<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327458660105734608</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:44:26.193-08:00</updated><category term='luxury'/><category term='addiction'/><category term='federal reserve'/><category term='new york city'/><category term='earth'/><category term='jewish'/><category term='avatar'/><category term='forbidden fruit'/><category term='bliss'/><category term='einstien'/><category term='aliens'/><category term='Race'/><category term='christian'/><category term='beast'/><category term='relationships'/><category term='intuition'/><category term='writers strike'/><category term='freedom'/><category term='oligarchy'/><category term='consequences'/><category term='practice'/><category term='travel'/><category term='mountain climbing'/><category term='pageants'/><category term='gas'/><category term='impressions'/><category term='inglorious'/><category term='craigslist'/><category term='diets'/><category term='golden eggs'/><category term='mother nature'/><category term='credit cards'/><category term='dating'/><category term='greed'/><category term='aerogarden'/><category term='big brother'/><category term='future'/><category term='politicians'/><category term='business'/><category term='irrational'/><category term='fad diets'/><category term='nat geo'/><category term='consumerism'/><category term='student loans'/><category term='katrina 2005'/><category term='the bachelor'/><category term='cigarettes'/><category term='language'/><category term='commerce'/><category term='now hiring'/><category term='depression'/><category term='pilot'/><category term='booker t washington'/><category term='free to love'/><category term='औदेल्को'/><category term='respect'/><category term='negative'/><category term='barack obama'/><category term='journalist'/><category term='america'/><category term='michael boss'/><category term='cortex'/><category term='carnegie'/><category term='low self esteem'/><category term='nyc'/><category term='bones'/><category term='hinduism'/><category term='love'/><category term='WASPS'/><category term='insecurity'/><category term='colorado river'/><category term='humans'/><category term='mind'/><category term='education'/><category term='talking'/><category term='weight loss'/><category term='karma'/><category term='change'/><category term='investments'/><category term='life on road'/><category term='gold'/><category term='ओवेर्तुरे'/><category term='organized religion'/><category term='USA'/><category term='evolution'/><category term='sex'/><category term='OTR trucker'/><category term='desire'/><category term='fruit trees'/><category term='taboo'/><category term='impulse'/><category term='bill gates'/><category term='Nextel'/><category term='beauty'/><category term='happiness'/><category term='friendships'/><category term='pretense'/><category term='thinking'/><category term='vice'/><category term='lady gaga'/><category term='recession'/><category term='politics'/><category term='plants'/><category term='goals'/><category term='ritual'/><category term='communication'/><category term='spirits'/><category term='journey'/><category term='television'/><category term='street photography'/><category term='life'/><category term='oprah'/><category term='reality television'/><category term='dreams'/><category term='blackface'/><category term='commitment'/><category term='KFC'/><category term='loans'/><category term='food'/><category term='religion'/><category term='god'/><category term='Cadillac'/><category term='men'/><category term='career'/><category term='humanity'/><category term='film'/><category term='debt'/><category term='life n love'/><category term='progress'/><category term='drugs'/><category term='corn syrup'/><category term='money'/><title type='text'>CANAAN PONDERS... - [Essays by Canaan W.E.J. Robinson]</title><subtitle type='html'>I ponder often but write when I have something to say. I hope you enjoy!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ponderwithcanaan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327458660105734608/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ponderwithcanaan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Canaan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04565787802347600310</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yj89qlZUoFM/ShLRq2-C-EI/AAAAAAAAALc/IqHw4dTqXDw/S220/authorcanaanrobinson.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>65</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327458660105734608.post-2596883140481587550</id><published>2011-02-15T10:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T10:04:12.537-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='street photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new york city'/><title type='text'>Eye See: N.Y.C. - Order Now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align:left; width:450px"&gt;&lt;object id="myWidget" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://www.blurb.com/assets/embed.swf?book_id=1969693" width="450" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.blurb.com/assets/embed.swf?book_id=1969693"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;a target="_new" href="http://www.blurb.com/books/preview/1969693?ce=blurb_ew&amp;utm_source=widget"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bookshow.blurb.com/bookshow/cache/P2713561/md/wcover_2.png"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="display:block;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blurb.com/bookstore/detail/1969693?ce=blurb_ew&amp;utm_source=widget" target="_blank" style="margin:12px 3px;"&gt;Eye See: N.Y.C. by CanaansCandidCamera.com&lt;/a&gt; | &lt;a href="http://www.blurb.com/landing_pages/bookshow?ce=blurb_ew&amp;utm_source=widget" target="_blank" style="margin:12px 3px;"&gt;Make Your Own Book&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Am I thin enough, tall enough, black enough, white enough, gay enough, straight enough, christian enough or am I just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;enough&lt;/span&gt;. Insecurities seem to be a dis-ease much worst than any ailment filling the beds of hospitals across the world. This specific dis-ease robs the creative of their light, rots outs the body and soul and mentally imprisons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dis-ease is so rapid that it's even affected the education system in the USA. Hearing things like "That's so Gay" to describe something extra curricular like the arts or science. With so much emphasis of aggression, sexuality and masculinity, it seems many are doing nothing more than folding their arms around their waist, while running in circles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone comes out as different or one-of-a-kind, it is often greeted with the hairy eyeball. People who question the norm are considered crazy and eccentric; better yet people &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;were&lt;/span&gt; often institutionalized for speaking different than a social norm. How did it become the norm to follow other people's thoughts. In a country that supposedly cherishes innovation, it seems people are nothing more than lab rats waiting for the next toy from Apple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing wrong with enjoying materials of convenience, gadget toys or anything one can think of. What's interesting is when people look for and follow what others are doing. What is the latest trend? what are the other guys doing/wearing?... What is with the fear of being individual? Why do so many cover up with a mental Burka only to run home at night to a loveless and/or empty nest? The reason is: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"other people's thoughts".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While many people may feel that others won't like them because of who they are; those &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;others&lt;/span&gt; are busy thinking the same way. It goes back to the childhood parental quote: "If they all jump off the bridge, does that mean you will too?" Hearing that as a child use to make me nuts because all I wanted was to be liked by others. What I failed to realize as a child and teen was that everyone else felt the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we spend too much time worried about what others may be thinking, that pressure does not create a diamond, in most cases. Many people end up being hot air wasted into the atmosphere. To be a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;diamond&lt;/span&gt;, people must follow their convictions and happiness, while allowing the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pressure&lt;/span&gt; of personal bliss navigate to their individual truth. The more people to listen and share* what they already have and know, the closer the human race will be to total enlightenment. We are all here to be who we are and no one else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Share: [verb] &lt;span id="hotword"&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default;color:transparent;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="cursor: default;color:transparent;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;use,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="cursor: default;color:transparent;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;participate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="cursor: default;color:transparent;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;in,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="cursor: default;color:transparent;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;enjoy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="cursor: default;color:transparent;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="cursor: default;color:transparent;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);" &gt;etc.,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="cursor: default;" id="hotword" name="hotword" onmouseover="this.style.cursor='default'" onmouseout="this.style.backgroundColor='transparent'" onclick="this.style.backgroundColor='#b5d5ff';return hotWord(this);"&gt;jointly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Some people claim family ties, a lackadaisical lover or poor health/finances causes them to take on addictions. For those who don't know why they have addictions, they may feel they are floating in a vast ocean with no life raft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obese people claim that they eat when they are bored. Many say boredom is a result of laziness. So can people say that ALL obese people are lazy? Maybe, maybe not. What seems to be at the root of some overweight people is a longing for some type of fulfilment. Many overweight people I have met feel misguided and unloved. Many say they eat because they are a 'foodie'. While &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'foodie'&lt;/span&gt; can be a great excuse, there is a good chance there is something else they're running from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just like cigarettes and alcohol, maybe food does have additives that drive people to want more. Maybe the sugars or salt(sodium), fills an empty void. Peoples taste buds can go crazy over a delicious piece of strawberry short cake or a nicely seasoned piece of steak. Does that constitute a reason for obesity? I think not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For obese people and other people with addictions, it seems to not be the vice but something else. It seems something of habit has grown from a painful lacking necessity. For some who smoke a cigarette when they are stressed, one could say that they are avoiding emotions. For those who have a night cap of liqueur or pot, they could possibly be avoiding the voices in their head telling them to do or solve something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many vices that have been created by other human beings. Engineers make our food and scientists come up with ways to add additives to get the customer coming back for more. Even though these scientists and engineers do a good job with certain additives, it should still be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mind over matter&lt;/span&gt;. Why do you eat constantly? Why do you smoke often? Why do you drink every night? Why do you need porn to get off? Why do you spend more time making money than being with loved ones?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer to these questions can often times abolish any addiction. It seems to be the environment of people choice that dictates and stimulates their addictions. When many people have problems, they rarely try to solve them, but sweep them under the carpet and hope no one finds their pain. In a country full of addicts, it would be great if people can tackle their pain instead of diluting it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am one who believes that anything done in moderation is not that bad. Whether it's drugs, cigarettes, flavorful food and sex. For as long as the person does not let their environment turn their problems into addictive plagues, they can find happiness. There is nothing wrong with enjoying what you enjoy, just don't become an addict of your pleasure, and isolate what really brings you happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you are an addict of a vice; Why?&lt;/span&gt; What is the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fear your running from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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For many vacationers visiting Amsterdam, Netherlands, they could be going for prostitutes and sex, while visitors going to the U.S.A. could being looking to fulfill dreams of gluttony. One countries taboo is another countries economic treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obesity is a major problem plaguing Americans, as well as phedophilism and drug abuse. What's most interesting about all three problems in America is that are all readily available. Unfortunately, that is one thing that makes America so great. This is one of the few countries in which you can make a profit off of another persons addiction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every where people go in America, they are bombarded by advertisements for food as well as establishments for food. Getting on a bus or visiting a theme park, you will also find food. Have a sick relative in the hospital or are you trying to pass time at work, chances are there is a vending machine full of sugary treats waiting around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many speculators blame fat people for their lack of responsibility or even mobility. They criticise how disgusting these people are and how lazy they seem to be. Contrary to the opinion, some overweight people can be very active, but that does not replace everywhere, everyplace food temptations. There are many types of bodies, unfortunately for those with fat issues, it's harder for them to melt the fat away from the ice cream cone they just downed while purchasing bedding at the mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While overweight people 'should' take responsibility, so should modern media, shopping and hospitality. There is absolutely nothing you can do in America without seeing food, and the commercials on TV actually hire people to make the food look better on television, than in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every tourist attraction in America has food, even the poorest of poorest come across food as a middle class person purchases a hot dog and the hot dog stand and walk past the homeless man eating their lunch on the go. With their taste buds bursting with joy and their bellies feeling delightful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same affect takes place on sexually misplaced men and other's that can not work out their drama. In today's world you can turn on a television to catch a show with teenagers close to lovemaking and toddlers being dressed up as humans dolls to compete for money to fulfill their lost parents dreams. While, it's taboo for older men to pursue younger people, modern media makes it so easy for these men to put their hand in the fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While indecent molestation is a horrific crime, men and women are bombarded with teenage sex acts, scantily clad teenage super stars and children parading on display&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; like&lt;/span&gt; adults. A society can blame these men for lack of responsibility in moral conduct, but they are also playing devils advocate presenting a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'steak to a hungry pit bull'.