Day. 21

I believe we are coming to the end of something, either bad or good. 

Each day I discover new meanings and new ways to push through the lockdown difficulties. Today I decided to reflect on one of my contributions to my beautiful country, South Africa.

Although I'm not a spokesman for any of underprivileged people but someone who can observe, learn, lend a helping hand and share the happenings with others.

I always bring my camera/cellphone with me to the scene, not that I want to boost my ego or become a hero. Like everybody else who take pictures of themselves when they are at their favourite places or take pictures of their daily doings, so am I. I take pictures so I can encourage my fellow family, friends, and colleagues to also infer the idea and practice it.

I know a few people with a hyped character, also those with a shy character and I have learnt that their preferences aren't the same. Honestly, I refuse to accept that people are too detailed but too judgmental.

I'm listening to a lot of people complimenting the refinement of the streets, how quiet and clean the streets are particular cities and I think to myself that all these years the people who are always standing on traffic lights are seen as fumbles (lack of a better word) to our streets? Not that I'm putting everybody under one blanket but my convey is solely based to all the culprits who express hate towards them hobos/street kids. Spread love, peace and harmony do not hate.

Well, this it could be an end of unnecessary spending, it could be an end of tribal wars, it could be an end of false prophets, it could be an end of hatred towards one another. We are entering a new world, let's all get prepared. Please do not bring hatred along. Thank you