You must understand Sarah, the whole thing is MASSIVE!
@faisalshah74 @traxxfmofficial #traxxfm Hi Faisal, Selamat Hari Raya. I like to request Goodbye Girl for the listening pleasure of Sarah my wife. Thanks...
You can tell that my heart is not with Sparta 4964. It's not a bad place, honestly. However thinking about Sparta 4964 makes me tired while thinking about White Space invigorates me.
I [] not fit to be the Ayah to All Matters. I am a small thinker. I can do it but it is because it is my duty to do so.
Bear in mind that as the Ayah to All Matters, everything starts and ends with me. I have to see things through. However given a choice I rather not to be involved in the whole process.
The good news is, Sparta 4964 is complete. It is a progression from where we initially started.
So who says God has nothing to do? There are always preparation to be made.
Oh yeah, this rambling is basically me speaking my mind out. Sorry if I sounded aloof but I am THE God am I?
I hope this is the last assignment I did for Sparta 4964 because from now on I want to focus [] creating a compelling future in White Space.
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Ah yes, the White Space. Its now and forever. Basically as the name indicates, It is a blank canvas. However it's all the colors that makes it white. Each of us who are traveling to White Space can paint the canvas according to our consciousness.
That is the advantage that we have over the others in Sparta 4964. We were given the brush for us to paint the canvas.
I had given you my version of White Space. You will have your o[]n version. My version and your version eventually merge into a different version. Together with the input by those traveling on Sailbad the Sinner we create rainbow.
It reminds me of a story of how a homeless wanted to make a vegetable soup. Sitting by the roadside he only had a pot of water and a stove. He started boiling some water and nothing else.
A passerby carrying a grocery bag stopped by and asked what he was doing.
"I am making vegetable soup," said the homeless man.
The passerby looked inside the pot and only saw boiling water.
"Oh my," she said. "Have some onions."
Another passerby was curious and asked the same question. She ended donating some tomatoes.
Then another donated some celery.
A man happened to carry a sack of potatoes handed a couple to the homeless man.
Pretty soon with little contributions from those who passed by, he ended with a beef broth!
That is my thinking of the White Space. I want to stand tall among equals. Now and forever. I want we all to be best friends. Most importantly I want to empower. That can only comes from trust. Trust comes from trustworthy individuals.
I rather be in the company of a handful of friends than the whole Sparta 4964.
Now you see where I'm coming from?
I got to sleep Sarah. Tomorrow I am starting my Vision Quest all over again.
Here is your lullaby:
Goodnight baby. Awww heck... One more posting.
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