&lt;/span&gt; A man is still by nature a man, don't temp him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst temptation of most nations is the notion of shunning 'sinners' in public. Most people can understand that it is setting an example of what not to do, when the consequences are put on display. What's interesting about human nature is that, what a society makes taboo and wrong, draws the youth even more to find out for themselves. Curiosity still kills the cat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From drugs to alcohol, taboo sex acts to 70,000+ corn syrup filled products in American supermarkets, weak individuals have a daily uphill battle with breaking their societal bad habits. As soon as society as a whole takes responsibility for their public actions and monetary trade offerings, modern society will continue to see a decline in moral conduct as more and more youth go after the forbidden fruits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Fast Food chains, airport jobs, retail and many other professions look for the most ignorant to hire, as they are easy to mold. The fear that the capitalistic system injects into lower class citizens keeps them frozen in progress, frozen in life and frozen in ignorance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The USA is suppose to be the leader of the world and yet we have the saddest conditions right here at home. There is something about capitalistic countries lending a hand to help outsiders while they let their own drown. So many 'civilized' nations fail to uplift and enrich their own citizens, while becoming crusaders for third world countries in need. While these capitalistic countries convey freedom from socialism, socialism is what blindly threads these countries together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the USA, protesters have been screaming injustice since early 2000, it has become more obvious that the rich are taken care of, while the middle and lower income class have to fend for themselves. In these very countries such as the USA and UK, people are without proper health care, taxed up the wazoo, homeless, living with lack of proper resources, ignorant about many life principles and void of realizing dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In many education systems in these established countries, only the private or suburban schools give their students the proper tools to advance. In the USA, if you are not born of upper middle class or higher, all you will have is pure determination to get out of the lower rat race. It seems that the education system is flawed in these capitalistic countries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accounting, moral conduct, life principles and survival skills seem to all be left to the boy's and girl's scouts or the parents to teach their kids. While kids are learning how to throw a basketball or figure out complex algebra problems, these same kids fail at money management, make poor decisions or lack any interest in their personal desires. Because of ignorance they easily follow the masses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's capitalistic child and teen is being tricked with high tech gear, ever changing fashion and celebrity lifestyles. Many of today's youth aspire to be famous, which is not really a career. If the USA and many other established economies keep dumbing down their citizens to be able to manipulate them, where will the world be in ten years. With emphasis and aggressive sports and Unitarian American pride, what's next?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If today's youth is ignorant on the consequences of poor money management, decisions about love and the pursuit of 'real' happiness, the world is truly in a deeper deficit than they realize. With all of the technology to make things easier, tomorrow's adult is vulnerable to tricks and traps of the elite. If we don't help our kids today, tomorrow's deficit will surely &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wipe them out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need any reassurance, rent documentary "Trouble the Water", without proper education and life lessons, many people are truly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trapped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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So, why am I still here? Like many other people, I have spent majority of my life in or near my hometown. Even being across the river from one of the worlds most famous cities, New York City, One can still have a wandering heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is true, you can find almost anything at anytime, right here in NYC, so why bother with any place else? London, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Kong, Sydney, Los Angeles and even Miami don't compare to NYC. Foreigners from all over the globe trek to New York City each year. Many aspiring performing artists set up nest, to be closer to achieving their dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all the glitz and glamour NYC has to offer, one can still want to be 'free'. The United States of America is know for it's undeniable beauty and many men and women travel it each day. With so much to see, why stay barefooted in one place. Just like the main character in movie "Up in the Air", George &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Clooney's&lt;/span&gt; character &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'lived' &lt;/span&gt;to travel, the audience could sum up that this man naturally loved to be in a new place every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thousands of young men and women join the military each year. Some join for direction and discipline and many others join to have an adventure of life. While these young men and women travel and explore, many others feel that it is a 'normal' life to stay in one place and raise kids. Many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt; shows and magazines protest people who live outside of the 'norm' and so many people are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;conditioned&lt;/span&gt; to become stationary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many professions such as a Pilot, Flight Attendant, Journalist, Insurance Salesman, Photographer, Over-The-Road Truck driver and performing artists spend their careers on the road. When on the road, these professionals meet people from all over and all walks of life. This type of life has to be rewarding to some extent. There is something to be learned from having to live as a jet-setter of some kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing the same thing day in and day out is great for the masses, but then there are those few individuals who want to explore. Many people don't understand why but the people who decide to follow such paths may feel bored with repetition. That may be a driving factor in their career choice, but the decision to do so is on that person. No one else will feel the isolation or loneliness that some of these people feel. That is the risk they are willing to take with such careers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it comes to these distant explorers, each morning they wake up and say "destination anywhere", and you know what, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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That is the best way to ruin any relationship you may have. People have needs and problems all the time and when their 'friends' step in to play hero, it's usually the friend that gets burned. Is it really worth the hassle? You don't have to play savior to your cherished ones. Being there is often better than throwing money at another persons problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many people value their relationships on what the other person would do for them, especially in crisis. Instead of doing favors out the kindness of heart, people play bailsman, lend their friend the money and then hassle that person until they repay. If you can not afford to give money away, why lend it? I have ruined friendships first hand by lending out money and not getting it back when I wanted it. One day I woke up and realized I am not a bank and money&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; lending&lt;/span&gt; should not be intertwined within my most important relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's seems that when you give a friend money, you are putting your friendship on  the line. Instead of feeling like, "I can't wait to spend time with this friend', it becomes "when is this friend going to give me back my money." People tend to put so much value on cash. Guess what, the very dollars being fought for are 'technically' not even worth it's dollar value.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money is essentially just cotton laced paper. Money has no real value except for the value people give it as consumers. The federal bank can print as much money as they want; a result would be inflation of the dollar. The point I'm trying to make is this, with money not even being worth it's true dollar value, why waste good friendships by becoming a loan shark. When it comes to loved ones, its better to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;give &lt;/span&gt;money and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;never to loan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one plus to giving money to friends, you get to learn which are the users and who values your 'support'.  When a person does try to get the money back through small claims court, he can officially kiss that friend goodbye. Both friends will become enemies in the court. Maybe they are better off, who knows, but it's also important to cherish the people in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are absolutely no material possessions that can out value true love and unconditional support. Say &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; to the power of the dollar and yes to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;true&lt;/span&gt; value of life: Love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Watching television or going to the movies in the new millennium seems to be nothing more than a extension of the sensationalism in the news media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From shows life "The Bachelor" that plays off the the bad boy Hollywood yellow journalism or movies like "Precious" that depict inner city struggle and triumph, it seems that people are writing from what's already in the news. At one point, media entertainment was used as an escape from reality, in the new millennium, it's nothing more than a reminder of all the violence, adultery and drug usage running rapid all over this earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, "Avatar" looked to be a release from the mundane of reality, but as more and more reviews came out, there was an underlying message about global warming and strong governments. Productions like Harry Potter and Twilight are geared towards teens (and some adults) but it seems that once you hit the age of 17, everything becomes &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure, there are romantic comedies that make us laugh, or reality shows that take some pressure from our own lives. What's interesting is the lack of originality. There should be a record for the amount of shows in TV that reflect &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'at-work chronicles', tawdry love affairs&lt;/span&gt; or the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;medical &amp;amp; legal system&lt;/span&gt;. Who wants to work all day long and then come home to watch television about others (or their own) torrid jobs and love life. I know, some do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally I watch Nat Geo, nonstop, but what I watch may not be of any interest to others. Film and television media is missing it's integrity, and someone needs to find it. Few production companies or channels are developing shows or films of substance. Many shows rely on dumb slap stick humor, hot sex scenes or blood shed to keep the audience entertained. At one point in media history, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;storyline&lt;/span&gt; kept the audience interested. what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One might think that the writers strike in most recent years has effected the integrity of showbiz at whole. With the onslaught of reality shows, someone in the development department is not being that creative. As a movie lover, I just wish to be drawn in, not by stupid green screen tricks, but &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;genuine&lt;/span&gt; storyline creativity. Just like the economy, a very &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;small percentage&lt;/span&gt; of writers write engaging material. So, in retrospect I still ask, where have ALL the other writers gone and please, please come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*image from www.theatlantic.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Some people take on jobs and lovers because society says so. Some men marry women when then know they prefer men and many women exceed their income to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'fit-in'&lt;/span&gt;. When did going out on the limb to pursue personal desires become so obsolete?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For as long as I can remember, I have been in long-term relationships. As one relationship would end, I would start another, adapting to the person's lifestyle and happiness. My perceptions were that 'normal' people are in relationships, if not , what's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt; with me? I would even base my career decisions on whether it would fit into the other person's life and their desires for a specific type of lover. Now, I am at a crossroads, do I step out in faith of my desires? Do I play 'normal' and stay sedentary?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shirley Maclaine, an actress, once was quoted saying, "Don't be afraid to go out on a limb, it's where all the fruit is." That statement is so profound when it comes to one's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;true&lt;/span&gt; happiness. Many people play it safe and look for security in things that have no more security than any other opportunity. Life tends to pass those by who are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;waiting&lt;/span&gt; for something bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that in life, there really is no true security and the only security we can depend on is our own distinct happiness. Some of the 'normal' people ridicule others who make choices against the grain. They throw stones and gossip behind the person's back. What's most interesting is that the so called 'normal' people are some of the saddest people, you may ever meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outcasts, misfits and socially unjustified, are some of the most heart warming people I have met in my life. The very people, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;most expect to flake&lt;/span&gt;, have turned out to be some of greatest people who ever walked the earth. There is so much integrity in people who follow their own desires. There is something to be said about the person who marches to their own band. There is something to be said about the person who would rather bet on himself, than any exterior element.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If living out on the limb is where humans can find happiness, than I'm ready. No longer should people put their innate desires on the back burner because mom and dad or boyfriend/girlfriend/husband/wife thinks the idea is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crazy&lt;/span&gt;. People's lives have changed dramatically for the better because they decided to do something different, out on a limb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems living on a limb is not as bad as it seems, you get spectacular views, fresh air and plenty of time to think in the serenity of your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;natural&lt;/span&gt; bliss. When it comes to fulfilling your own happiness, are you betting on or against yourself? Do your bones come alive from your choices? Sometimes the easiest route is not always the best. Are you out on the limb? If so, that's where all the fruit is!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Middle class is now the poor class and it seems everyone else is living or dying from prescription drugs. Brand New America is shining it's new black face all over the world, while hoping for a lift on their tainted image of the United States of America. Fortunately for us, the damage has been done long before Bush or Obama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraham Lincoln once mentioned that men [bankers] will look to screw things up when the world is at peace. Yes, there is war going on in the middle east, but at this time in America, it has never been as united as it is today. With everyone crying poor and destitute, unlikely people are coming together to brain storm a way to take their lives back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2009, people were looking for a big change from the mundane and usual. Their answer was a black man by the name of Barack Obama, the new face of a 'lifted and enriched' brand new government. Barack Obama gave a breathe of fresh air to our stale American government, or did he? Like any other politician, we see promises being reneged &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[I'm not surprised the least bit; politicians win by working off of destitute citizens 'dreams'].