Do you like the world around you?
Happy with political life? With your 'freedoms'? With your credit cards? With your mortgage? With your job? With the environment? With global warming? With compulsory vaccination? With the schools? With free access to murder weapons in the hands of mass-murderers? With oil? With non-renewable energy? With animals suffering...should I go on?
ARE YOU FUCKING HAPPY WITH THE WORLD AROUND YOU???
NO?
And you ask yourself but what the hell can i do (or should I have written YOU with a capital I?) ? I am a mere noone. A snowflake in the storm, a cog in a giant machine...a sheep in the herd. Yes. Ask a mathematician, a scientist, a professor: "What are my chances to change the world? To rise against the injustice, to speak my voice, to raise awareness, to wake up the ones around me and to ACT!?".
The scholar will probably answer with a standard "ratio" answer: "You have a better chance at being hit by a lightening or drowning in a puddle than changing the world" And they may be scientifically right.
BUT WAIT!
A lightening has just as little chance of reaching you as you do of reaching it and yet, somehow people die by that. The poor lightening could have hit anywhere else...five meters behind you but somehow people get hit! A drop in the puddle may have been nothing just a second ago but now it is THE LAST DROP to fill your lungs one bit too far so that you can drown and die!
And
that lightening, my friend,
that drop fulfilled its destiny! It didn't complain that it was just a drop in the puddle. DID YOU?
I see. You are a firm believer in the 'ratios'. You think that the chances are too slim for you to make a difference. Just about 1: 1 000 000 000 000 000. Right?
Well, let me tell you (or remind you) something I have written before:
Ever heard the story how coincidentally your grandfather noticed your grandma with the corner of his eye? That same day he didn't feel like going out and yet he did? That time he crossed the street and a car broke his leg, so the nurse in the hospital became his wife? And then...how they didn't want a kid, or couldn't have a kid but yet miraculously your ma or dad were born? And then how them two went by a great ridiculously small chance to the same school, job, movie theater or summer camp and ended up marrying?
And then...how the HELL!? did you come out? By chance? Not having been planned? Or did they plan you but wanted a boy or a girl instead?
Oh, it gets really interesting here...have you ever heard, seen or read about what a warzone it is in the uterus? About the millions of rivals you had? About the hostile environment there? About the millions of fucking chances you had to die between that day and TODAY?
...
So tell me now, my friend...what was your chance to be here and reading this right now? What is the reason why you ARE reading it??? Is it a pure coincidence in-between your facebook updates? Is it a meaningless breakfast read? OR IS THIS THE MESSAGE YOU'VE BEEN WAITING FOR?
WHAT IS THE CHANCE THAT YOU ARE HERE IN THIS VERY MOMENT, READING THIS VERY MESSAGE?!
Let me answer that for you: THIS is the chance - 1: 1 000 000 000 000 000!
Have you got your answer now?
So go out there! Read, learn, act, choose wisely, make decisions, voice opinions, influence those around you, ignore petty attempts of sceptics to stop you, revolt, participate, research, invite, educate, clean, write, do, study, publish, raise awareness, recycle to death, provoke, hold your ground, be empowered, DO SOMETHING!
Just stop lying in your miserable shit-puddle, whining you are a snowflake in the storm! Because the storm, and your favorite snowboard resort is made of nothing more and nothing less but UNIQUE and beautiful snowflakes!
YOU ARE A MIRACLE, MY FRIEND! NOW SPREAD YOUR MESSAGE! AND TELL EVERYONE HOW MUCH THEY MATTER IN CHANGING THE WORLD TO A PLACE WE COULD ALL LIVE IN! YOU ARE NO COINCIDENCE! YOU ARE HERE FOR A REASON! AND THAT REASON IS TO LEAVE A FOOTPRINT AND TO BE THAT LAST DROP!
NOW GO! CHANGE THE WORLD! IT'S WAITED TOO LONG...FOR YOU!
