight go shine shine bright.

I rest!

Damilink