Friday, March 25, 2011

MEETTA'S READERS - WORDS OF SUPPORT

Thank you Readers,
For your words of encouragement. This is where I share your comments.

L. -From Garden City, Michigan
March 25,2011
By the way, I've been praying for you and your family situation all week. It's so sad to hear all that happened to you and I'm amazed by your strength.
Man!, Meetta, you've been through a lot and I can understand why you've wanted to keep your distance from some of them. You can't control them. You can just control how you react to them, what you do with your life and what it is. You amaze me!

Meetta said:
Thank you, my friend. This was very kind of you to say to me. And I must tell you, it is very lonely being a victim of abuse. So, your words of support means more than you know! Because, when a person is put into a situation like I and my mothers sons' were it's very lonely. Especially, when you have people in your family that have never come to grips with the depth of the situation, nor accepted or demanded accountability, it's easy to find yourself lonely and the victim again.

...Lonely because, often you can't go to or don't know who to go to whether friends, or family. Family in particular is a tough situations when it comes to not knowing who to go to in the family for comfort, protection, true understanding and support. Lonely also, because you are bound by secrecy. That secrecy is covered in shame and cast you into a pit of darkness. Toss into that mixture, the abusers threats of greater violence including death and what you have is a very, very lonely, confusing and hopeless situation.

A victim, again.... because of the agony that you are forced to face because some of those relatives and family friends, have not faced their own personal issues of guilt, shame or helplessness over what you and your siblings went through! Maybe they could have helped and didn't! Now that you have survived and still around, they have to look at you from time to time and maybe are being secretly tormented as well by their own conscience. Perhaps they see you at family gatherings that I and my family have been having lately because of a death in the family and those people become reminded! And instead of assuming accountability for even their own personal issues over the matter, they direct their angst in other directions, including in yours!
Now you are faced with another struggle connected to your abuse, maintain that the problem is with those feeling those emotions and recognizing the problem is not with you! You are once again, wrongly and unfairly forced to find and fight to maintain your place of victory in the twisted matter, that has once again targeted you! Somebody is once again trying to use you as a scapegoat, just as my abusers did, because they didn't know how to or just didn't seek out another way to deal with their problems, so they found a way to pin it on you. Now you have to a battle that you shouldn't have to keep fighting! So, you choose to stay away and face the reality of not having a supportive loving family that you felt you had a right to with your blood relatives. So, you create your own with your with friends, your mate and your children, refusing to be without that which is a human need. This is where my strength continues to grow... in my refusal to let the wrongs and horrible, weak actions and thoughts of others keep taking away that which is precious to me. So, at 43 years of age I continue to speak out, refusing to let them take my voice, my freedom and dignity away from me... again! Perhaps, this will help someone else find their freedom, their voice and regain their dignity as well.

And No. You can't change the past, but accept that it happened, find your place in the matter, put the blame in its proper place and work from there. "Change the things that you can and accept things you cannot." Yes, Forgive: forgo, release; and take back the offense,(which is what true forgiveness really is), but recognize the truth! Seek accountability where there is hope for it.

See, accountability opens the door to personal growth and can help with healing.
And it is a very powerful thing to take ownership of your actions. It shows great strength, courage, wisdom, brevity and can bring unto you, honor, dignity while you earn the respect and trust of others! You can forgive somebody, but even with forgiveness, you don't have to trust them by letting them back into your life! Trust and Forgiveness are two totally different things! Let's keep that straight! Even if a person has not taken sincere strides to make amends by at least owning up their actions, then I forgive them meaning I release them, don't hold nothing over their heads. I will be kind and generous toward them giving them "food when they are hungry and drink when they are thirsty", but I will let them be where they are and go my way! Because if they don't take further steps towards ownership of their actions, they can't be trusted and may very well be more inclined to repeat that which they are accustomed to.

