Cutting Ties

It feels as if the world is being controlled by this grand puppet master these days, the strings are not strings anymore. It is a small rectangular device that keeps us connected to things that are not important or at least falsely entangling the mind to think that it may be important on some universal level.

It feels as if the applications that we create, build, and use is the new means of business development but that is apart of this meta verse that consumes our minds. Over the years, many humans have built a wonderful life outside of the current evolution of technology today. Still till this day those humans continue to create without the means of social media and the resistance that comes with it over time.

If feels as if gripping the metal scissors turns me into a serial killer and the spree is going to be against anything that does not provide a value for me long term in the phase my life is in at the moment. In the midst of my Master Degree, moving into a massive program development phase for SFLT, collaborating with humans who’ve entrusted me with their goals, plus other creative outlets that bring joy and pleasure to my heart; not my mind.

If feels as if this next step in cutting the strings from social media is a great move and keeping the blog running. See writing in this manner is a way for me to have variability in my daily activities and helps me form energy from one to the other which helps me breathe more in life. My family time is super important and having the bandwidth to play more is something that fuels my heart even more than my professional obligations that have been built by my own hands.

If feels as if this is the right decision and direction for me and that is what’s important more than anything. A couple years back, in November of twenty-twenty a purged happen and social media was a victim of that purge and the feeling of mental energy that form in me was unbelievable, a lot of positive energy helped improve my quality of life and those close to me felt the ripple effects of this murder on social media.

If feels as if the speakers in my head are blown and this static creates a overwhelming effect that draws me down the rabbit hole of useless nonsense or comparing my abilities to a world that’s not mine. When deep down inside this heart of gold comes the confidence to believe in my abilities to keep building a life without being attach to the grand master of the puppet show and be connected to a outside puppet master that does things the old school way: Newsletters, videos, and blogs through a website.

If feels as if it is time to separate from this world and create in my own world and not for a world that carries very little return of investment for me in this current phase of life. If you are someone who enjoys reading my creative work and the adventures in my heart then please sign up for the newsletter. Who knows what this separation will create but the uncertainty is what keeps me moving forward.

Other contact information:

George@soflete.com

Gb3athletics@gmail.com

AIMHCreative@gmail.com

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