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puppets are objects that call for a amusement and drive your attention away from the strings and the puppeteer. While America finally has it's first black president, people are being blinded by a charismatic wonder. The president does NOT run the country, the board of directors do. Just like any fortune 500 company, America has it's figure head; the president, and then those who really make the laws and influence lawmakers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are really convinced 'one man' will change the fate of America. Is he "Jesus Christ"? I don't think so. Is he God? I don't think so. The president, no matter what race, is nothing more than a puppet to keep your attention away from the reality of what's going on. You are being operated, subconsciously by big banks and bigger organizations, that do NOT have your best interests in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The American Constitution seems to have only been a decoy for the people to feel some sort of comfort, while the bad boys are being bad. In a country full of wrong accusations, non-stop embezzlement as well as open eyed robbery [banks], people need to wake up and smell the arabica coffee. What was once the land of the free has now become the Big Brother project of the wild west, and soon the big bankers will take their agenda worldwide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money speaks and everything else is irrelevant in a developed society. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STOP looking for someone else to solve YOUR problems,otherwise start saying goodbye to freedom and your bank account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;*Abraham Lincoln: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I see in the near future a crisis approaching that unnerves me and causes me to tremble for the safety of my country; corporations have been enthroned, an era of corruption in High Places will follow, and the Money Power of the Country will endeavor to prolong its reign by working upon the prejudices of the People, until the wealth is aggregated in a few hands, and the Republic is destroyed. 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Some of us fall into society pressures to marry and have babies, while the rest sit on fence hoping for happiness to knock them off, then there is those who act upon desires. With so many people in the world dieing and being born everyday, instant karma from instant gratification does not seem that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... as long as your karma is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many times, people fall in love with someone who is fantastic and great and then the next thing you know, the sight of that person's face can almost induce regurgitation. I believe people grow as they experience life, and while there can be a special '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;' right now, different people become attracted to us at different times in our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In America, the divorce rate is still going crazy when infidelity and embezzlement takes a part. Apart from all the drama, there are couples who get married and stay married for life, like my parents. But, there are also many people who rush and get married only to end up divorced, or the lucky few who impulsively get married and then stay married for life. So it seems, in the idea of instant gratification, it's not that bad, as long as all decisions follows personal happiness or demonstrates good karma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life happens to all of us, good or bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some may find that they are different today than they were 6 years ago and may not be able to figure out why they dated who they dated back then, or lived the way they lived, I am one of them. But, I have no regrets as I try to look at everyday for life lessons to improve tomorrow. As long as some of us only concentrates on yesterday's results, years from now will more thank likely reflect yesterday, but if we can follow happiness through instant gratification, we might have a chance at being blissful today and incredible tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What there is to learn about mistakes, is that they open your eyes to a part of yourself that you may not have noticed before. Point is, there is something to learn from instant gratification as well as holding out for something better or long term results. At times instant gratification collapses the time-line towards personal desires and heightened tomorrow's bliss, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; what your doing. It all depends on how you view life. Don't wait until your 50 to follow your dreams, you may be dead by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's any New Years Resolution worth pursuing, it's personal happiness... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What does happiness mean to you, today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;*Artwork by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Century Gothic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.yumeartstudio.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.yumeartstudio.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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In this country you have the opportunity to live, date and even intimately relate with someone of another culture. From religious practices to how the laundry gets done, it seems people from many cultures dance to a different beat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have you ever dated a Latino? My experience with a Latino was passionate, much different from dating a Caucasian or African American. At first all of the passion was fun, it was like living in a fun loud Spanish soap opera, but after awhile the shock from the difference in our cultures led us apart. Physical fights, Great food, passionate sex, sassy finger pointing and plethora of family members added to the dramatic suspense in my relations with a Latino.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;After being a 'Dominican' for four years, I decided to pass on Latinos, the shock of constant expressions and needs of fulfillment wore me out, that soap had to be canceled. Next, I dated a few African American's that came into my life. Those relationships were a roller-coaster ride; at first it was a game of shame and play, but then I realized they did not know what they wanted and was scared to show any affection or who they were. The culture shock here was to go from someone being overly passionate to someone being cold as a riverbed rock. I thought I was going crazy for the duration of these relationships with African American's, so I grew a perception that many African American's were stuck in a oppressed material obsessed, religiously shamed mind trap.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Next was an Italian Caucasian. The Caucasian was the most stabilized lover, so I thought. They were like a duller Latino but very progressive about life. The Italian was very passionate but in a more subdued action type of way. The culture shock there was the selflessness to my needs, not even my mother catered to my desires. Between the various serious relationships with different cultures, I learned that certain cultures approach relationships and life differently. While Latino's are passionate and African Americans are guarded, Caucasians seem to be more open towards life.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Could lighter colored cultures be freer than the rest of us? Even French and Asian people I have met seem more confident in their approach to life. The difference in cultures seems to stem from the history of their culture. People of certain cultures approach life with ambition if they did not come from a culture that has oppressions in it's past. When a culture comes from a history of being held back, it seems like there is a constant fear of themselves and expression of themselves through material possessions, but there are some exceptions to the rule based on upbringing. But even in different classes of certain cultures, the same perceptions seem to loom over certain people.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;So, as the United States of America continues to be a melting pot of people, each citizen can learn so much from different cultures, especially how they approach life and love. Certain cultures empower the American dream of making ones desires come true, but some cultures approach life with uncertainty and defeat before even trying. So, if any major observation of differentiation could be expressed within the United States, it would be how each culture approaches their true wants and desires, and how they utilize them to progress their personal lives.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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It seems, long gone are the days of free love and guilt free anonymous connections. In today's world, many daters are experiencing "You, me and a possible baby, xtube video or disease." Could this be the universe's/God's answer towards peoples exploitations of sex and life practices? Has societies taboos towards sex damaged the real meaning of intimacy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around cities there are bohemians who practice Karma Sutra with their sultry partners and then there are some who have their reproductive organs fixed, in order to enjoy sex without stress. There are druggies who have sex under a different level of conscientiousness and let's not forget the fetish lovers who follow sex practices that involve pain, bodily fluids, blood and waste. And then there's the rest who have 'regular' casual sex, who then wake up the next morning feeling as if their insides are rotting out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That last example was extreme, but it's reality. You may know someone right now who is facing an unwanted pregnancy, you may know someone right now who is scared to death that they may have contracted something from a lover. With all of these fears towards sex, have we lost the meaning of it or the joy in it? Has the fears of sexual contact created a crutch of miscommunication, anxiety fueled and settle for less sex practices?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;News, print media and television have all drilled the principles of safer sex through their scare tactic advertisements. The Maury Povich Show has jammed the knife of sexual irresponsibility even deeper with the plethora of baby daddy story lines. Let's not even get into the voyeurism of video upload amateur porn sites. If people continue to be scared of sexual pleasure or identity, what will happen to the true euphoria of sex love? Will some daters continue to settle for what they can get?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diseases and babies have and will exist forever. Modern technology has added another element to dating and sex in modern society. There is no way around any of this, but to treat love with a latex glove is outrageous. Some of the nicest people on earth are dealing with the issues of offspring and STD's privately. There are lessons in the obstacles put into a humans life, if the person is willing to open their eyes. Life happens for those who are irresponsible as well as those who are responsible. It's all about the comfort after a persons choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not advocate risky practices, but I do advocate keeping an open mind about other individuals desires and the situations that life can throw their way. Humans should no longer approach life with fear of unknown or the slightly possible. Sh*t Happens. There is one guarantee for every single man and woman and that is death, so why not enjoy life to the fullest and deal with things as they come?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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If people did not want to be loved, there would be no such thing as celebrities, public figures, family commitments, strict religious morality and domestic abusive relationships. Humans long to be accepted by other people and be unconditionally loved. But, what happens when the object of your affection is not people, but your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main difference between many friendships and love relationships is that in the friendships, genitals are usually not exposed for sexual stimulation. In a friendship, there are no walls and/or boundaries and most people can be themselvesb at all times, but in many romantic relationships, people can be guarded like Fort Dix. There is a pressure from society to find love, ASAP, even if the love is not conducive to your happiness. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All that matters is, are you partnered yet?&lt;/span&gt; If a best friend can complete a person emotionally, then why can't these relationships sprout into a romance, instead of searching elsewhere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been many movies about this exact phenomena. From "My Best Friend's Wedding" to "Made of Honor" and even Jennifer Aniston throwback "The Object of My affection," these movies portray what it's like to be in love with a best friend, and be on the verge of losing them to someone else. In my experiences, best friends understand you, accept you and love you unconditionally, while the people you may date, pick and nag at certain parts of who you are, in hopes it can change. If it's easy to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; a best friend, male or female, why do people still chose the awkward settled love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A soul mate is a person that gets who you are. Period. With a soul mate, there are no bells and whistles to dating, there is no need for relationship counseling to settle minor disputes, there are very few disagreements, and all the time spent together is pure pleasure. When people think of their best friends, that's same scenario usually applies. So is a soul mate ultimately just your best friend? Maybe. There one possible setback, is the best friend into you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That could be the only &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt; reason not to pursue a best friend for romance. Some men have females for best friends, and some women have males for best friends, and gays and lesbians have a mix of both. People naturally gravitate towards those they are comfortable with as friends, but when it comes to love, people believe there has to be obstacles to maintain or attract love. Why? Even with a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; chance&lt;/span&gt; of losing the friendship, if someone is in love with their best friend, express it. You only live once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding friendships is easier than dating. It could be a great idea to make friends first, and worry about lovers later. An organically grown love is the best love, and not picking love mates at a dark disco. If your single, try making friends first and see what happens. Many times, just like the book "The Alchemist"expresses, the answer to your happiness could be waiting were you started or sitting in front of your face. Open your eyes to what and who makes you happy, not what society justifies as happiness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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But what happens when the mystery is a major part of who they are? A young child, a crazy ex, living situation, an addiction and even diseases are kept in the closet until a third or fourth date. When men and women reserve certain attributes about themselves that could cloud a date, should people call them deceitful or scared?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love seems to be an all powerful emotion. People keep deep dark secrets with a superficial hope that the person will love them regardless. This concept of withholding important information seems greedy and desperate. Too many diseases and heartbreak is spreading rapid when daters are afraid to reveal who they really are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In today's world of immediate information, people are able to Google each other and find many many things out about the people they know. Past lives, ex careers, party habits and even sex reviews are found online. So... Why keep it a secret? Everything should not be told on first or second date, but when it could be considered date breaker; proper discretion is advised.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After speaking with some people living with a non-curable disease, many share their fears of dying alone without a lover. Many have gone as far as keeping their diagnosis a secret until they are "ready" to tell. That my fellow readers is deceit; people have a legal right to know about a persons STD's when sex may be involved. No matter how lonely or bitter someone may feel about their love life, in many cases the person chose to lay down without protection. As a result, if they contracted something non-curable, people should know on a first date; out of respect for another humans life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apart from certain diseases, some people keep their under 18 off-spring a secret. Instead of keeping major parts of their life off the table, some daters are finding it much easier to date others with the same lifestyle choices. If a dater is a person with kids, why not date others with kids, if they have an STD or addiction how about joining a support group for that STD or addiction? Every dater has options at finding compatible lovers. When daters stop jumping in non-compatible dating pools they can't swim in, they will find ease in their happiness and accomplishments. There is a quote that states that people should live within their strengths. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A persons personal conflicts &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; their strengths. When a person can wake up everyday with the responsibility of their conflict and still progress in their daily lives, they have strength. Babies, diseases, criminal records or any unusual habit of any kind can be accepted by the &lt;em&gt;right&lt;/em&gt; person, but first, many daters need to wake up and accept what's in the mirror. The only thing wrong with their life is the secrets they keep; for as long as daters date subliminally, divorce court and the local clinic will be busy. The point is, &lt;em&gt;be you&lt;/em&gt;; who cares if they call back or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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A quality performing portfolio is still magnificent and unforgettable. Imagine, what people would be like if they lived life from a "I'll keep navigating until it feels right"perspective? Would people lose &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;security&lt;/span&gt; and gain&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; insanity&lt;/span&gt;, or would the long term perspective of decision making pay off ten times over. Is short term pleasure worth giving up long term happiness?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people, do daters have to go on a date with, until they meet someone they're compatible with? Should daters look at dating like investors look at property investments. Real estate Investors claim they need need at least 200 leads before they come across 1 property &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;worth pursuing.&lt;/span&gt; When investors apply this logic, more times than not, the properties they do invest in are winners. So... is being picky and specific in a persons favor? Some investors portfolios and personals lives would back that logic up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems daters should consider the numbers game, when out there dating. Daters could live by a 20:1 ratio; for every twenty dates, daters &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;may&lt;/span&gt; meet one person of quality? If daters applied more play before an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;intimate&lt;/span&gt; stay, could they land a winner, instead of a revolving door of losers. Maybe daters can have an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;exit strategy&lt;/span&gt; do avoid non-compatibles. It seems the more dates a person goes on, the better their chances of meeting "the one".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every date people go on, some hope that "this is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the one&lt;/span&gt;." They hope the guy or girl they're dating is intellectually as well as physically compatible with them. Some daters also feel they are one bad date away from a recluse. Even though daters feel unlucky at times, daters should just keep trying. He or she is out there; the 'universe' is waiting for them to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider that the odds of finding 'the one' will increase with every date a dater goes on. Think of it as navigating towards what does and does not work. How would daters know they found the 'one' if they did not know what works; How will daters know? When they meet him or her their heart will scream, while skipping a few beats. 5 hours will seem like 5 minutes and everyone else in the world will disappear. The same could be said for a good investment find.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some daters may feel this all sounds like a fairy tale; now may be a good time to re-evaluate what 'love' is to them. Daters should date and think like an investor, and sooner than later, they will find their winner. Sometimes a quality mate is found on the twenty third &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;new&lt;/span&gt; date. The point is, not all candidates are winners, and daters should never settle for second best to their &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;desires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one is advocating whore-ism, but seeing what's out there can really sharpen a persons perception of what makes them happy. For investments and love, play they field until it 'feels' just right. Odds of you winning a winner will increase, but don't procrastinate too long, you might dry up. Happy dating!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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There are shelves filled with books on tips and tricks and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;even&lt;/span&gt; spoof movies trying to guild a light on these sometimes unsettling situations. Reality is, it takes one new opportunity to change your life. One. How do successful people impress these opportunities?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving an good first impression is important in the new occurrences of life. Leaving a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; impression of '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who you are&lt;/span&gt;', is even &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; important. Whether it's to work a 'nine to five', land a lead role in a movie or speed date in Midtown, everyone has auditioned at some point in their life. For performers there is a feeling of being judged on appearance and personality, a nine to fiver may feel their being judged on education and experience, while a date is concerned with all the above. Regardless of the incident, people are being judged and the first impression is the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt; impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studies conducted on speed dating prove that people judge within first few seconds of meeting someone. Within the first few minutes of a date, a woman will know whether or not she wants to have the mans child. After a first impression, If the guy turns out to be the one for her, than she is on to something. Anthropology also covers this phenomena in which a female judges a potential mate based from their senses, intuitions and impressions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Body language, lexicon and appearance all play a role in the art of first impressions. Matching jobs with the right person, matching singles with the right mate. It has to fit. First impression is the only door to a callback. What's even better is that first impressions are fleeting of facts and reasoning. Every person has an opportunity to win the room over with their distinction, yet so few trust it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are classes, books and seminars on body language and appearance. Professionals and professional daters now have a higher sense for bullsh*t. What does one have left to use? First impressions. Performers, politicians and the greatest CEO's and Lovers have reached the heights of their success because of a good &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;genuine &lt;/span&gt;first impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether it's a interview, audition, blind date or meeting the new in-laws; leaving a good, no, GREAT first impression with strangers will open doors to great opportunities. A person being their absolute self during a first impressions leaves an impression. The only way to distinction is intuition. Distinct people go with their intuition, they go with themselves. 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With so many different types of people, many relationships turn out to be nothing more than a 'drive by' friendship. While these relationships leave a person with learned life lessons, more times than not, does it also leave a person cynical towards loyalty and trust? Is it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wise&lt;/span&gt; to try and avoid life's lessons for the fast forward result?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many men and women complain of the struggles of finding real friendships or networking ties. These same men and women also have a required attribute list that could stretch from New York to California. With so many qualifications in demand, will their life end up being &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cast away&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few people have figured out, that to truly have relationships with other beings, one must accept people as they are TODAY. Each person has an individual experience with the phenomena called life, so when someone imposes their beliefs and/or values on others, most times it only results in friction. Each person has something of value, when the time is right. When a person resists the urge to fast forward the results of a situation, their eyes will open up to the overwhelming value people in their environment have to offer. No one is put in your life for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many young females &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; males compare their lives to HBO's cult show "Sex and The City". Adults and teens all over claim "oh I wish I had friends like them."While the show is well written, "Sex and The City" failed to display how these friendships were established. Strong bonds between people occur over a long period of time, in which these individuals have won each others trust, through good &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and bad&lt;/span&gt; experiences. Each experience shared, adds more rope to keep the bond in place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depth is not developed when you try to fast forward and only participate in the 'good' parts of life. Depth in relationships is created from sitting through the whole story. And Some times rewinding a scene or a complete repeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the fast forward society of today, many of young and older Americans expect great relationships whether lovers, friends or acquaintances to prosper into rewarding relationships over night. Reality and primetime television reinforce the fast forward condition, due to the collapsed timeline in show scheduling and taping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some philosopher's suggest that the American culture, while it has made great advances in convenience, has taken a step back as far as social progress. Lack of quality in education and heightened marketing towards mindless media increases this urge in many Americans. The lack of social evolution is fueling the " I want it now" frenzy plaguing the USA and now other parts of the world via internet. Dating sites, dating shows&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, highl&lt;/span&gt;y competitive reality shows and drama/urgency/fear laced television might be fueling to the flames of cut throat socializing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;"...Our personal choices are shaped by larger social forces around us such as the historical or cultural context and social institutions. In this context, media's importance is apparent. Media often act as the bridge between our personal/private lives and the public world. We see ourselves and our place in society through mass media.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;.." - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;C. Wright Mills 1959&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many of today's society are no longer establishing trustworthy or quality relationships. Ties are being based on a persons job, attributes and/or network connections, very few look for loyalty or common interests in a person. People are trying to live life like character's in movies and television. People forget that there are gaps in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; life between dramas and triumphs. Could this be considered a mainstream social disease?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money, marriage, social relationships, great careers; whatever it is, it seems Americans want it NOW, with no gaps or waiting periods. This also extends to trust, love and loyalty as well. For real bonds to grow, the most important parts of life, need time. For the young men and women ready for their lives to change, yesterday, common wisdom from older adults is that, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;youth is wasted on the young",&lt;/span&gt; when it comes to patience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patience is a fleeting notion to many of today's fame and money hungry American citizens. Did Americans lose sight on the 'facts of life'? Has media changed society? With the 'underground' &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;secret&lt;/span&gt; change and personal growth phenomena spreading through major cities, maybe Americans still have a chance at gaining their integrity and patience back. Once people start accepting one another's differences in perspective, patience will reveal why that person or situation is in their life. In the end, Time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No More Fast Forwarding!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;* http://www.public.asu.edu/~zeyno217/365/notes1.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Person to person contact. Love has become a succession of facebook profiles, craigslist connections and &lt;a href="http://match.com/" target="_blank"&gt;match.com&lt;/a&gt; recommendations. Long gone is the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; great&lt;/span&gt; story of how two met. That has been replaced with... I met him or her through [website here].com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some city dwellers say New York City is the loneliest place on earth. There are rows and rows of apartment buildings lining the streets of New York City with sexy singles of all types. Walking through the streets of NYC is beautiful women with their eyes in the concrete and handsome men zoned out on their iPods. There is the constant hustle and bustle of all the working city natives. Each person living in a vacuum called their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many New York City natives claim no one has time to fall in love. These natives believe technology makes it so much easier to meet other singles. With busy schedules city natives send a twitter message here and a misinterpreted text there. Technology has taken the romance out of dating and made a city full of insecure singles hiding behind vague facebook statuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texting has also replaced falling in love with a persons soul through hearing their voices. It's become so popular, cell phone companies are now offering text/internet only plans. That means singles will facebook, twitter, yahoo instant message and text them selves into oblivion. There are video skits being passed around online that pokes fun at the domestic disputes and puppy love flirting via facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While new technology and social networking has made it much easier to connect with one another, the causing effect is that people are now more disconnected with each other. Love was once an experience that awakens every sense. Love 2.0 style is now the possibility of meeting an attorney to get a business type proposal fit for marriage because they vaguely know the person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has face to face woo-ing become an old school value? Will the values of tomorrow be based on what comes up in search engines? Is it really that outdated to see a gorgeous single drinking a latte on the corner and saying "Hello, My name is..."