Good Morning America — And I am not talking to the show.

I’m talking to you, o’ beloved kinfolk.

It’s the weekend and I’m speaking – so, (ahem) here you go:

Do tell what you’re up to; your charted to and fro?

 

It’s good that you know the route in which you are headed.

Waste no time, research & draw lines, to duly go and get it.

 

Forgo feeling anxious or feeling out of sorts.

Life is a game and you’re quite the sport.

 

Collect Yourself and compose this day.

The board is set. It’s time to play.

 

Starting your own business? This is a doozy of a time.

Still, don’t be deterred to let your skill-capacity shine.

 

Plan, plan, plan, and execute it to a “t.”

Success follows plans best. Plan your strategy.

 

Nope, it isn’t easy, but you’ve got moxie, bae!

Collect Yourself to stack your wealth; always meditate and pray.

Once you are collected, sit back and sip some tea

while you execute plan, pitch & land new legacy.

 

Please don’t be affected

by politics and the un-collected.

 

What is real is CORONA. But you can forgo it by putting a mask-on-ya.’

 

There’ll be no clubbing tonight

until we get governance right.

 

Governance need not be an external force that is felt. Govern, mask, and Collect Yourself. 

You have the power to virus-devour, and it doesn’t require great wealth,

I’m Qui

Love and humanity are key for the legacy of “we.” Please, Collect Yourself.

Dear America: please pull-it-together.

Then share this bit: 

After 35 years of marriage, a husband and wife came to see a therapist. When asked what the problem was, the wife went into a tirade listing every problem they had ever had in the years they had been married. On and on and on: neglect, lack of intimacy, emptiness, loneliness, feeling unloved and unlovable, an entire laundry list of unmet needs she had endured.

Finally, after allowing this for a sufficient length of time, the therapist got up, walked around the desk and after asking the wife to stand, he embraced and kissed her long and passionately as her husband watched – with a raised eyebrow. The woman shut up and quietly sat down as though in a daze.

The therapist turned to the husband and said, “This is what your wife needs at least 3 times a week. Can you do this?” “Well, I can drop her off here on Mondays and Wednesdays, but on Fridays, I fish.”