As for my family, Let it be known, that on this past Monday night on March 21,2011,
I opened the door for this particular son of my mothers',to take accountability when
I told him in front of two of my Uncles that "at a certain point, not now, but I would like to talk to you" and he dismissed me, saying he saw no point in it. Later, he and an uncle got into an argument and as he stormed out, he saw me, pointed at me in front of all the family and said it "this is your fault!" Now, keep in mind that I haven't seen this person (my mothers son),(the one who started sexual, physical and emotional abuse on me and turned two of my other brothers and 3 of their friends on me as a child), for the past 20 years! But he blames me for what he's going through now with somebody else in the family! Just for the record, I was 5 when the abuse started. Even when I was 12 years old,
(he was 18), this same brother, once followed me into the bathroom and began to undo his pants. I started to scream and he slipped right back out the door. Only to kick me in stomach later with both feet, becaue I wouldn't let him touch me. And when I was little and "my brother" was having forcible sex with me his sister), he would talk to me and taunt me telling me the same thing then, "This is your fault" I'm doing this to you!" ...The same thing he said that night, recently at a relatives house! One of my Aunts defends him without knowing the full truth, saying "he was a boy when he that to her! Leave him alone! He's trying to get on with this life, but he can't because people keep bringing this up to him! Leave him alone!" Though he was in and out of juvenile and jail by then, having left his abusive legacy to continue with 2 other of my mothers sons, and me... This particular mother's son was 18 when he last tried to molest me and later kicked me in the stomach, bruising my insides, because I wouldn't let him touch me. From that and alot of other things, they locked him up again! He was not a boy. He was a man! In America, at 18, he is considered to be an adult. NOT a boy, but a man! .......(Pause for thought.) God help that Aunt of mine. God help us all!
"IT'S YOUR FAULT!", he said to me!
LORD! LORD JESUS! That's evil! It's evil! And it's denial running rampant.
It's cowardly, weak, and destructive even now! And everybody, including family and friends, that are around him loving on him, not holding him accountable and not helping him properly deal with his pain, is at fault. If they truly love him, they would hold him accountable for his actions towards me and everyone else he hurt, taking the blinders off. Helping him with accountability, even through his own pain. In fact, if he develops a healthy understanding of accountability and responsibility on his part, it will also help him put accountability on those person that let him down as well and he will find that it will help him find his emotional freedom. Put things in their proper place. Because otherwise, he is a bomb waiting to explode! But for them to help him properly, some of them have got to face their own giants first in areas that pertain to this situation! And unfortunately, if he, my mothers son, doesn't come to terms with himself, he is going to destroy himself and everybody around him. And that is why I blatantly and openly warned my 20 year old son of the dangers of getting involved in this mans life.

And 2 days after the incident when my mother's son, refused the opportunity to speak with me about the matter of of our childhood, having a chance to acknowledge and take responsibility for the havoc he wreaked and also blamed me for his grief with my Uncle...he met my son, at a relative house. My son who doesn't know this man, My mother's son! My son never laid eyes on his "Uncle" before that day, because he, my mother's son, has been in prison since my son was a few months old! My son is 20! So, I watched and listened as this man told my son, "the past is the past" I want to know you now." My son told him, "Dude, I don't know you!", but he shook his hand smiled, in awkwardness. He saw me sitting there and smirked at me when he passed my by. Only to also tell my son,
"I'll be in contact with you. We'll talk." And he wanted my son to take his number down.

Oh, no they won't! Because Right then, I told my son "I do not want you around that man. He is dangerous." I've explained to my son, why I am so adamant about this. My son is MY Son! Others can let that man be around them, their children and grand children all they want, but I won't! And if anything happens to them because they ignored that this man(their nephew and friend) is a known pediphile, child molestor, rapist and has not shown any proof that he's been rehabilitated. For instance, He has not shown remorse in this regard or taking sincere accountability in FULL, COMPLETE TRUTH, for even the evil which he put upon his own sister, me! If something does happen, they will be held accountable for any incident that occurs with him! And last I heard, he was an active Muslim, so no love of Jesus there! There is no healthy fear of the God of Abraham, Isaac and Jacob! He is not moved by the name Jesus! All I know is, me and my son won't be around this man. In fact, my son and I are estranged from my mother, and other brothers because there is no outwardly recognition, or accounatibility on their parts as well! Forgive; release? Yes. Trust. NO. Keep in contact? NO. Don't have to! God loves me us all! But "If you know the wall hurts, then why keep banging your head against it?"

I love my son and care about this well being. And though many mothers have miserably failed in this area, a mothers job is to protect her children no matter how old they get! Protecting them, even from themselves as wisdom directs. The phone number of my mothers sons, have since been deleted from my sons phone. We are moving and they are not even allowed to know where we live! In fact, they don't know now, not even my mother! And if our family loves me and my son like they claim they do, they will understand what I'm saying and the action I have taken to arm my son with knowledge for his own protection! Those relatives and family friends will ALSO tell and keep that man away from us, outside of a family gathering.

