In a socially blinded country, people who are ladled to destroy other people’s lives, are blinded by their individualistic ideals, filled with misdirected extremist implementations.
Most of the time, such misdirected extremist implementations, is propaganda that dogmatise extreme dislike in one’s ideals, belief and ways of living. Hence, people who are deemed to be social misfits, are those who do not conform to a particular, popular way-of-living.
People who are ‘nonconformists’ in their way-of-living, are often perceived as abnormal, in contrast to what is in contrary lifestyle trendy, or culturally, collectively acceptable.
In our society there is a cluster of idealists who band together to belittle and alienate individuals who are nonconformists to their way-of- living and ethical beliefs.
However, the dilemma in these groupings, is what the cluster is propagating as ‘truth’ and ‘acceptable way-of-living’.
If you drink a pill and that pill makes you feel good, it is not a guarantee that the same pill will make the next person that drinks it, will also feel good*
When an individual believes that going to the ‘Busy Corner’ and believes in concerting in unsolicited sexual swinging relations. It doesn’t mean that the person that goes to church or stays indoors when that person is ‘busy cornering’ their lesser of a person to them.
That does not make you more ‘socially’ accepted and them ‘social blinded’ unacceptable or antisocial. Just as being a swinger doesn’t make you more clever, than that dull Johnny that doesn’t play a lot.
Extreme dislike in one’s ideals: A non-drinker will be labelled a ‘social misfit’ by believing in their teetotalism in contrast with their believes. A scholar will be branded as such for being a scholar. A straight man will be called Gay for being both a scholar and teetotaller. What is a social norm, will be a social abnormality to those who gang up together and brand social normality as ‘Beastly’, ‘Antisocial’ and ‘Evil’ *
An individual’s sexual orientation, is private, a choice or hereditary condition. Whether you are a homosexual, bisexual or heterosexual, that is your choice, or hereditary condition and your business.
However, that does not give you the right to tell or force another individual to be what you are, when feel unbecoming in their choice or hereditary condition.
Extremist implementations are the ones that lead an individual to be ‘anti-social’ and breed ‘alienation’.
An Anti-Social attitude needs a ‘mirror image’ of themselves, they need ‘control’, they need ‘power’ and they need ‘praise’ in whatever way possible. And when that doesn’t happen the seemingly social becomes a killer to feed their narcissistic need*
An Anti-Social individual breeds hate to win favour.
Like the Pastor and Father that lives down the road.......
WORD TO SOCIAL ACCEPTANCE REVOLUTION
Linda Sakazi Thwala
Saturday, March 1, 2014
Monday, January 6, 2014
MECHANICAL-LOVE GENERATION
Loving relationships between couples are taking an inhospitable route that paints a peremptory gauging impression that partners, in a loving relationship should buy each others’ affection.
What happened to enjoying each others’ company without remittance, of any kind?
Being in a relationship has its own challenges, and one of those challenges is maintaining a good financial base to keep that relationship flowing.
However, financing your partner, does not mean that when there’s no finance at particular juncture in your relationship, all else break-loose, sensual pleasures seize, and the relationship is doomed to the axing annals.
If money, and only money alone, drives the loving flames which burns between two individuals, it only means one thing. It means, humans are becoming ‘Mechanical Beings’_ hard-hearten, cold, emotionally incomprehensive beings - beings that will act callously towards their partners when it is befitting on their part.
Are we encouraging multiple partners and an unhealthy sexual life style? Are we saying, ‘It is okay to leave your partner and sleep with someone else, not for the enjoyment of love but, for money’s sate alone’? Are we saying, ‘survive, even if you drift through it, emotionless’?
Relationships are hard - that’s a fact. Is it possible to live in an age where a woman and a man do not see each other for who they are? In an age where there is no love that brings them closer together, love that leads to an emotionally constructive reproduction, which will add intelligent worth to their lineage - not just broken measure*
If as an individual, I will skip from one partner to the next by the measure of their pocket-value, then it only means, I only value myself as an infectious disease conniving harlot.
What a means to an end?
WORD TO THE BITCHES-BREW GENERATION
Linda Sakazi Thwala
BREAD OF PERSECUTION
It is a shame
to witness many families around South Africa making their kith-and-kin deliberately
suffer through starvation.
With many countries around the world struggling to feed
their own families, below a dollar level daily expenditure, feeding a family of
three a day is a hard earn toll on its own, never mind a family of five or
more. Here in South Africa, we are privileged to have a much fortunate level of
daily surplus to be able to share with others. However, the spirit of sharing
is annulled by greed, judgements and perpetual verbal, emotional and physical
abuses that ensue in many households around our country.
What will you earn by starving a family member, because
they are at a disadvantaged possession, through work or ailment?