? Is it really that outdated to be walking a dog in central park, seeing sexy dog lover standing next to the fountain and then commenting on their pooch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;City singles are losing the value of face to face meetings. There are less workshops being attended and more online groups being frequented. With Google, city singles now investigate potentials like they commited a crime. No more mystery, very few friends before lovers or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;getting to know&lt;/span&gt; phases, everyone is being pre-screened. Perceptions are being based on what city singles can find online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Modern day city singles are faced with the effects of modern day technology. Romance and dating has taken a strange turn to texting. City singles are forgetting about face to face mingling and setting for fire walled love. Illusions and preclusions spread like an epidemic for as long as technology keeps getting better. Technology has made it so much easier to be cut throat in love, friendship and networking. This is modern day communication at it's best...that was sarcasm by the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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The sense of uncertainty, insecurity and the realm of the unknown takes the place of truth. Just like a good episode of Boston Legal or a night with DRAMA TV, we translate the visuals into our personal lives. In my 7 years of building and breaking relationships I have learned that people give very good sales pitch. What the tell you is NOT what they will give to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one aspect that stood out to me most in these relationships is that fact that these individuals would talk a very good game to keep me interested but failed to materialize anything that was said. When I say materialize, I am not suggesting physical goods only but I am also hinting at the concept of actions. Some actions go unoticed but there are those actions that are predetermined and visualized that do not come to fruition physically. People are not bad, people just don't trust themselves to be themselves, so they give you the sales pitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationships should be open, trusting and loving with out any preconditions. Love and honesty should be shown in action not a defecation of useless words. Just like any politician, people can make a good sale of themselves to you. Once you let them in they show their true colors. Inaccuracy and uncertainty plagues these relationships because you are stumped upon what just happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In politics, I am independent in my views. In the 2008 campaign this year I agree with neither candidate. If anything Its just a ping pong game between two sales man. I want action and a record of action in my relationships as well businesses and politicians I buy into. People who do without being told are the geniuses who stand out in this world. Mother Teresa once said "I was once asked why I don't participate in anti-war demonstrations. I said that I will never do that, but as soon as you have a pro-peace rally, I'll be there.". The anti-war demonstration will be about powerful words while the pro-peace rally will be about powerful solutions in action. What means more to you a powerful sales pitch or the actions of a powerful solution? Many solutions already take place before they are talked about. Before we labeled human sincerity the word love there was the action of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best word wins in most cases. In a world were people look for answers and responsibility from others, when will humanity take charge of their own lives? We have to stop looking for the best sales pitch and open our eyes to the truth, or a truth more reflective of our personal values.  If we are always looking for the best sales pitch, when should we start looking for the truth? The truth is in action, not inaction glamorized with words. 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Without this work force there would be no greats among us like Bill Gates or Oprah Winfrey or Russell Simmons. Without this work force the greatest achievers among us would not have had the drive to accomplish all that they have accomplished. Remember, teachers and friends called Einstien stupid but then went on to become genuis of our century. E=Mc²; So much for a dummy huh? &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With out the envy and clusters of naysayers Martin Luther King Jr, Andrew Carnegie, Tom Ford, Malcolm X , and John F. Kennedy could not shape western culture and the world as they have. These great men as well as hundreds of others who have reached greatness will go down in history as movers and shakers. Having the courage of my convictions allowed me the experience of standing for my beliefs and still helping others. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;New trends start out with those who envy how someone else is doing something. Whether it is negative or positive energy, that energy is allowing that trend to spread. Just like any good public relations specialist might say "Any publicity is good publicity as long as they spell your name right". That is very true, whether some like or dislike something that you do, take it in stride and make sure they are pronouncing your name correctly. Positive or negative feedback, it doesn't matter, let your haters be the evangelists of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If no one is talking about you, than you are doing something wrong. Don't get upset if people snicker about you behind your back. Love it! It will spread the word about you. Weak minds talk about people, average minds talk about events and genius minds talk about new ideas. With out the weak to average mindsets to put down innovators, we would not have plastic, electricity, fashion or even a cell phone. Great trends or social justices start from taboo genius mindsets. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;If you find people are unsettled with something legal you are doing, keep doing it, in fact do it better. If you have an unusual style, keep it up, if you are a innovator or trendsetter, keep it up, If you think differently from the pact, speak up and have your voice heard. The world is not waiting for YOU to become famous but the world is waiting for its next great leader. A great leader is someone who defies possibility in the weak to average mindsets. Dazzle the people you meet and have courage of your convictions. So how many naysayers do you have?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;[Image via &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gpsmagazine.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;GPS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Are you burnt out from your career choice? Do you get up everyday to go clock into a job or career you loathe? Don't feel bad, about 90 percent of the population would change careers. Don't believe me, look up ratio on wealth vs. poverty in America; the percentage says more than we realize. Ask anyone walking past you on the street if they love what they do; some may say no, few will say yes. The interesting perspective is when you follow up that question with "why do you do it than?" and the answer will more than likely be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;money&lt;/span&gt;. Hustle money. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have you ever watched crabs gather what they need. Crabs hustle and collect very fast to get as much as they can. They have fast moving claws that can hold on to anything with dear life. Crabs have an interesting life; they spend a life time hustling and collecting only to end up in a tall pot full of boiling water  and drop of extra virgin olive oil. In introspect, a crab &lt;em&gt;may&lt;/em&gt; be happier in life without the expectations of taxes, bills and conveniences but only burden of sudden death. A ponder question might be, what's with the hustle? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;survival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this wonderful economy called America, we live to work, hustle for money and accumulate vacation time to never be used. On shows like "I want to work for Diddy", it is often mentioned that Diddy does not like his employees to have downtime. He refers to the statement "what rhymes with tired?"Y&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;ou know!&lt;/span&gt; Diddy, Donald Trump, Kimora Lee Simmons,Martha Stewart, Russell Simmons and Oprah Winfrey are all great examples of branding genius and hard work. When is enough ever enough to enjoy life though? Is the constant hustle worth keeping in exchange for healthy relationships and personal downtime? There are no bias judgements, only an observation of interviews, stories and headlines that paint a picture of their lives. We can only decipher what they give us. In the worlds of these 'Hustle Greats' is there ever peace and solitude or a constant push for more &lt;em&gt;enrichment&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hard work, sacrifice and dedication is used as the recipe for success. You should not deny that it is, what you might ponder is when do you get to enjoy the fruits of your labor. Unless you are someone who enjoys sleep deprivation, there should be a balance in life. Work and personal life should never be one and the same. All this hustling and no where to go but in the ground. Doesn't life in America seem to be more work and no play. With a culture of hustle and success is sudden death a relief?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We may be smarter than a crab, but the crab has a better life than most of us do before death. You can keep hustling to attain the American dream, but will you be happy with consequences of your chosen career? How will you know when it comes? The hustle of American culture has most of us brainwashed and sick. If your going to hustle, hustle to follow your bliss. Don't get caught up doing a job or career you loathe. Time wasted will never be recovered and you can have the wonderful opportunity of possible regret 10 years from now. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Reflect, are you hustling towards your bliss? yes or no, why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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People seem to act as if they are in charge of everything. Nasty ego's produce bad circumstances because you get annoyed at them. What happened to respect? What happened to courtesy for comfort? When did peoples ego's really get the best of them? Well&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, stop&lt;/span&gt; being egotistical and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stop&lt;/span&gt; standing in my way! Its Rude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That egotistical bastard I'm talking about is fear. The fear of outcome keeps you from getting on the escalator to success. Ego stands there mocking every opportunity that comes. You say 'move' and it looks at you like you have three eyes. It's only until that ego friend named fear gets out of your way that you can move your right foot and go to next level of greatness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is plenty of opportunity to go around. Ask any successful stable person and they will tell you that life is full of opportunities. Will you see them is the question. Will you able yourself to do them is another question. Real estate for example has many speculators that will say this is not the time to invest in real estate. Guess what? This is the perfect time. Successful individuals make success regardless of the market. What does that tell you? Mindset. I bet, right now, your ego is trying to prove you otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to condition yourself to be submissive to negative influences. "This is a recession" or "There are no opportunities" or "If the white people are crying, the economy must be bad" or "I have no money", those statements are all crap. Your ego friend is keeping you from the opportunities and life you deserve, not the market or economy. Demand that your ego friend step out of the way so you can get on the escalator. They are being rude anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a test, stop watching news or having pity parties with co-workers/friends for one week and see how strong your ego friend is after that week.Your environment is an exact refelection of how you see the world. I do not watch news or read newspapers. Some may say, "Wow, he doesn't know whats going on". Very true! In great detail I do not know whats going on, but by headlines to major stories you can easily fill in the blanks. Just like movies, media is a cycle of recycled and identicle stories. How many sad stories do you need to hear to realize the world is strange place? I realized that along time ago, and realized its time to create my own world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why aren't you successful? Is your Ego friend that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;strong&lt;/span&gt;? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Are you scared you may become successful?&lt;/span&gt; It takes great courage to live happy. The courage comes from the first step of telling your ego to piss off and stop standing in front of your escalator. Move your ego aside, create a world that reflects your inner beauty and live. Live a life full of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt; and your escalator will only grow taller. Besides the next floor up is abundance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like Nike says "Just Do It"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Due research was done on the property but crucial information was overlooked. Over achievement made me so eager to get the deal done that I sunk the deal into the deep ocean with words. "Loose lips sink ships" ,a good friend quotes to me as I revealed errors in my first deal. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think before you speak? Are you guilty of wanting to take something back that you said? Have you ruined a great opportunity because of your over enthusiasm? You may be guilty of that at some point in your life. You may tend to speak out in reaction in stead of thinking before acting. Question is, How many sunken ships do you need before realizing you need a new harbor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now you may be the person that says whatever comes to your mind. You may not care what anyone thinks or feels, you just let the words slip from your face. Why ruin your reputation with defecation of the lips, when you can build it with conceding thought. Give some form a validation to what the person is saying. Maybe you can try to be more cautious in expression. There are subtle, classy ways of expressing opposing point of views with out coming off as a S.O.B.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may agree that being forceful in expression and enthusiasm may take you great places but you should ponder the rapport building element of relationships. Relationships are not built on selfish, narrow minded ways of being, instead they are built on a foundation of compassion and respect. 'Think before you speak' is a form of respect. Having your own views or assumptions is fine, but asking the right questions and giving the right commentary is vital to getting the information or feedback you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may be thinking of a few situations that were ruined by your short thinking. Thats OK! Learn from those events and experiences. There is a saying ' It takes 10 years to build a reputation, but 10 minutes to bring it down'. If anyone you know has experience with this, it's me. I have sunk more ships than any government, but today I can say I have learned my lesson. Today, I ponder before speaking and use tact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Applying this practice will take your personal relationships and career into a prosperous mode. People watch S.O.B's to slip up but respect people with tact. When you are hit with a crisis or opportunity , ponder quote 'loose lips sink ships'. As you begin to communicate with care, its possible your outlook on life will change.&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt; How are you going to keep your ships from sinking?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Well the term describes people who are more affluent in our American society. 'Buppie' on the other hand breaks it down even more. Urban dictionary defines 'buppie' as a high sophisticated and upper class black person. Usually a Black city or suburban resident with a well-paid professional job and affluent lifestyle. Great. Theres one problem, do we need another label to further divide our community?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wow, thanks for saying that! I finally feel like your human." That was the statement that followed a comment over the phone between myself and a friend. One day, we were talking about our schedules, and during the call laundry was being removed from my dryer. "I finally have underwear, I can finally leave my house now (as I laughed)". The next 20 minutes was spent confirming my link to humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 'buppie' has it hard in this society. Your too 'white acting' for the blacks to accept you and your too 'black acting' for other cultures. So were do you fit in? These days you don't even have to be biracial to deal with social isolation. Thought it would be one thing to be a male, or black ,or gay, or privileged, now lets get the honor of being labeled a 'buppie'. What's wrong with seeing just the real you? It can be very disturbing, the amount of people who don't want to get to know you because of their assumptions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Buppies' have problems just like everyone else does. They may not be the same problems but none the less they are problems. Sometimes you wish you grew up unfortunate so maybe your peer group would accept you more. You may remember being in elementary school paying other kids to be your friend. To no prevail, they were only your friend until you refused more money. These days it's still not enough, 'buppies' may consider you inferior, while others consider you fortunate. No happy medium it seems. You may have experienced more hatred from your own culture than any other culture, and some of you might agree from your own experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you grow up 'privileged' in America, people automatically assume you are well organized and without worry. Total bullshit. 