You are right, my friend! It does matter what I do with my life and how I react to them. I also understand I can't control my family, even in how they view me! I don't much care anymore, (especially after the events of earlier this week) which is a good thing! Because many of them still have issues and their own thoughts about how I grew up. And I realize, no matter how many books I write, how many passionate pleas I give about admitting truth and taking accountability... no matter how many people who hear my story come to Christ or go on to live better lives in part because of something I said...It won't matter, to some of the relatives and family friends because they may never see my life the way I, or even the way Jesus sees it!

And for that, they will forever be bound in that area. I, on the other hand, have and will continue to experience much freedom, strength and JOY in my life, because I have faced my giants, like the biblical person, King David did with Goliath. By the power of God, I have slayed many and will continue to gain strength and courage enough to slay many more giants in this situation and every other situation in my life. The word of God, loving understanding people who have walked on my lifes' journey, with me, surrounding me and my son with their love, patience and wisdom, chastisement, holding even me accountable for my actions...along with faith, confidence, courage and my determination to not let my life "be a waste" (as I was told as child that my life would be)... is what has helped shape me into person I am today, the person that you honor with your support. I tell my story, because I don't want someone else to have to suffer like I did , if I can prevent it! I very much want healing for my family and those closest to us. But that won't completely come if other don't face what happened! Fear, keeping it quiet, denial, and lack of responsibility is not helping anything or anyone! And I for one, know that I have not grown in some of my family members eyes, especially that one Aunt I mentioned. They see their own pain, shame perhaps, and that pained little girl I used to be, the one they didn't help, rather than the strong, self sufficient, independent, vibrant, creative, intelligent, outspoken, passionate, woman that I have become. For these reason, I speak out!
Lastly, Praise be to Jesus that he drew near to me and called me unto himself. Because otherwise, I would not be the woman you stand in amazement of today. Praise be to God.

Thank you again, my friend, so very thoughtful of you.
Reader, I apologize for writing so much in response, but this was very close to my heart. Hope it helps somebody grow!
Sincerely, Meetta

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

COMMUNITY CORNER - ADVERTISING YOUR EVENTS HERE

Hey Reader,
Here in Community Corner is where I usually list information on where you can get services like free or low cost medical care, help with free food to help you and your family get through tough financial crisis. But I also list fun community activities for you and your family to attend. I will blog about your local yard sales, Book Sale events at your local library as well. So, you see, in Community Corner column of my blog, I write just about anything to keep you connected! I provide the dates, times, places and other vital information to keep you in the loop.

Readers, I want to encourage you to send me your event information, because Blog Pages, SUCH AS MINE, are read all over the world And you never know who it may reach or what positivity they may get form what you write! With that, that this is also a place where you yourself can contact me and have things listed here as well. So if you are hosting or know of an event that you would like for me to post herein this column, feel free to let me know by e-mailing me at meetta@hotmail.com
In the subject line of your e-mail, write "For Ms. Meetta's blog" and I will receive your information. I welcome the chance to be of that kind of assistance to you.

Reader, please know that I understand, not all events in our lives are happy ones. I will list those too, in the way of Death Announcements and funeral arrangements as well as birth announcements. So,if you have any special event you want to share with others and you have a healthy respect for what my blog page is about, then this is for you! I open up this site to you, as a source that you not only can GET information from, but a source that you can PUT INFORMATION into as well.



I look forward to posting your events,
Meetta

Friday, March 18, 2011

MEETTA'S READERS - YOUR CONCERN FOR ME

HELLO READERS!
Some of you are very caring and open with your concern for me. I appreciate you.
You have expressed your concern, in light of what I have been moved to share on this site in a variety of Biblical Scriptures, personal stories and poems over the years. Some of you have shown great compassion by saying
"Be careful Meetta, Be careful in what you write and share."
You have said this "because people can be cruel. And somebody, somewhere, in their misery is always lurking about to take something of someone else's and use it against them, even that which is meant for good purposes."

I SAY IN RESPONSE:
THANK YOU Dear readers and friends. Those of you who have taken the time to share your compassion with me. But please do not think me unwise for being bold and courageous enough to use some of my own life to empower others. I have "wise counsel". I have used and will continue to use great wisdom and discernment with what I share. I am not a babe just born and stumbling through this life. If there is something I don't have a peace about sharing, I won't. If there is something I have written and need to retract, I will retract it.

