Existence Explained

By: Gil delos Santos

"Letting the flow of the universe be" is not a struggle anymore. The same goes with letting people be. Dealing with ego and narcissism is an unwinnable battle if person to person approach. Let their own circumstances teach them lessons that can turn their perspective around when they're toppled from the throne they reign when their circumstances switch positions.

I always let people be, but I let myself be for people too. I can be soft but can be a hard ball too. Let them be. Absorb the damn egoistic air get into our face...take it deep into our senses and take a wise time when to blow back when we're ready. Take no respect for truth cover-ups, take no shit for inaction when action needs deployment. Demand! However, respect humility; accept intentions and signs of cooperation.

We are people existed for a specific purpose. I believe for reasons we are sent for. I deliver reciprocation - good or the opposite, serve truth to awaken. My imperfections make it even affirmatory that people can change, that people can be better, that people can be considerate. If not because of the badasses' courage to rub my flaws against my face, I wouldn't have opened my eyes too to fair realities.

You're not supposed to exist under one's control for the rest of time. If you're not evolving, you're in a wrong place. Your choices are: be a slave of a traditional inefficient system, leave plainly, or change the game and leave a legacy.

Do you realize what's the purpose of your existence yet? I know you're more than the 15th and the 30th of the month person. Represent your office well, deliver some promptness at least. Your people are desperate. It's a privilege to serve. Make that as our purpose of existence.

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