MY HATCH POCKET JOURNAL by BILLY COY (affordable ebook reader .txt) 📕

into her hands, no my friend, from being the best News anchor, to talk show hostess, to Harpo production, to O-magazine, to a satellite radio station and many other investment ventures that make up her portfolio of “Gold and Diamonds,” she became a billionaire that she never set out to become.


God tells us to do what we can, obey his word, and everything else will be added unto us. So my friend, keep doing that thing that you love so much or have been dreaming about your whole life, with creativity, focus, determination, persistence and wise multiple investments, and boy, you’ll wake up so rich one day and you’ll wonder how you got there, but wonder no more buddy, you got yourself in that kind of sweetness, so stay with it, and bear with the sweetness of the fruits of your hard work. From wearing sucks and being laughed at and mocked by fellow kids, to wearing Chanel, Louis Vuitton and many other expensive and worldly renown fashion designs, putting on diamonds and pearls and living in a mega-mansion, that’s Oprah Winfrey for you my dear poor thinker.
Everything is possible, so start getting some loud music into your life that will make you a wild-cat or dog about your dreams, in that nobody will talk you out of them or abort you from following through till you achieve them. You should know that hurt people hurt others the most. So don’t listen to dream killers. They never or are not following through their dreams and so they’re hurt.
Because that “fool” is not living their dreams or working upon them, they’ll always tell you it can’t work out or that you’re just living a lie and all kinds of discouraging rhymes you’ve ever or never heard of. But my dear, be yourself for yourself, listen to them, but don’t give them the pleasure of saying: “I told you it wouldn’t work out.” Make it work no matter what, it has worked for many others, you won’t be the first or last, so don’t let life pass you by carelessly. No matter how hard you fall, always get up at once and keep walking, don’t let misery, doubt and hopelessness overwhelm you, you get right back up and walk stronger than before. There’s always a new day!


ENTERTAINMENT
Entertainment’s Inspiration


Michael Joseph Jackson, dubbed the king of pop, loved by many and hated by quite a number of people to whom criticism is a part of their daily bread. That’s the world for each one of us anyway; we all hate being hated, yet we’re the same people who hate others just because of what they have, have achieved so hard or for even stupid minor reasons like, the way they wear, talk, smile or walk.
Most of us spend our lifetime minding other people’s business and that’s why we die never getting back to our own business hence we die without ever reaching or making our dreams come true. It’s really a pity, but so sad at the same time that it happens to most of us.
But here was a man, Michael Jackson, who worked tirelessly to
build his career and make his dreams a reality, and he did, but with all the fortune, glamour and popularity, despise and criticism (Call it bad mouthing) and bad luck didn’t let his back be. He knew he was accomplished, at the peak of his undisputed career, but at the same time he was also aware that he was not complete, or say: most of the time humans get much carried away by what they see and thus put no mind on what they can’t see, yet what we can’t see hurts or elevates far more than what we can see; it’s a crying shame that we carelessly see the dust rise up into our faces, and then we can never see where we’re headed; if we can’t guard ourselves from what we see, then when shall we ever attain completion from the invisible; love and holy spiritualism sets peace with all of us and for us, but we act against it when we choose wrong desire for wrong intentions.


Michael Jackson, he grew up a great performer and he died a distorted, but still great entertainer. Thanks to his father’s cruelty, but with good intention, Michael was able to become a world phenomenon in every way you or me can term as mysterious and inspiring.
Once the king of pop (Michael Jackson) had to say that he
always felt like throwing up whenever he saw his father walk into a room he was. What a disgusting thing or scenario it was; a father should be an inspirational loving powerful figure in the eyes of his kids, most especially his sons, because one day they might be: like father like son; but when a child reaches a point of wanting or throwing up when he or she sees their immediate guardian, it’s really painful and hurting, but unfortunately it happens my dear friends, that’s the unfair world that has been around for as long as humanity has existed; so for all you who haven’t experienced the hard-bang of this “cold world,” it’s coming my dear; the iceberg is on its way, but make sure you’re on your guard and prepared, you wouldn’t want to sink just like the Titanic.
Anyway, although all of us sink at one point or the other in our lives, the ideal point is, who resurfaces or is able to come back up with the past left behind and the future looking so brighter than ever: that was Michael Jackson for you my friends; despite the criticism, his father’s tough hands on him and all the life threatening troubles he experienced, like his hair catching fire while on a Pepsi commercial or breaking his nose, that needed surgery all through his life till he passed on, Michael never once said never or threw in the towel and walked away, saying: “They have worn!” He always did what he loved the most, best.
That was Michael Jackson, a man who let his mind take course and created one of the greatest or the greatest entertainer of all times. It’s so sad that he died when the world still need him,


but who said we’re of this world anyway, although most of the time and most of us forget that from dust we were created and to it we shall return one day. In this world we’re just timely visitors.
People do crazy stuff like sinning to their utmost level, forgetting that one day they’ll be just useless wind. We should be ashamed of ourselves in the eyes of God but we’re so falsely bold that we self-blinded lead ourselves to the eternal pit: Hell. Unlike Michael Jackson and a few other titans in life, most of us never reach the top where we dream of getting because we do not let our minds explode extra-ordinarily by letting creativity lead in the field where we hold our unique skills. Most of us are beaten by the burdens of this world, that rain on every one of us, and hence let the shackles of doom hold us tight till we die gasping for air that never comes through for us. Only you can get yourself out of the pit. So believe, dream, persist with determination, don’t try to sin, and act, then all you do will work out someday, and more shall be added unto you. Remember that no matter how much success you achieve, you’re still living in the world so cold, so be ready to learn and act more because burdens, problems and worst of all, the devil, never go away. Keep running my dear, you haven’t got to the finish line; you’re not a loser that you think or they say you’re. You’re a champion! And who said you can’t be a winner? Nobody has the right to hold you back or say that to you! So keep working that dream my friend!


A LETTER TO YOU…


Dear over-lookers,


Yes, you tried to hurt me and you managed

but you didn’t succeed. Though I cried tears of sorrow thinking about the words of discouragement and hate you put before my path to glory in this life, I never lost hope in believing for the best to come my way.
You really hurt me with the despise that you openly spilled right
in front of my face, but that’s okay now, though even then I forgave you; I still hold no grudge against you because you made me stronger wherever and whenever I thought I was weak and could not go on. Without you fellows in my life I guess I wouldn’t have really got to know about the true color of hypocrisy and the true evil of this world.
Smiles that you always showed me were all just mocking from
your minds and hearts; thinking of me as a loser, just because I was not as outgoing as that friend of yours who dropped out of high school because she opened her legs so frequently that she eventually succumbed to unwanted pregnancy, or that guy that was a lady’s man but caught HIV/AIDS in one of his reckless encounters and now he’s about to take his last breath from this world where we gain nothing but foolishness and most of the time ignore true wisdom.
Life is really a party, but for most, it’s a journey, and yes, the
blind shall see and fools will be enlightened if hope still exists in this unfair but easy to control life. It’s beautiful and unbelievable how so wise God is, he never reveals his face because we’re not yet worthy to see the holy one; our sins have got us so stinking dirty that we’re blinded by the perfumes, financial status and baths that we experience every day, yet what is really dirty are our hearts, souls and mind, places none


of us can leisurely or by pleasure touch, but can control with emotion; God hides treasure from the proud and reveals it to the humble, that’s why in life, most of the time, those who’re proud are really never anything significant. But our lord puts treasure in the humble because they’re wise enough to control