Name: ⱢƐᖴT - Me ahogué (Freestyle) by ⱢƐᖴT
Duration: 3 min 43 s
Description: Freestyle, canción improvisada. Me ahogué

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In this wisdom moment found in Proverbs 22:7,  Greg shares that one of the big worldwide protests today called Occupy Wall Street, it speaks, in a fragmented, unorganized way, for what it claims is the “99%”, who allegedly say that they are being ruled over by the 1%, the ones that have the wealth.  They are allegedly saying that this can be resolved by taking from the 1% and giving it to the 99%.  The 1%, the wealthy, are saying get wealth for yourself if you’d like to rule, but don’t take our wealth so you can rule.  God says, the rich rule over the poor.  What does this mean to us, the individual?  It means if we’d like to be among the leaders, that we need to do our business well, manage our finances as God instructs us and He will place us in places of leadership.

 

All the while the 99% are protesting more and more about how the 1%, the wealthy, rule over the 99%, they continue to borrow money they can’t repay, followed by being shocked that they are getting more and more bound to the leadership of the 1%.  GOD SAYS, “The borrower is servant of the lender”
The following statistics illustrate this point:
– The average credit card debt per household: $15,956. 
-There 609.8 million credit cards held by U.S. consumers according to 
“(The Survey of Consumer Payment Choice,” Federal Reserve Bank of Boston, January 2010).
– Average number of credit cards held by cardholders: 3.5, as of yearend 2008   
  (Source: “The Survey of Consumer Payment Choice,” Federal Reserve Bank of  
  Boston, January 2010)
We can protest, we can march in the streets, we can shout from the roof tops how unjust we feel we’re being treated, but if we keep borrowing more and more money we’ll be bound more and more to the ones we borrow it from including governments!
God’s Words never changes.  If we change, believe and operate under God’s Word, and His Wisdom, then and only then can we expect to be free.

Proverbs 2:27  If You Want to Be in the 1%, Be Willing to Do What the 1% Has Done

To whoever needs this,

Some of the hardest lessons I’ve learned didn’t come from books, schools, or podcasts. They came from silence. From betrayal. From being broke and still giving. From trusting the wrong people. From being the wrong person. From running from pain until it caught up and forced me to sit down and listen.

See, growth isn’t some clean-cut path. It’s jagged. It's slow. It's humbling. You’ll lose things you thought you couldn’t live without. People you thought would ride forever will leave—or worse, switch sides. And most of the time, you won’t get closure. You’ll just get distance, and that distance is your peace if you let it be.

Hard lessons don’t ask for permission to show up. They don’t check your schedule. They come unannounced and they tear through the version of you that’s no longer serving your future. And it hurts—bad. But here's the flip: pain is a hell of a teacher if you stop trying to mute it and start letting it speak.

You’ll learn that not everyone is meant to understand you—and that’s okay. That love without respect is manipulation. That silence is powerful, and not every insult deserves a response. That your energy is sacred. That peace costs more than attention, and some people stay miserable because peace requires accountability.

You’ll start to recognize patterns. You’ll see how the same storm keeps coming back dressed in different faces, different jobs, different lovers—until you finally learn what it came to teach you. And when you do? That’s when you stop repeating cycles and start rewriting your story.

Don’t run from the lesson. Feel it. Face it. Write it down. Build from it. Make it part of your armor. Because every scar on your soul is proof you survived what tried to break you. It’s proof you learned.

So if you’re in it right now—in the pit, in the dark, in the doubt—know this: The lesson might be hard, but it ain’t hollow. There's wisdom buried in the pain, but you gotta dig through the dirt to find it.

You’re not broken. You’re being rebuilt.

Hold the line. Take the lesson. Become unshakeable.

—Stewee Tonez

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Freestyle, canción improvisada. Me ahogué

ⱢƐᖴT -  Me ahogué (Freestyle)

Me cambio de fase, ya me cansó la pena
y aunque duela como dolor de muela,
le pondré disfraces, pa’ ver si cuela.
Veré cómo apagar la hoguera
de lo que me decepciona,
y dejaré —por fortaleza—
que esta idea, idea frágil pero decisiva,
se somatice y sea un punto inexorable.

Me cansé del personaje.
Portar trajes me da pereza.
Dejaré que mi mente corra, y en pelota,
pa’ que sienta la brisa.
Tenderé la ropa en bolas
y no pensaré en nada, señora,
solo estaré en el ahora.

Me distraerá la pequeña araña saltarina,
y dejaré en claro que, por muy profundo,
solo hablo de rutinas.
Me quedaré pensando
en todo lo que vaya pasando.
Más que irme inventando escenarios,
lo único bueno de ellos fue
que aprendí a describir los labios.

Perdona, se me escapan las metáforas,
a pesar de que busco lo cotidiano.
¿Me sentiré feliz? Pues no.
Solo fingiré, y dejaré
que el disfraz se mezcle con lo demás
hasta que no tenga forma
o los demás no puedan diferenciar.

Que inclusive el minucioso,
el que rebusca y toca donde no debe,
sea mareado igual.

La clave está... qué sé yo.
Si supiera esas cosas fundamentales,
hace rato que usaría un gorro para defenderme.

Yo soy trivial, de ensayo y error,
de lógica y empatía en contradicción.
Cotidiano como lavar la loza.
Dejé de soñar cuando me di cuenta
de que no se puede diferenciar de la realidad
solo si sigues en el sueño.

Y me quiero quedar en un lugar
donde no importe lo falso de lo real.
No, prefiero estar entre los valientes
que enfrentan constantemente
lo que acusa a su moral.

Y aunque tenga secuelas
y duela como dolor de muela,
hay algo dentro que no calla
si no defiendes tu visión.

Y yo, como ladrón,
me robo el escenario del bocón
que solo busca atención,
sin tener razón más que el ego —
y eso aplica para ambos.

Pero no me desviaré si la razón, esta vez,
de estar pensando, es:
ya no dejaré que mi tristeza se expanda tanto.
Porque, como te dije,
ya me fui cansando.

dolor de muelas

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