As far as the personal stories I share, I have spent my whole childhood and young adult years living in shame because of what someone else did and said. It had control of me. But I've come to learn over the course of my life, "Whom the Lord sets free is free indeed". Concerned Reader, I WILL NOT LET THE MISERY OF OTHERS PUT ME IN THOSE CHAINS AGAIN!

By the same token, If someone takes ANYTHING I say here, and try and use it against me, then the battle becomes between them and the Lord Jesus Christ! I am a Christ Child. I am a believer and follower of Christ Jesus, even in and because of, all my flaws. But I am striving. The bottom line is, I have accepted Jesus as the Lord of my life. I have put my life into his hands. So for that, He will "raise up a standard against the enemy" on my behalf. Lord! May God help them, because what I share, is for the purpose of building others up and that they may have Godly peace and healing in their lives. It is my hope that they use what they read here, in my life stories and come to know Jesus and God for themselves! So, if someone comes against me for righteousness sake, then the Lord will protect me. Just as he has protected me all these years from letting the ways of this world destroy me.

It was determined for my life, by the Grace of God, that not only should I survive the madness that was bestowed against me, but that I should become a victor over it! Not only for my benefit, but to the benefit of others and ultimately to the glory of God. I thank God for his new mercies and protection by acknowledging him openly, through sharing my stories and strength. So, I say Again...
I will not let the misery of others determine the direction of my life.

But I hear you all!
"People will gossip, even whisper behind your back discussing you!". As it has been both told to me and something I've experienced for myself. They will even go so far as to sneak around you to find out more about you to talk about! I've dealt with that before too!
For example, someone at work who was nosey like that was lurking around me and a buddy during a lunchtime conversation. This person just kept easing around us trying to hear what they could hear. Knowing full well they didn't care about either one of us otherwise! People do that kind of stuff all the time!

Some people even get to the point that they end up putting alot of energy into you andyour stuff! Even reveling in your pain and misfortune. Sometimes I get frustrated about why some people don't get that they can experience the same healing power and freedom that Jesus promises and continues to perform in others lives! Gods power can out weigh any problem or stronghold that you have.
But Misery...loves company and it doesn't care who it uses to get that company! And it's never satisfied. So it keeps seeking. It's fights back hard, fooling people into thinking they are OK! That they don't have to change because the problem is not with them! That the problem is
with everybody else! Which is all a lie, because not one person on this earth is completely free of flaws and things that cannot be made better in them! Nevertheless,
In spite of and despite misery's attacks, I will press on in the work encouraging on my blog site. And f
or the sake of easing your mind with the purpose of sharing like I do here, with you all, please read the following.

Acts 4 :3-4
"They seized Peter and John, and because it was evening, they put them in jail until the next day. But many who heard the message believed and the number of men grew to about five thousand."

FOOTNOTES
ACTS 4:3-4
"Seldom will sharing the gospel send us to jail as it did Peter and John. Still, we run the risk in trying to win others to Christ. We might be willing to face a night in jail if it would bring 5,000 people to Christ, but shouldn't we also be willing to suffer for the sake of even one?
What do you risk in witnessing--Rejections, persecution?
Whatever the risks, realize that nothing done for God is ever wasted."

I love you Dear Readers for your concern.
It brings Joy to my heart, a smile to my face and tears to my eyes.
THANK YOU ever so much!
May the Peace and Grace of God be forever upon you!
May he honor your concern, for even me.

Meetta J. Martin


Thursday, March 17, 2011

MEETTA TALKS-MY UNCLE BILL / WE MUST PRAISE...

The song ... "WE MUST PRAISE"
is dedicated to my UNCLE ~
WILLIAM "BILL" WEBB, Detroit, Michigan
& to my cousin "Lish"
"Cous' get with it & share those godly gifts more. Don't stifle yourself. DO YOUR JOB, ARTIST!"

WE MUST PRAISE!
Song By J Moss
"If I were a drummer, I would use my cymbals"....
IF I WERE A WRITER, I WOULD USE MY PENCIL.
I would use my voice, if I were a singer
NO MATTER WHO OR WHAT WE ARE WE MUST PRAISE."