'Buppies' want to connect with people, real people. Why the divide? Have we not been self hatred enough? These days the only time you feel like yourself is when you're away from yourself. Away from your peer group, away from your environment, away from your reality. The reality of not being 'black enough' or not have 'struggled enough' to be apart of your ethnic community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some who come from nothing and achieved such great success are so fortunate. The community sees them as a great success and society sees them as a great success. The irony to all of this is that, some individuals who have come from 'nothing' have it so much better than a 'buppie'. Most 'buppies' are seen to have had it easy and they don't have the sob stories that will warm peoples hearts. They may not have the struggle of racial identity. They may come from a lifestyle of 'no worry'.Is that a good reason for social isolation. As diverse as the black community is, why segregate even more? Why not learn from someone different?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labels and categories is a fantastic way to keep a community down. As long as we can divide ourselves, mainstream does not have to do anything else. "Let them kill themselves." Thats what we are doing as a community. Everyone has a story to tell, a great one at that. Rich or poor, you are all trying to survive. No one is better than the next. We are all going to be consumed by the earth eventually. So whats with the divide?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ancestors fought for freedom from segregation and stereotype. Yet we live everyday dividing ourselves among ourselves. You can call affluent blacks 'buppies'', but thats not who they are. The lifestyle one is given during child years is due to the parents. Perception is the way it is because of what was exposed growing up. Does that make you better than him/her? NO. You just have a different perception. That's it. There are different ways to approaching life and success, why are you obsessed with the idea of 'one way to be'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to hate, and harder to love. Thats our conditioning. Does it have to be this way?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Its not bigfoot, gargoyles or even the loch ness monster. This beast is an invisible parasite. It feeds off of joy and prosperity. If your not paying attention, it can attack you in a flash and before you know it everything is gone. You may even find yourself in arraignment if not cautious. The beast has lived for as long as humans have been able to survive and adapt.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; On the surface, some may say the beast is a part of survival. Ask a zoo keeper and they will tell you the lions just don't come in domesticated. You must train this beast. The beast is irrationality. They have ugly faces and cause physical and emotional damage to everything they touch, including yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only factor that separates you from the beast, is your ability of choice. Ironically in the case of natural disasters or blackouts, irrationality concedes the right of choose, survival is at top of list. At that point we are one step up from savage, two steps down from supreme beings. Why do you think people live in irrationality without these elements?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During Katrina 2005, people were left to fend for themselves. There was rape, adultery, theft, murder and death. A world awkwardly similar to the jungles surrounding the amazon. The obvious difference is infrastructure, social complexity and government dependance. I did not witness such heartache but after reading intense memoirs of survivors and reporters, I began to ponder the beast of humanity. The choices of the government, casualties and survivors were all made from irrationality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The beast does not limit itself to the survival mechanisms in us. The beast lends a helping hand to envy, greed, anger, rage, resentment and all other forms of negative thought as well. Apart from survival, the beast shows its face when we are faced with a decision of circumstance. We have the choice to either learn from the circumstance or rampage with fiery irrationality, committing crimes of/against nature and love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your inner beast keeps you single, in poverty, in poor health, lonely, aggravated and stressed out. You try to rationalize your unhappiness and settle for less but the beast eventually shows its face. Have you ever settled for less thinking it might turn out okay? Have you ever been so angry at a person that you wanted to kill them? Have you ever been so hungry you literally ate anything in sight? Have you ever ran a good lover away trying to always be '&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt;'? Well, guess what? Thats the beast lurking from within.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now, I could be rotting in a jail cell. One evening I got so angry because my partner was ignoring me. I went into a temper rampage, damaged furniture, ruined clothing and held a knife to their neck. Thats freaking crazy! I was a lunatic that night. Something happened though, I saw my reflection holding the knife and the beast ran away. I started to cry, I could not wrap my brain around the fact that I was about to kill someone over nothing. Was my survival threatened? No. My thoughts were given a boost by the beast, and  spiraled way out of control.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The beast allows itself to help with negative impulses because of our language. We have so many ways of expressing one thought. We also have so many ways to get what we want. Irrationality plays with language like a conductor for the orchestra. While one statement may mean one perspective to you, it could be a complete 180 for someone else. The development in communication and cohesive living will allow us to adapt to differences. Our differences is what makes us all great, the beast that lives in our head on the other hand loves to concede proper choice. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is the beast conducting your machine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Camouflage noticeable but vastly increasing are the religious temples. There are so many, it seems we have become socially numb to the concept of religion. The U.S.A. is a great capitol of multiculturalism and belief. While this is great, have we become plagued with religious egocentrism?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Religion like other businesses thrive on memberships, donations and various events that raise cash. Without your tithes and donations your church would be no more. Which begs you to look at traditional religious practice and ritual much different. If a gym fails to meet a quota each month, it could be facing a permanent closing. Like the gym, your church has staff and expenses that must be paid each month. Without memberships and donations, who's going to have the choir to perform each sunday? We have to keep the choir director employed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some may say 'DUH, everyone knows a church is a business!' What's interesting is religion as a whole concept. Is religion various products being pushed? Will religious practice enhance my lifestyle? What are my options with religion? Finding a new religion is like purchasing a car, you have to shop around. They should have a spinning rack at Walgreens with brochures on different religious practices with a instant donation gift card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Religion seems like best selling self help books. It has fantastic principles and excellent values to live by but without proper understanding its useless. Like anything in life, religion is wide open to individual interpretation. What's scary is the individuals with weak interpretations becoming an evangelist of their perception. Have you ever left church feeling worst than you did before you came?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was Jesus, Muhammad, L Ron Hubbard and Akhnaten the Mother Teresa, Oprah Winfrey, Malcolm X and Princess Diana of that time period? Will Oprah Winfrey's perception be followed with religious cult in 1000 years from now? who knows. On must ask these questions. Most religions started out as a single thought and concept of life; &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;a life product&lt;/span&gt;. Some religions were and still are taboo in their practice, but in the death of the founders, the views became widely praised and appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should not advocate the abandonment of religious practice, but see it with objection. The foundation of religions, like a business, is to grow and sell their product (ie: interpretation of life). Organized religion sells its interpretation of life, you buy in and you adapt to it. Even fairly new religions like Scientology has its army of men and women hitting the streets to increase memberships and social acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next time you think of converting, studying or becoming a member of a new religious cult, think of it as a life product. Not every product works for every consumer. What do you want, a Muslim scarf, Scientology blazer, Kabbalah bracelet, Christian wallet or Jewish purse? The choice is yours, choose which best mirrors your interpretation of life. For me, I'm pondering a Buddhist robe, Scientology blazer or a Hindu headwrap. Whats your choice of practice?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Many including myself would agree but add that college is also about networking and establishing relationships with people like you who are going great places. What happens though?We spend more time living in library instead of establishing rapport with like minded individuals or establishing a long term relationship. Why miss an opportunity to grow with incredible people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A communications mentor ,who has 25 years experience in teaching communications, mentioned  that individuals with higher degree levels he has coached tend to have the worst communication skills. Have you ever heard the saying 'An A+ student creates the systems and the C+ student runs the organization'? The C+ student may be more into social cognitions than academic. The A+ student may be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; knowledgeable that they feel they have no room for improvement; their perception may be that they are perfect and everyone else is lacking. Therefore they burn bridges with people that could help them to their next level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This article is not about bashing higher education but to inspire you to think more about communication and how it affects your relationships and progression of your life. When you push your views or perceptions onto others, it not only closes that person off to you but it also makes you seem like an ass. It should always be about them, their needs and their culture, not yours, your needs and your culture. When you take &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; out of the equation, you learn so much more about yourself and others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;City of Burnt Bridges is the concept of thinking of your needs and only your needs. When you fail to establish a reliable meaningful relationship with someone different from you, you are robbing yourself of opportunity for experience and networking. Your experience with Burnt Bridges may be lengthy, you may have met people and based on your personal agenda, you have used the persons resources to exhaustion . You may even became an evangelist of your own perception, turning many people off from you. Some may say ' what about the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;win or perish&lt;/span&gt; quote?' Trying being more concerned with personal relationships than competitive advantage.You can people please even while pleasing yourself. Balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good friend Joseph Pepe is in the top 3% of realtor's in the United States of America. Pepe's success is based on the fact that he puts the other persons needs first. If he can't list their house that does not stop him, he still helps them. In return he gets a referral from that person who's friend may be looking to sell their $3 million dollar home.You should always create and keep a good rapport with everyone you meet. You never know when you will need someone. If you don't believe me, rent the movie "Crash".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In life you are selling yourself to everyone you meet. From relationships to careers or entertainment to support. When you have a vast rolodex of great people you have built relationships with, you are more confident that you have a great support system. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No more burnt bridges People!&lt;/span&gt; For myself,  it has been a great lesson, years in the making ,and some great relationships were lost in process. Are you  resourceful New Jersey with an large number of connections or are you indulgent Hawaii fending for yourself?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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When you about our "recession", you may remember thinking that we have the power to dictate was is accepted and what is not accepted. This brilliant economy thrives off of our dollar power, not the other way around. We are complaining about $5 in gas and still filling those gas tanks. We are complaining of foreclosures left and right but still find ourselves consuming more luxuries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is the cost of living going up or is our value of living going down? Some will say food and utilities is expensive while others might say the value of food and utilities is pathetic. I will agree with food and utilities being pathetic. There is absolutely no reason for gas to be as expensive but yet people still drive a home on wheels. There are more ingredients in vitamin water than tylenol and yet we drink it like it is water. Its all good marketing people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have the power to say no to preservatives, food additives, costly utilities, cheaply made homes and what not. I recently went to an open house for some luxury homes being built on an old college campus in East Orange, NJ. What's interesting about these homes is the materials being used in the homes. The home prices were in average $429,000.00. Yet the roofs were cheap, the only marble in the entire home was in front of a fireplace, the kitchen was nice but the counters look as if you can buy them off the shelf at Home Depot. Thats a lot of money to be paying for a home that&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; looks&lt;/span&gt; expensive but is in no way expensively made. Contrary, every home in the lot sold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Learning the true value of what you are buying will put into perspective what you waste your money on. In retail it was so interesting selling shoes to people. The customers who brought plain inexpensive shoes always had a great story to tell about their life, while the other customers who were buying what's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; were complaining of adultery, unhappiness and uncontrollable kids. Consumerism thrives off insecurities and unhappiness. People who are happy really don't care about what's hot and what's not, they are more concerned with quality, comfort and maintaining their happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think about this, If today you only purchased things that really made your life more meaning full, how much less or more would you purchase. I always thought my cell phone was a necessity until I came to a point were I had no phone. What was interesting though is that my life became more interesting without a phone, more adventurous with out a phone. I had to become creative on ways to communicate, I had to think outside of the box. When I had my first car I was spoiled on being able to go anywhere I want, but once I lost my car, life became more adventurous, I noticed more, I read more and I observed more. Life stopped passing me by and I started to live in the now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have become so comfortable in our luxuries of convenience that we can no longer picture life with out these conveniences. Therefore, the big wig companies can use and abuse our wallets because they created a need for their product. They created a lifestyle for their product or business. Now you can't even see your life without that product or business. Have you ever gone without cable? It is very interesting to live without cable... you go out more. You start living when you stop letting your conveniences live for you. Your cell phone, car and cable have better lives than you do, thats why they are burnt out after two years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have the dollar power to fix this recession. You have allowed to much greed penetrate your lifestyle. Do you have a balance sheet? Do you know exactly how much and what you spend on your expenses? Are you eating properly in exchange for these expenses? Are you being wasteful with your money? Will you leave a legacy or just an accruement of debt? Once you ask yourself these questions, you can then begin to turn your lifestyle around and start developing your best life. Don't live to pay bills, live to experience life. Use your dollar power and say "F-You" I know what's best for me and my family and this is not it. We can turn this gas situation around. I'm not saying limit your happiness with luxuries of convenience, but based on your lifestyle you can dictate what's HOT and what's NOT. Paying too much for food and gas is definitely a NOT...I love my Aerogarden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ever heard the joke about African Americans who receive reparations for slavery and the KFC, Cadillac and Nextel stocks skyrocket next day. Thats a horrible stereotypical joke about one race; A funny joke is that most americans are subject to that joke based on salary alone.We complain the rich are getting richer, but &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;hello, &lt;/span&gt;they cant get richer without our dollar power. How &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; doin!