The ironical thing about individuals that perpetuate such
ills, not to exaggerate the fact, are good, well earning, churchgoers who stand
in the face of belief and claim to protect their own. Alas, to starve them out
of their families.
There are outright vindictive Mothers and Fathers out
there, who can afford to feed their families but choose not to because, they
feel the need to be feared, not because they fear sparing-the-rod. Hence,
create an endless circle of adult to child abuse, which reveals itself through posterity.
Hence you find nephews and nieces who feel the need to
avenge their ‘fathers’ for abandoning them through starving their uncle to
death*
There are unassuming women and men out there who
starve their spouse because, they feel the need to ‘control’. And feel the need
to be the head and be heard at whatever cost, when they have a job and the other doesn’t.
Others preach the holy word, ‘fasting’ to instil their
misguided suppression. Yes, it is truth that God comes closer through ‘fasting’,
however that ‘fasting’ period must be rightly guided through a ‘Spiritual
Journey’ not through callously starving children who don’t even know why they
are ‘fasting’ in the first place. A
starving mind doesn’t comprehend anything*
Jesus Christ did not handout bread as a symbol of
death and repression, how he gave bread as a symbol of life and cultivation.
In any case, outright starvation leads to delusion.
Many families in countries such as a United States of
America and Britain, noteworthy G8 members, go to Feeding-Stations every midday
or evening to line-up for sustenance, in order to make it another day.
It is one thing to help a family member out, and
another to spoil them rotten. Giving a supporting hand means not giving up on
that person, BUT starving them is equivalent to killing them.
Others eat to live, while others live to eat, however
you put it, one can never use food as a weapon of suppression. No one in their
right state of mind uses bread to persecute another.
WORD TO THE BREAD OF PERSECUTION REVOLUTION
Sunday, November 3, 2013
1979 – WAS THE YEAR OF THE G.O.A.T
For those of you who don’t know, I was actually initiated
as a Traditional Healer. Although, I prefer the title of ‘Spiritual Healer’, because like
a Priest or Pastor, I can enter a room and you won’t know that I am a
Healer. Skins and Beads are overrated!.....Unless,
you are attending a ritual gathering.
No, I am not Jesus, nor do I try to be, although my
little nephews meekly call me, Uncle Jesus (Malume Jeso)...They mumble it at
times, “M’lum Jeso.” A title reserved
for those who act humanely towards other fellow human beings. Not magicians*
No there’s no magic or conjuring of anything when I do
my Healing. Actually, by ‘healing’ I’m
referring to ‘talk’ – I listen, and reciprocate my analysis on what I think
about your dilemma. Some say I’m good at it, others mull over it and don’t say
anything, but they always come back my way to solve their dilemmas.
Now, here’s a thing. One rackety-rodent-rascal (I call
him 3-R) nephew of mine, decided in his limited mind that because I help
people, and I am a Writer and Poet, I am therefore an “Illluminati” and should
be called the ‘GOATHEAD’.
At first when he christened me Uncle Goat, I thought
he meant G.O.A.T, as in ‘Greatest-Of-All-Time’ However, his stares told a
different story. So, I sat him down and
spoke to him, only to find out that the Donkey was mocking me, his Uncle, Uncle
Jesus.
Well, nephew 3-R! Uncle Jesus, ain’t no goat, and was
born in 1979. Wait... come to think of it, according to the Chinese Calendar,
1979 was the year of...oh hell! Year of the Goat* (I don’t want to say “bloody goat” that might
give some peeps ideas, unwanted ideas)
It troubled me. Really, really troubled me. So, I
started inwardly mewling over it, day and night. Am I a goat? Am I really, Uncle Goat?
Thinking*
Is there any symbolical meaning behind the ‘THE GOAT”?
Well, I don’t certainly chew everything that comes my
way, but I surely do mentally and spiritually imbibe it. Oh not food, I chew
that.... Let’s see – I don’t have horns,
and surely not goat-bearded. I’m certainly not a Goatman, or a mythological creature, called Satyr (No not Satan) No, no I don’t cry like a goat, and no one in
their right mind calls me, Billy - because that is not my name.... Although, I
do call my member, Billy, for reasons known by a hand few women who’ve seen my
member* Anyway, I am not a ‘goat’.
Mxm! Nephew 3-R, you need therapy son! The only thing
I’m chewing is words. Not paper! You crazy son! Stoetskool wena!
Being called an Illuminati is a compliment because as
we all know ‘The Prophets of Illumination’ wrote the Holy Bible. What does that
make their readers?
And there’s no bloody trail behind me*
WORD TO THE GOAT-HEAD REVOLUTION
Linda Sakazi Thwala
Occupations: Journalist, Poet and Spiritual Healer
Contact: 0719727764
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