A Manifesto.

 Melodies shall rule my soul. They shall be my primal scream, my logical intuition, my gift thrust into the spotlight. Honest expression. I shall review until I show no weaknesses in my execution. Tones will dictate topics. Topics will dictate order. The flow is supreme. Keep them on their toes with new deliveries at every available interval. My story will keep it all cohesive. My life is an indication of it all. Perhaps through these exercises I will reveal my higher purpose. The time is now. No more waiting or projecting the idea that I’m a work in progress. I am here by Allah’s bidding, delivered to the people of the universe. I must prepare the message for when the speakers of the universal languages come to visit. Is it just my imagination? If so, make the world believe in magic. Smiling and being joyous will disarm them. The glow will distract them while I execute the moment. Execute! Command all energies to flow in your direction and don’t swim against the current. Become the current. He who made the new rules never followed the old rules. With courage and compassion, all issues will be solved. No is not an answer at all; merely an indication of a broken link. Study and search for those who are limitless with their gifts and cognizant of their effects on their surroundings. Give until there’s ample room to receive. Build what was previously thought to be impossible by staying aware of new tools at your disposal. You! There is only one you, but you have many ideas that serve as the children of your presence. Let each endeavor begin with a pure desire to create what is necessary. Nail the pitch. Identify the pitfalls and step over them accordingly. You are not the same man you were. You have evolved, your physical frame is just catching up to you. You are a strong, consistent voice in Allah’s army. There is no room for fear and Allah’s message in the same vessel. Let negative energy flow through all aspects of your expression until it is extinguished. Befriend the butterflies in the pit of your stomach; they always hover around the door when opportunity knocks. Metamorphosis is for humanity, too.  Happy New Year to everyone reading this. Let's make it the best year yet. I'll be doing my part.  S

Melodies shall rule my soul. They shall be my primal scream, my logical intuition, my gift thrust into the spotlight. Honest expression. I shall review until I show no weaknesses in my execution. Tones will dictate topics. Topics will dictate order. The flow is supreme. Keep them on their toes with new deliveries at every available interval. My story will keep it all cohesive. My life is an indication of it all. Perhaps through these exercises I will reveal my higher purpose. The time is now. No more waiting or projecting the idea that I’m a work in progress. I am here by Allah’s bidding, delivered to the people of the universe. I must prepare the message for when the speakers of the universal languages come to visit. Is it just my imagination? If so, make the world believe in magic. Smiling and being joyous will disarm them. The glow will distract them while I execute the moment. Execute! Command all energies to flow in your direction and don’t swim against the current. Become the current. He who made the new rules never followed the old rules. With courage and compassion, all issues will be solved. No is not an answer at all; merely an indication of a broken link. Study and search for those who are limitless with their gifts and cognizant of their effects on their surroundings. Give until there’s ample room to receive. Build what was previously thought to be impossible by staying aware of new tools at your disposal. You! There is only one you, but you have many ideas that serve as the children of your presence. Let each endeavor begin with a pure desire to create what is necessary. Nail the pitch. Identify the pitfalls and step over them accordingly. You are not the same man you were. You have evolved, your physical frame is just catching up to you. You are a strong, consistent voice in Allah’s army. There is no room for fear and Allah’s message in the same vessel. Let negative energy flow through all aspects of your expression until it is extinguished. Befriend the butterflies in the pit of your stomach; they always hover around the door when opportunity knocks. Metamorphosis is for humanity, too.

Happy New Year to everyone reading this. Let's make it the best year yet. I'll be doing my part.

S