If was a Doctor, I would use my research.
A prolific dissertation, if I was a speaker.
I would use my hands, if I were a Potter.
No matter who or what were are, we must praise
And let the people of God bless,
Let his praises ring with
Le them ring in Love and truth.....
With our gifts we exalt thee,
Merciful, Wonderful, God."


"Do your job writer!" Uncle Bill said to me about a month ago, when he was much healthier. "Do your job and write. Write 100%, full capacity. Some people (in the family) don't understand your writing. They don't know why you write like you do." (Along with writing inspirational, encouraging poetry and short stories, I've written about the dark side of my life. I've written about the physical, emotional and sexual abuse I sustained as a child by the hands of my mother and 3 of my 4 brothers.) Uncle Bill went on to say, "If you do your job half way, then they will half way understand it. You...have something to say. You have a whole lot of something to say about whatever. I can't tell you what it is, but
I know I need (been meaning) to tell you this. So say it! And don't hold nothing back!"

When Uncle Bill heard that my son was a passionate writer too, he said
"good, he can learn too". And he looked over at me as best he could while laying in his hospital bed. And said, "I hope you hear me."
What Uncle Bill didn't know was I was struggling with my writing at the time he said this. I was questioning it's purpose for one thing! But when you feel God telling you to do something, to your benefit, its best to be obedient and do it! I heard "write your feelings down" all those years ago. Nearly two years ago, Inside of myself, I heard, "write articles". I waited and I didn't know anything about a "blog". I even questioned "what would I write that somebody would read and need?" See, folks. The idea of writing like I have been came for somewhere else.
prayed, for two months until the answer of how to do it, what to write them all fell into place. See, God's word doesn't change! My uncle was on to something. I was struggling and because it was him just out to the blue like that...It got my attention.

Today, I went to see him again, this time Uncle Bill can't speak too much. He cant' sit up. He looks very, different. Not the wide eyed, lively figure I was just speaking to not so long ago. This time, I spoke to him, held his hand, leaned in and told him I will do what he said." I will "do my job." The weird thing, it really isn't! At least, not the kind of job you thinking. Up to this point, besides dispensing numerous amounts of my first books several years ago, I haven't gotten paid for what I'm doing. Writing for me is out of obedience and appreciation.

In our last conversation, I told my Uncle I am a Christ follower. A sound Believer in God and his principles, which is how I live my life and teach my son. Because of my faith system, is how I write what I write about! I write about God being real! I write about issues that concern Men,Women and children, all of society! I write things that challenge, inspire, comfort, things that also add wisdom and power to ones life. I do that by using my own experiences as well as those of around me! It is not my intent to glamorize or keep dredging up my past and abuse. Inspite of my past, I am a tough, kind, loving, forgiving, smart, brave gifted, child f God who understands purpose and Destiny! I also understand that because God had use of me later in my life, (if only to make the way for healing to the line of people whose blood runs through my veins) something and someone was trying to destroy me when I was young, but I'M STILL HERE! And Jesus, by the might of God has given me the blessed gifts and tools of a passionate, compassionate, strong heart, sound mind, along with the ability of writing and speaking to be sued for mine and somebody else's benefit." Because I hadn't been around much, he hadn't a chance to see and know these things for himself. So, I wonder, when my uncle called me out as a Writer, what did he know?

Why was he so given over to saying that to me about my writing? Especially considering, like I said, I haven't gotten paid for writing what I present to you all! Many people have not yet even heard of me! And by gifting and opportunity, I am a Professional Story Teller and Public Speaker at a local venue. I write in my own time without fanfare! But I view my writing as a gift from God, because I remember how it came to me, this ability! It was a gift to me first to FIND MY VOICE and be free. Through writing, I found my way! Writing has also become my way of celebrating God, the fact that he loves me and is so mindful of me. I celebrate speaking out of instead of quietly letting life run over me. But my uncle said he didn't know all of this about me. So what did he know? And why would he say what he said?

