The Soul

They can take my money
They can take my clothes
They can even take my job

But one thing they can never ever have is my soul

I and only I control that!

Remember that the universe doesn’t forget. Karma oh karma

With Love
Guady G

Please share with everyone you know to uplift them. Sending positive vibes to all.

If Utensil could speak. . . . .

Dear Cutler

I hope you are keeping safe from those that cut like blades. I am writing to request a favor. I feel so alone in these drawers.

I would love some company. Wondering if you can help. I wanna fork so badly right now. I crave the spoons as well. I hear the table and the tea have also been complaining.

I admit I’m so knife to think it could be that simple but I don’t know who else to ask.

The lonely boning knife.

Dear Followers:

You won’t find a long post here. Just a short note saying I hold you dear.

I’m grateful you took the time to read this post. I feel seen and not like a ghost.

Thank you for reading , liking and following my blog. It means so much to me. If I knew how to send individual messages to each of you I would. Stay safe my lovely readers.

Hugs from Brooklyn,

Guady G

Why is it? A thought

Why is it that we believe that someone with more followers has more knowledge? Why are we more apt to discredit someone with almost no followers? True fact is that society will listen more to an actor playing a doctor before they listen to their own Primary Care physician. Huh?

At a party we aren’t the first to get up and dance but will do so after a few people are on the dance floor. We won’t buy clothes at a thrift store but will stand in long lines to purchase the same thing because someone famous made it worth more. Why? Why do we like being part of the latest trend? Shouldn’t we set the trend instead? We should be leaders! We are vibrant intelligent human beings with wonderful ideas. What will you do today to start a trend? What will I do? Hmmm.

Just something to ponder about.

Sincerely Guady G

Thank you to my subscribers. It means so much to me that you value my content. Have a blessed day. Hugs from Brooklyn.


His life had ended in such bloodshed
His heart had stopped they all said

He should have stayed home instead
But he didn’t so now he’s dead

Arise from your slumber I heard someone say
I couldn’t believe it. No way!
The man woke up and saw another day

Do you believe in miracles? I do but then again I have witnessed them. Have you? Sending hugs from Brooklyn.

Guady G