Lucky generation.

We are a lucky generation. Likers will like, haters will hate and bashers will bash. What's important to me now is being able to exercise my freedom of speech without so many woes to poker faces and undue critics. Rest days are the days of the week I can call mine. I gotta do what I wanna do, eat what I wanna eat, watch I wanna watch and sleep with the alarm off.

Our digital generation is as entertaining as though we cannot get off of it. We are our own makers and we brag about just anything we can tag to associate success. Bragging may be an understatement, anyway, we are our own judges. We complain about a lot of things that we see and we spread it like a virus every day. We are mere critics who know the way but do not know how to drive.

Can we choose love instead of hate and peace instead of war?

I don't need words for answers but I admire and commend all those who stood their ground for love and peace through good communication and a positive outlook. Respect with diversity and good use of innovation balanced with a strong will and disciplined mind is but a rare craft we make of ourselves. This generation is lucky to have known more than enough that it needs to know. Inasmuch knowledge we forgot humility and failed to acknowledge that this life is but just Lent to us.

What is life after all?

A cycle of rippling joys and tears; hurts and fears, bubbled up with metaphors and vivid imagery of the poet's successes and catastrophes. If we can choose a good attitude toward anything then we are unsung heroes in the making. We are the only ones who can make the old man that we become - secured, loved, proud and blessed.

Those words we utter every day will consume us and eat us whole. If I'd ever be consumed by my own words then I'll let love and peace consume me. Let's keep watchful for every sunrise with a smile and optimism in our hearts and be thankful for the sunset that wraps up our day. Spread the love. Communication binds.