The Reorientators

  REPORIENTATION JUST A SPAN AND A SPANNER ...and when the suffering of men makes you overjoyed, you have a very mighty problem. Even the ones chosen to speak for us are busy chewing. What a nation of people with dead hearts! The wellbeing of our fellow makes no sense, once we are faring well, it is well with all.  It is but for a moment, we would play our roles in this world. Just a moment, we would do our parts before the judge. A bit of who we are we would express, and shortly, the stopclock would fume its speech of an end.Then we would all wait patiently for the results of our deeds all through the moments of our activities. Time would be too inconsiderate to give an extra for reconstruction. But would be available in excess for the judge, justice to do. It would be His moment to play His own role in the show.  Be conscious of an end and be more conscious of what follows the end. Remember others when it is very possible to. Save yourself some stress, nothing will go with you in you

  REPORIENTATION TWO MUCH TO AXE If it was me, I would ask for one more. The higher the number, the faster and easier the work. Is it too much to ask for two meals daily, a good job and sound education for our children? The poor man stands laughing even when painful sores hid in his tired shoes. What can he do? But to dance to the eroding beats of the oppressors since no sight of a rescue team is smelled. Is it too much to ask, that our future are honoured and prepared like brides with sound education so they can move us ahead of time? And even move the entire nation.  Is two much to axe, when three would not even be enough? The number of employees keep going down and their spaces not filled. The  few ones left are burdened and all that matters is still productivity. We all know when the factors of production are not intact, the products would procure life out of men. Who disrupts the order of things and expect things to be in order? No, never, it will never be. Let things be done the

  REPORIENTATION NOTHING TO WRITE Each time it looks like nothing is coming to mind, the times we unconsciously live the life; truly a time we wander around the world with ecstasy, surely we should pause for a check. That time, that exact time is when we should take a break and remember that there is more than enough to write and in fact, we are on our thousandth text...our thousandth text. Yes, we are on our thousandth text. Day by day we write as we live, touching lives and torturing lives. In no time we get the reward of the stories we are able to write. A blast from our past will either open up a way or create a larger obstruction even as we continue this journey of life. Hmmm...it will either open up a way out or drop a bigger barrier. Do not forget, both the rich and the poor have heart beats in our chests. Both can be callous and either can be a blessing to their world, it's all a matter of the choices we make per time...yes, it is a matter of the choices we make. Do not for