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Thanks All-Mi-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Oligarchy&lt;/span&gt;: A form of government in which all power is vested in a few persons or in a dominant class or clique; government by the few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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You keep trying over and over and over to get it right but you just can't seem to get it. Do you watch other people have phenomenal success and gain great recognition but you lag in your own experience? There are people like you everywhere and they share the same characteristic you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Singleton, my acting mentor, use to get in my face like an army &lt;span style=""&gt;Sergeant&lt;/span&gt; and yell "Canaan, You must commit to the performance!" That line completely changed how I looked at life and experiences. I remember my sessions just like yesterday, we would spend almost 2 hours just relaxing before any cold readings or monologues. Me and my classmates would do poor readings before we learned to commit to the monologue. James Singleton always mentioned that before you can perform at your greatest you must be completely relaxed and commit yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When working for Nordstrom, my commitment to selling really showed. In the beginning, I made so much money just selling designer shoes. I committed myself to excellent selling techniques. I went to workshops on selling, talked to other workers who were top sales people and  even met Pete Nordstrom. It was great and after 6 months of working I was promoted to management. Why? Because of commitment to excellent selling. I saw myself as the best salesperson, not THE best but my best. I afforded myself a beautiful home, extravagant clothing, Amex cards, five star restaurants, life was fantastic. Then I got comfortable and stopped committing, then my sales dropped. Once I stopped my commitment to my best, my performance was shot to hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you every wonder why Will Smith, Barack Obama, Ellen Degeneres, Alicia Keys, Madonna, Beyonce, Johnnie Cochran or even 50 Cent were and are so good at what they do? They all commit to the performance, which distinguishes them from the rest. You will come across very successful people in life on your ladder up ,that will defy your judgement. I have met very successful individuals who treat their jobs as a performance and in some cases their job is a performance. A lawyer has to perform in court, a singer has to perform on stage, a garbage man has to perform on the streets and a sales clerk has to perform in a store. Even my close friend in law school commits to his performance in court during his internship; it really makes him stand out from the other interns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently came across a video of Diana Ross from 1980 performing her hit "Upside Down". This performance is a excellent example of a singer that commits. Her body language, her smile, her laughter, crowd interaction and element of surprise. She committed to her passion, she committed to her crowd and she committed to her best performance. Diana Ross will always be remembered as a great entertainer because of her commitment. Commitment is the only difference between longevity in career and failure to launch a career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have probably seen many singers perform so far in your life. Some singers will sing you to sleep, some singers will only sing good enough to get you to drink a little more and some singers dazzle . Many Singers these days lack stage presence due to lack of commitment. If you really love what you are doing in life, You will have no trouble committing. If you really love someone in life you will have no trouble committing. Commitment can change how you look at life and your happiness, for as long as you are able to see the value of commitment. Forget the rest, be your best and commit at optimum level. Commit to your best life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it for a minute, look at your job, love life, social life and hobbies, are you committing your best performance?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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What do you see first when someone is walking past you on the street? Do you see race first? Do you see sex first? Do you see sexual orientation first? What is your perception of humanity and the individuals involved? Separated at birth and separated by birth. So what makes one "classification" better than the other?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recently had a heated debate with a friend. My friend stated that I think how "white people" want me to think. The debate started because he asked me a simple but complex question. "What would you die for?" he asked. I pondered my answer as I sat watching the NYC skyline from his apartment. "To act in a movie in which my character forces society and culture to think differently", was my reply. His immediate reaction was shock and followed with the statement "Your selfish!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I returned the question, "so what would you die for?" His eager reply was "to vanish -ism's such as classism, racism, sexism and such." His reply was perfectly fine by me. The debate progressed into reasons that cause social injustice. So I asked another question, "If  'God' asked you, what do you want to come back as in your next life , human or monkey, which would you prefer?" His answer was "A human is a monkey already". The only difference between a human being and a monkey is brain capacity. Yes, you may argue that man is monkey but the distinction I want to provide you is brain capacity for language and identity. The formation of "classification" and segregation of individuals comes from ignorance and at same time further development of language. If a monkies had a complex language of their own, would there society be different or parallel?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In anthropology, evolution of man and development of language started from the first idea of agriculture. A pre-historic monkey figured a way to fill a need so he or she and their family can stay in one place, instead of being hunters and gatherers. After that development, monkey into mankind, brain capacity grew larger. Once mankind started to figure out more ways to make life easier and to identify different objects language began to complex. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over time language began to develop in different societies and cultures separately. Based on language used, perception and identity  to distinguish and identify different species, objects and conditions were formed from immediate surroundings. There was no internet, television, periodicals, movies or technology thousands of years ago, so language and perception was based on what can immediately be identified. So if you have no understanding of something based on your knowledge and language, you you easily and rationally identify something foreign?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When you see something for the first time with no prior understanding, you are ignorant about what it is until you research and/or ask questions about what you have just seen. That object then becomes foreign unless you use your knowledge and language to "figure" it out. Once you use your "language" to educate yourself about something, you can then make a rational decision on how you perceive that object. An object will always be an object until you identify it with language. Without knowledge and language you have no perception, therefore the door opens to prejudice, segregation and irrational conclusions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I grew up in a household were race, sex and classification was not discussed ,but me and my sister understood differences on face value. My father was a cop and my mother was an entrepreneur. I had friends of all races, classes, sex, sexual orientation and on and on. Through my experiences growing up I was able to perceive people as just people. As an adult I see everyone  the same, the only difference that distinguishes people is the knowledge they have and what they do with it. Don't get it twisted though, everyone has the ability to learn more, no one is excluded. Rich or poor, black or white, everyone has the opportunity to progress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have worked at retail jobs that catered to different 'classes'. What's interesting is that people who shop at more affordable stores are no different from people who shop at high end luxury stores. There is a mix of ignorant and intelligent people who shop at both 'class' stores. In the American society there are wealthy African Americans and poor African Americans, wealthy Euro-centric Americans and poor Euro-centric Americans, wealthy Latino Americans and poor Latino Americans, wealthy Asian Americans and poor Asian Americans and the list goes on. That also applies to people who are intelligent and ignorant, there is both in every "classification" as well. Everyone has access to a better understanding of language and knowledge. You may blame the education system, but there are FREE public libraries for your use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only difference between human beings is birth. We all bleed, we all cry, we all have social issues and we all have our own problems. So basically the only difference is perception, language and understanding. Yes, racism exists, yes sexism exists, and yes classism exists, these are all a result of letting the ignorant human beings dictate society and its 'norms'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have power to change anything in your society. The same way 'one' mans perception of life, death and spirituality was formed and driven by evangelists, your perception of life, death and spirituality can also be driven by evangelists. Ignorance is the root of cultural -ism's. More intelligent people like you need to speak up and stop allowing the ignorant rule your culture and society. You may think that this all sounds easier said than done, but my question to you is, why does it have to be complex? Language should be the only factor of life thats complex, not human relation. Our classification and divide is what drives wars, crime and hatred and ignorance is still the root of it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Class and race does not dictate your lifestyle, knowledge and what you do with your knowledge dictates your lifestyle. Poverty, wealth, success, defeat and other factors of life is all a result of your knowledge and your concept of language. In the american culture, if class and race were really an issue, there would be no Oprah, no Ellen, no Obama or Hillary, it just would not happen based on classification and ism's of the ignorant. Our culture is progressing because of the intelligent people. Intelligent individuals like you use knowledge and language to ask questions for better understanding. The more intelligent individuals speak up the less ignorance our society and culture will accept. Are you ready to challenge the 'norm' and ask questions for a better overall understanding?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How does this article make you feel? Please comment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Beautiful Men, Gorgeous Women, International cultures integrating upon one beach, food to die for eating and activities that will keep you steadily entertained and stimulated. Having so much fun, you can get caught up in all the festivities and you lose yourself. Remembering your hotel key is actually a goal for a day in Miami, Florida.&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can become very confident walking around South Beach (I never realized 'SOBE" drinks were named after South Beach until my trip there...LOL). On  the second day of your trip to south beach you become much more comfortable with the surroundings. People are very friendly, Men walk around topless ( I even partook in some fleshtivities), Women in "Cotton'n'Thread" bathing suits, extravagant rental cars, art deco hotels and accents from all parts of the world. People smile, they often say hello, or offer suggestive and friendly looks. You will be having so much fun and your confidence is flourishing, that you barely notice any &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; thing. Confidence, oh sweet confidence, it's blissful and contagious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heres the kicker though. You can become so confident that you may lose things. You can probably see why successful professionals have assistants ( they're busy being confident). You get so caught up being yourself and interacting with others that you forget or even make a irrational decision. Confidence is not bad, but it is a definite high.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second to last day on my trip to beautiful Miami, I lost myself. Having such a great time on the beach, enjoying people, people enjoying me. The women would bathe topless, the men would run around in skimpy speedos, the water is the color of emerald gemstones the breeze is euphoric, and the scenery as a whole is exotic, you get caught up. Well, I did, and right now a part of me is at the bottom of the Atlantic ocean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was checking out some people while laying on the beach. This gorgeous tall dark skinned individual came across my view. Entering from the far left side of the beach, I watched them walk towards my direction. Deciding to sit a few feet away from me, I enjoyed the view like a hawk. While enjoying myself, bittersweet vertigo snuck upon me, there was a fear looming over me of  leaving belongings alone on the beach. Being alone on this trip, paranoia sometimes trickled into my brain in the fog of all my fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the object of my attention decided to Get wet, I followed. Mr. Genius here decides to put room key, ID and some money in swimming trunks... and went swimming. The object of My attention eventually got tired of waiting for me to approach( I felt this because of the constant eye contact). Feeling a little salty about wanting to say something, the fear of rejection overwhelmed me, I lost myself. At the same time what did I have to lose?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After drying myself off, I realize my ID, money, room key and an opportunity to meet someone new were &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; gone, all in less than 5 minutes. My confidence could have dwindled away into nothing but laughter overwhelmed me. I had to laugh, it was so funny how experiences play themselves out. What you can learn from an experience like that is that things happen. Good or bad, things happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After my temporary shock, I calmly gathered my things, went to the front desk of Hotel Shelley to get my key(I was frequent at happy hour every night so they knew me by name at this point) and called Hotwire to explain my situation. Your might wonder how I got home. