Thursday 7 November 2013

Indigenous

Yesterday know we live in such diverse country, the other day I was at the robots promoting camp and with some people I don't know to address in English or in an indigenous language, but I'll love this place, these people, it only takes very little from us, in all our differences to realise we are one but not the same.

South Africa you never realise what you have unless you choose to, until it’s gone.

You remind of a spoiled child or a very abused child which can’t fit in or trying too hard to fit in and hiding its pain, I see it in your eyes, yours destiny is will be in history, you choose to write it, but know whatever you choose, it will be written down in history.

You remind of and adult version of yourself, simply said, others who have been in yours situation, who have complain and complain but where never willing to change anything about themselves or take part  in any activity that does not benefit them further than the ballot paper, but we all know the real task is ahead of us. You have a sad history, I can’t deny but this doesn’t have to determine your future, but in order for us to get here, one thing we have to do, I try and let go of what could have been since it’s behind us and let’s focus on the present, and what we savaged from the fire.

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