In addition, I was the receiver of various interrelated attacks, which at this present period hold eloquent testimony for the lack of morality manifested for years around us as well as a further confirmation that these values won’t be lost even forged between hammer and anvil.
The sparks jumping from such friction, and its outcome is a fruitful material for publication.
So thinking of the difficult times we’ ve been experiencing as a nation (Greece) and the great changes taking place upon our planet (of which many people are not aware...), I fall again into the mind trap.
The main issue has nothing to do with ratings, traffic rank ,and the accumulation of readers, i.e it’s not a matter of quantity ,but one of quality.
The quality for many, many years has been defeated by the wild aggressive quantity, and of course the game was over in the vague vision of what constitutes quality, and what’s not.
When people live in deception, this cloudy visibility is adversely true.
The quality is so subjective.
If you're not a VIP ,a famous star, and not advertised on television, radio, magazines and newspapers, you are totally alone!
You are a quality artist.
You are published, readable, invited and heard.
Most of my acquaintances have slipped into this trap along with millions of citizens, the black hole of misinformation and perfect deceit.
Of course they could have chosen an alternative perspective of facts , because we all have choices in our lives.
Anyone who hasn’t had a good “acquaintance” can not present his ideas through the media, magazines and newspapers.
Unfortunately, even today, many micro-publishers/editors (or even mega-publishers!), which relied on the bugs of interconnection, public relations and various acquaintances, have not yet understood that era has changed, and possibly without the knowledge of technology and web marketing along with the choice of appropriate quality issues, the emergence of quality and competent authors ,then recovery can’t be effective.
Otherwise in short time all these glaring contradictions of obsolescence urban promotional system, i.e newspapers and magazines, are threatened by bankrupt, not because of economic crisis, but because of stupidity!
Simple as that!
Something within me calls me that Jesus' parable of the sewer is once again a topical issue.
For years I have consciously or unconsciously sowed thousands of seeds of Spirit upon the Earth .
A few years ago the land was not fertile enough and many seeds were lost, either eaten by the birds of the sky, either because the land was not well imbued .
Many people ate, but did not appreciate the seeds, because they sank in ingratitude and greed.
Today the circumstances are conducive enough for people to look for Spiritual pursuits.
Economic poverty is the result of spiritual poverty.
The unexpected changes jubilantly led to the recognition of our spiritual thirst, hunger and nakedness.
When you feel naked from spiritual values and ideas, then you scientifically and undoubtedly wear the fig leaf of intellectual quality.
"The emperor's clothes", the clothes of materialistic Ego are not enough to meet their spiritual needs.
This has brought to the fore people from the past back to the present to highlight the changes they experience, even unconsciously.
Indirectly, the return is accompanied by an invitation to accept what they received years ago.
The pursuit of knowledge.
We spent time
in deep open sea
across the waves
Boat was our hope
And what if this boat
will we endure
within the Monsters
and voracious fish?
Grieve when considering the inability of people to resist envious voices that ask them to choose evil instead of good.
Grieve when the people descend one by one the steps to chaos, while they could possibly climb upwards ( strive).
Grieve for those who ignore the existence of good and continue to work to the opposite side.
For those who do not learn from their mistakes and show no trace of remorse.
For those who are driven by their ego, thereby allowing all kinds of atrocities.
And above all, those whom they keep starring at the finger, when you point at the forest.
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