See Dear Reader, my uncles strong, odd words of encouragement really was saying something to me! It's not like my uncle and I spoke often. In fact, I hadn't spoken to him since last March, 2010 at a family birthday party. And not much more before that! No fault of his. The fault was mine. As I got older, the more I stayed away from my entire family line because of the abuse by my mother and 3 of my brothers. The questions, the stares, the rumors, the gossip, the condemnation relatives bestowed upon me without knowing the full truth! It got worse when I got older. The ridicule, the hurt, the whispering followed me at every family reunion, family wedding, family BBQ, or house gathering and family relationship I tried participate in. Rather than focus on the child molesters, the rapist and neglectful parent that still sits amongst them at family reunions and such, the attention was hoisted onto my shoulders as the problem. What can a 5 year old do to entice any body especially a brother want to have sex with them?

I later learned that my brother Verdon "Donnie" was using me to hurt my mother and Dad. I was a pawn for their hurt. Iv'e since come to understand that "HURTING PEOPLE, HURT PEOPLE." Healthy Joyful people don't hurt others. They spread Joy and health which is the other side of hurt, misery and pain. You give what is inside of you to give. You can't give that which you don't have! Donnie is the one who turned my other two brother s on me. My mother hated me for her own reasons. After my Dad left her, "I remember her telling me,
"You look just like him. He spoiled you. You was his baby girl."
When I was a kid, my mother and my brothers all told me "I was nothing," That my life was a waste and nobody would ever love me. I was 11 years old, when my oldest brother David, surrounded by two of my other brothers James and Dede, had me put my fingers around one of my breast on the outside of my shirt and measure. Then, he told me this. He said, " You will be just like Mom, a prostitute. Nothing! You are going to have many children and your life will be a waste." I just stared in disbelief and tears started to stream down my face. I stared at all of them , but particularly, my oldest brother David, because to me, my oldest brother had been my hero, JUST BECAUSE he never came into my room or touched me like the others did.

The lies my mother and brothers told over the years were relentless. The deeds my mother did to cover their own fiendish acts of physical, emotional and sexual abuse that started when I was 5 years old and continued through age of 12. I fought off two of my brothers until I was 15. The neglect by my mother ended when I was 15, when she put me in the hospital and the hospital rescued me from her. But as an adult, for forgiveness sake I let them in again. It was THEE WORST MISTAKE, I've ever mad IN MY ENTIRE LIFE! It cost my son grief as well. So, now that I'm older, stronger, wiser, better so much better, I have nothing to do with my immediate family. There are some people that you get a peace about letting go of! But unfortunately, other relatives became casualties of the pain as well. My uncle and I never got to talk about that specifically in our last conversation. I only go to say, it was my pain that form growing up the way I did, surrounded by who I was surrounded by, that now gave me the strength to move on. Unfortunately, my uncle, my son and I missed out on each other. My son hardly knows anybody in our blood line. I wanted to protect him form the stuff he would hear and have him grow to know his mother on his own. I failed! I wasn't strong enough to keep him away form the main ones, I needed most to protect him from!

Not having the memories with my uncle that many were speaking of yesterday at the hospital, all I have is this. The last conversation and the promise I made to him while he laid there suffering. So, that's what makes what he said to me a month ago, all the more intriguing and sweet! I will do my best in getting in doing my job in my writing. But to please God, not my uncle. For some reason though, Uncle Bill felt the need to say what he did. Of all the things he could have said to me. Why he said what the did, in that moment of his life? I went to see him after my Aunt told me he was in the hospital and he called my name. (When you are separated from our family, you miss out on things. Sometimes, for whatever reason, those that can contact me, don't always. Usually, I find stuff out months or years later). That's an inevitable result of losing family. Anyway, he called some others too that he wanted to see, but the fact remains...he called out mine too!
He spoke of my son and he got to see us both. All three of us were much better after that visit. He got to tell us what was on his mind for us. My son, Brad and I are both very glad we went to see him! My Uncle said "WRITER DO YOUR JOB! MAKE THEM UNDERSTAND AND SEE WHAT YOU ARE SAYING." I don't know why he said that?
I also don't know what is to come of what I have so boldly written, without shame in what started out be a tribute to my Uncle! I don't know. I don't know,
But to God be the Glory!

On 3/18/2011 I GOT THE MESSAGE THIS MORNING that at 4:15 AM,
My Uncle Bill PASSED AWAY.
In that same conversation with him a month ago, he also told me and my son Brad,
"Don't have regrets" Whatever it is that you need to do, DO IT!
Wherever it is that you said you want to go, GO THERE!".
No matter how small or big the thing is that you want to do, DO IT! Because time will run out on you.
Have no regrets!"

"No matter who and what we are,WE MUST PRAISE."