My personal Celestial Observation of social media banter, hate, malice and propaganda.

 

Be humble, nothing in life is permanent. When the weather changes what becomes of you? When I realized this years ago during the covid pandemic, I decided to be different in my approach in life. I built relationships from there and went on to venture in new horizons, enrolled in school and started a new life with a new career miles away from a place i call home. Long story short im making waves now. This is how we build a nation.

 

I'm writing this maybe to encourage you not to get too carried away. One day we will wake up and maybe you will have no social media audience. Then what? Reality will stare you in the face and the imperialists paying vituperative hirelings will no longer pick your calls.

I just thought I share this with you on a candid note because most of you will share the future with me or my kids. I should care for posterity sake. We mostly determine what our society becomes because we are actually society. When you get paid for being hateful and dubious, is that life?

 

Imagine asking your children what their father does for a living and for them to say you are a “toxic vituperative striker” for NUP/NRM/FDC et al. This is not a life purpose but a transmogrification and detour from living life with fulfillment. They don’t care about you too.

 

Listen and brace yourself for the next level. Many will be forced to depend on Government dole out. You'll be promised to get you hooked on some projects/jobs in exchange for your revolutionary spirit. Yes I predict it. The only way you can escape the next wave of their machinations is to fix your attitude towards one another now. It is never too late. We are all we have. If you don’t understand this now you will soon get it once the noose gets tighter. Things are going to get worse. Hope you remember the November Kampala riots where very many youths lost their lives instigated by politicians. But life moved on. 

 

The image of our Pastors and religious leaders have mostly fallen from Grace to Grass. The term Pastor/Imam is now synonymous with fraud, lies, avarice, format and exploitation. I would have recommended a spiritual intervention but that solution too has expired. Gone are the days when a cleric can attest for you reliably. It makes no difference now. So we must look inward and find our uniqueness via mindfulness and emotional intelligence. This is what draws you to your destiny helpers. People are reading from you and assessing you.

Those political griots you see wasting their lives online have nothing else to do in life than depend on stipends from political parties to cyberbully citizens expressing their opinion as constitutionally guaranteed. But how sustainable is this? Social media may not even be in vogue in years to come. Don’t be them less you end up like them. No one will hire them on merit.

 

 I pray that with these few lines someone out there will recalculate their life coordinates and realign their trajectory by doing things differently henceforth. I look forward to celebrate you regardless of your political leaning, religion or tribe.

For God And My Country.