Nov 30, 2018

Good Friday #621: Lemonade (Friday, November 30)

One thing I love about visiting the Caribbean or other "third world" countries - the people's attitude. No matter what trials and personal tribulations they endure, they press on and are resilient. We can learn a lot from them.


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“The I is originally from West Kingston. I and I real name is Herman Gordon but most people call me One foot Busta. I prefer Busta one foot so I turned it around enuh? (Smiles) When I was eleven, I hitched a ride on a train near the Darling Street area in Kingston. In those days, every youth ah hop train. My luck ran out one day when my foot got caught under the train. Sistren, me never feel so much pain in my entire life. The pain was so bad, I don’t even think I cried. It is true what they say…’man was made to endure pain.’ As an amputee, it was difficult to watch my friends moving around while my situation just slow me dung so… but what the I do? I just trod the earth same way. I love music and anywhere the Father lead me, ah there me go. Sometimes I am here in Negril, sometimes Ocho Rios and at times, I end up in Kingston. From a tender age, I love the art of music. I don't just play for tourist only because everyone have listening ears. Music is the only thing that can free my mind and soul. It makes me feel complete. Where there is music, I don’t feel left out. If me nah play music, I just relax with a spliff, drink a one rum, beer, whisky or Champaign. Everyday can’t be the same. The I have friends too enuh, who give me a shot ah anything me want. Yeah man, one day ah beer and the next day the friends rope in with some Champagne. (Laughs) A Brethren gave me a prosthetic leg but it is not easy to wear it on the sand. I wear it at times when I am in Kingston. He also got me an electric bicycle which I am planning to ride to Kingston. I question myself about the distance at times but not because me nuh have me foot no mean that I can’t live that dream? Nothing nuh bring me down Sistren… nothing! You see how long this beach is? Seven miles long… you see how far the I coming from? Way down there! What if I never start walking, you think I would be here talking to you now? If you sit and think about the journey you will never move. The I have to motivate myself. Ah so we have to live, you hear me sistren? Same so. Respect.” #RealJamaicans #Realstories #Ourjamaica #Onelove #Rasta #Negril #Motivateyourself #thesimplelife

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Nov 23, 2018

Good Friday #620: You Are A Person, Not A Brand

Sometimes when you see these wonderfully curated social media pages, it can make you forget that the people behind them are real people with problems and struggles just like the rest of us. That no matter how great and stylish "the brand" looks like from the outside, the person may be facing challenges you cannot even imagine.


This story is a little long, but I urge you to read it all: http://www.findingpaola.com/blog/2018/11/22/my-truth-my-colors-my-layers