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well&lt;/span&gt;, my intuition  told me while packing for the trip to bring my birth certificate and social security card. Smart move huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The lesson learned from my escapade on "SOBE" is when things happen you have to stay calm and rationalize what just happened. In the times of crisis you MUST think logical because before you get frustrated and make the situation worst. The solution is already in front of you. Don't lose yourself in the situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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I replied, " Well, when we see you we know who you are from the front," "Is that a good or bad thing?" I laughed "Well its good, people see your honesty." After my manager made that observation, my confidence which was once unrealized sneaked up on me. Concepts fell into place as to why success was surrounding me.&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For a long time there was a fear to announce myself ,thinking people would not listen to me. Fears that people will take what I have to say and stereotype me. Haven grown from that point or self terror. Last week there was an event with plenty successful individuals from all walks of life. Each successful person in attendance absolutely wore themselves on their sleeves. They made no excuses for their likes or dislikes, their characteristics or qualities. In observation, successful people apologize to no one unless it is absolutely necessary.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In a Recent article on Angelina Jolie for "Vanity Fair" magazine (July 2008), Angelina Jolie made an interesting statement. In summary, Angelina Jolie states that she sticks to her beliefs no matter what. That in a nutshell is profound, so many of us can jump from one belief to another, often times in less than a second. When some of us do that we are putting on a front to please the other person or people. You are not being true to yourself, you are not wearing yourself upon your sleeve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; It is much  easier for mass media and commerce to influence your thoughts and perceptions on this world and life if you are unable to rationalize on your own. What is your favorite food? What is your Favorite show? What is your favorite pastime? What political party are you partial to? What religion if any are you partial to? Do you like cold, warm or hot weather? If you can answer those questions than that would be a great indication that you form your own opinions about your likes and dislikes. What do you think about that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To believe in yourself and your perceptions is to be in full self control. When you wear yourself on your sleeve it is harder for you to be conned, scammed, manipulated or taxed for your perception. You will have a full understanding of why you are here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So join me in a new revolution of happiness and security. I Canaan W.E.J. Robinson am a Male African American homosexual writer, actor and CEO, And I will apologize to no one for who I am. Say who you are and say it LOUD, no matter who you are. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Follow the those with Greatness and you will flow with Greatness. Think for yourself and wear YOU upon YOUR sleeve.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.123steve.com/graphics/clipart/agents/appreciation.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"I Appreciate That"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Something tells me your always wrong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I'm always right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I adore you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My patience gets tested with your honesty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I tend to yell irrationally&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I'm glad your here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm always changing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you, your always evolving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm still here and so are you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You Evoke...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thoughts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Compassion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Knowledge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ambition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Charity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Warmth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Persistence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Patience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In this poem, I describe what you do to me daily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But my actions, my mood swings, my body language, my affection&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My honesty and my sincerity is because...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You inspire me to be me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I let you be you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I appreciate that, I appreciate you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I wrote this poem for a love affair I had that inspired me to live my life to the fullest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;B, Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Do you agree or disagree? You react with your unconscious mind and commit crimes against humanity as well as crimes against yourself in this constant state of dizziness. Have you ever had an opportunity to become better or to have something better in your life, but due to irrationalities and doubts you end up losing that opportunity. "Bittersweet Vertigo" is getting what you want but pushing it away because of fear and confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my recent trip to Miami, I was waiting for my connecting plane in North Carolina. I was already planning my second trip for the summer to Houston, Texas. What was interesting though is that I wanted to attract an opportunity for me to travel without necessarily paying for the trip. "Excuse me, can we have your attention please, due to overbooking of the flight, US Airways is offering FREE roundtrip tickets anywhere in the USA except for hawaii and Alaska, if you were to please offer your seat up and take a later flight." Did I take the trip? NO. "Bittersweet Vertigo" set in. I sat in my chair wanting to move, but all I could think was "What about my Hotel, I don't want to lose my room," Now I have already paid for my hotel room, so what's with the irrationality? Fear and confusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my experience, when you ask for something in life you get it. The interesting aspect of it all is recognizing when you are getting it. You seem to live in a state of vertigo, you are in a confused society waiting for "leaders" to tell you what to do. You would generally lack any solid responsibility or decision making. So what do you do? You let opportunities to have what you want slip through our fingers due to "Bittersweet Vertigo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also analyze relationships in your past that have dwindled away because of confusion. Many people tell me, communication is the key to a lasting relationship. I beg to differ, partially. I have had relationships with people that I was so fond of but because of my "Bittersweet Vertigo", I made irrational comments, I made irrational postulations and I ran these great relationships into the wall because I could not get control of my irrationalities. I was confused. I got what I wanted but I did not know what to do with it. Have you ever heard the saying " This is too good to be true," well if you live in between those words. You are living in a world of "Bittersweet Vertigo."A lot of things in life are good and true, because you asked for them, now accept them and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a human race you need to stop the confusion, and start living with more clarity. You can have whatever you want in life just ask for it and start feeling that you deserve everything that you want. I was talking to a friend last night and I asked him what he wants. He went on to tell me all the qualities he wants in a lover. When I asked him, does he feel he deserves a person with all of those qualities, he went on to say " I feel like I am advertising, I feel like I am asking too much." Hmmmm, what does that sound like? "Bittersweet Vertigo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it all go, let the confusion fly away like a helium balloon. Living in the state of "Bittersweet Vertigo" will only push more happiness and more of the opportunities you want, away. Be clear, be forward, live with love and live happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell "Bittersweet Vertigo" to F off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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An interesting scene from the movie "Devil wears Prada", Meryl Streeps character Miranda Priesley is waiting for her coffee, she comes out of her office and says" where is my coffee, did she die or something?", that may not be the exact quote, but the point I'm making is that we often lack gratitude and appreciation towards other human beings.Instead of concern, the character showed disdain for her assistants efforts. Does that characteristic sound familiar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People do things to accomadate you because they want to make you happy, they want to make you proud. We can get so caught up in our own needs and pleasures that we barely take the time to notice and appreciate the efforts of people around us. Just saying "Thank You" sends a great message to those helping you reach your full potential. It can be argued that "tough love" helps people grow, but a little appreciation humbles that persons spirits. There is nothing wrong with getting what you want but you have to be able to give as well, and courtesy is one of the best ways to give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Slow Down Cowboy" is the first thought that comes to my mind when someone is being a rude obnoxious ass. We should start living in the moment and take each fractional moment in. Truly experience every compromise and accommodation being thrown your way. One evening I witnessed something so outrageous. I helped a close friend move a heavy executive desk from her second floor computer room to the curb for garbage. I was helping her husband move the desk.He was a muscuar tall guy so I figured it should not be to strenuous.  Now, the desk was very heavy but I said to myself,  "Anything, to help a friend." As soon as we finished taking the desk out as she requested, she asked us for one more favor. She wanted us to move a 50 inch television to the basement, and I'm not talking plasma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband stated that he needs to make room in their basement to put the enormous hulk like television. Instead of my good friend showing here appreciation for the desk, she went into a huge temper tantrum.No she's not pregnant or in menopause. She was screaming and yelling," You never want to do anything I ask you to do". HELLO? did I miss something? That desk was as heavy as an african baby elephant and we were exhausted from carrying the desk out. Me and her husband taking the desk out was quickly erased from her mental analysis as soon as her husband denied her any more assistance. The story gets better. Then she goes on to  say " Your a piece of sh*t", goes into her room and slams the door shut. You may be thinking, thats unbelievable, well imagine witnessing something that crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Slow Down Cowboy" was all I wanted to say to her, but I learned not to mingle in a domestic argument when you are not asked. Later on, I said to her " What was going on back there?", not shockingly enough, she was frustrated with her husbands pace in getting things done around the house. Which is fine, but I told her when you don't appreciate the little things he does he will rebel. She understood what I was saying but was she still a little lost, so I said to her next time you feel like yelling because of something he did not do, remember to slow down cowgirl, think it out, say "Thank You" and come back to it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appreciation for the small gestures and favors your loved ones and colleagues provide, will go a long way in establishing a bond of respect and gratitude. Everyone one has an innate desire to feel appreciated and loved. People also appreciate patience and respect. Tempers can really damage a relationship, whether love, business, friendship or associates. Take that extra pre thought before blacking out and ripping that persons head off vocally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show appreciation and respect and you'll get appreciation and respect, and remember when you feel like yelling, slow down cowboy and just say "Thank You".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's better in your book, to be feared or to be respected?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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Well, one morning I woke up startled by the recurring dream that I kept having. Dreams can be indications of what your life may be lacking and what your life can become. Before reality there is a dream. If you sat down today and analyzed your dreams, what  would you find? Would you find your hidden talents or would you find answers to questions that have been plaguing your mind daily? Dreams are awakenings of your self and possibly your purpose here on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up this one morning and googled "Running in Slow motion" in dream concepts, I came to find that that dream signifies lack of self control and confidence in myself. In this dream I was at H&amp;M an old job I had first year of college but my management team were my managers from Nordstrom, the job I had towards the end of college. In the dream I finished my work and had to leave to catch the bus, as I walked out of the mall exit, I started to run, but I could barely move. I was in slow motion but everything else around me was moving at regular pace. I fell as I ran, I tried to drag myself by hand, I even started to cry because of the resistance, but as I got back up to start running again, snap, I wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After researching the significance of this dream, it opened up my mind to how I was feeling at that point in my life. Honestly, I felt inferior because my goals and dreams were not parallel to my parents, my friends or my cultures expectations of what my goals and dreams should be like, or more generalized what a black mans dreams should lead to. I have close friends who are law students, doctors, law enforcement and political leaders but my dreams are not academic. I truly believe in education and I am a knowledge junkie but I have a more creative spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We live in a world that is guilty of famine, disease, heartbreak, heartache, desire, pain and lust. With so much going on in this world I feel it is too risky to spend your entire life climbing the wrong mountain. We all dream differently but yet we all dream in harmony. We all want to be greater than we are today and we all want to be desired. So what's wrong with dreaming? If I didn't take a self analysis of myself and my dreams I would have pursued a career and a life, not of what I want , but a life of what is expected from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents, friends and society (culture) at times can be professionals at making our concepts and dreams seem inferior because it does not fit the mold or conform to what's "normal". You don't have a bachelors degree? what's wrong with you? Your not married yet? What's wrong with you? My question to you is, are you happy? If not, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a world were many of us are running in slow motion, we fail to accept who we truly are and cherish our differences. We constantly compare ourselves to our friends and society. It must stop right now! Today it is crucial for you to accept who you are and be happy with the life you have chosen for yourself based on your loves and passions. Think about this, what's more important to you, money and security or happiness and gratitude?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is absolutely nothing wrong with you or your dreams, they are YOUR dreams. If people around you are telling you that you are not living up to their standards, ask them why? Who are you to decide the scale in which you should live by? Are you my master? Are you supporting me as a person or are you trying to mold me into something I am not? You set the standards for your life, every decision you make only affects you, not your mother, not your father, not your best friend, not society, YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop running in slow motion and start moving fast towards the true you. Fulfill your wildest dreams. Figure out who you really are and live it. You will be so grateful that you conquered the life you truly wanted to live versus and life that was expected of you. I dedicate my life to living out my full potential, even if my friends are telling me I need to conform. In a culturally rich and diverse world, what is the point of conforming?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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