Are we not slaves to the technology we mastered?

Are we not slaves to the technology we mastered?

I have 983 friends, yet I feel lonely, I speak to all of them everyday yet none of them really know me. The problem I have sits in the space between looking into their eyes and looking at the name on the screen, I realize that this media we call social is anything but when we open our computers and shut our doors
All technology we have, is just an illusion, a sense of illusion yet when we step away from this device of fantasy you awaken to see a different world a world of confusion.
A world where we are slaves to the technology we mastered where information get sold by some rich greedy bastard. A world of self interest, self image, self promotion, where we all share our best bits but leave out the emotion
Be there for your friends and they will be there too, no one will be if group message will do, we edit and exaggerate. We pretend not to notice social isolation we put words in other until our live re glistening we don't even know if anyone is listening.
Being alone is not the problem for instance if you read a book, paint a picture or do some exercises, you're being productive and present not recluse, am also a victim of this word(recluse), you're not being awaken and attentive, you not even putting time into good use. When you re in public all you do is put your hands into you pocket and pick this device of delusion* and face down staring at your friend list or contact list when you could actually co-exist with real things around you. Learn to talk to one another, learn to coexist.
We are becoming unsocial, it no longer satisfies to engage with one another and look into someone's eyes. we're all surrounded by children who now seems all this are norm. You will still make the greatest dad if you don't entertain kid with iPads.
I remember being a kid I had this group of friends who I often play, talk and even go places with yea, I did remember vividly going to one ugwu nso(holy hill) which as a child call falling falling place, climbing trees did lot of things just to chill. See now no children outside, no play, no talk, just smart phone  A generation of smart phone.
Look up from your smart phone coexist with people around you, just one engagement is all it can take.
Be there in a moment when she give you the look you remember forever as when love overtook
You won't remember the time you don't have to tell hundred of what you have not done
The time you consumed without any vital production
How glad you would be if you didn't waste it by giving it to an invention .
Go out there make real friends that you could say to and look into their and lay a kiss in their forehead. Don't waste your time being in the net, surfing. I'm guilty of this digital world we have  heard but have not seen. Where we type as we talk and read as we chat, where we spend hours together without making eye contact. Give people your love don't give them your like.

LIVE life the real way

Positivity of desire

WHEN A MAN DESIRE A THING SO DEEPLY HE IS WILLING TO STAKE HIS FUTURE ON A SINGLE TURN OF THE WHEEL IN ORDER TO GET, HE IS SURE TO WIN.

When opportunity come, it appear in a different form and from a different directions than expected, that is one of the tricks of opportunity, it has a sly habbit of slipping in by the back door, and often it comes disguised in the form of misfortune, or temporary defeat.this is why so many fail to recognize opportunity.

Know what you want, and the the determination to Stand by that desire until you realize it. Having no money to begin with, having no influence, little education but having initiative, faith and the will to win these intangible force, you will be number one man with greatnss .
One of the most common cause of failure is the habit of quitting when one is overtaken by temporary defeat. Every person is quilty of this mistake.

I have read about a man who stopped three feat from gold he did learnt his lesson.  He was caught by "gold fever" he went to west to dig gold he stake a claim and went with pick and shovel. The going was hard but the lust for gold was definite. After several days and weeks of labor, he was rewarded with the discovery of shining ore. He needed machinery to bring the ore to the surface. Quietly he covered the mine, he again traced his footsteps back to his home in Maryland (north) told his relatives and few neighbour. They got together money for machinery then went back to work the mine. The first car of ore was mined and shipped to a smelter, their return prove that they had one of the richest mines in Colorado, few more cars of the ore would clear all their debts.

Down went the drills! Up went the hope of gold ore,  something happened, the vein of gold ore disappeared. They came to the end of the rainbow and the pot of gold was no longer there, they drilled on disparately trying to pick up the vein again all to no avail.

Finally, they decide to quiet, they sold the machinery to a junk man and took the train back home. Junk men are dumb But not this one, he called a minning engineer to look at the mine and do a little calculation, the engineer advised that the project had failed because the owner where not familiar with the fault line, his calculation showed that the vein would be found "just three feet" from where the first gold digger stopped drilling. That exactly where it was found.

The junk man took millions of dollar in the ore from the mine. Most of the money which went for the machinery was procured from the effort of the first digger.
Long afterward the first gold digger recouped his loss many times over when he made a discovery that desire can be transmuted into gold. The discovery came after he went into the business of selling life insurance.

Remembering that he lost a huge fortune, because he stopped three feet from gold he profited by his experience by a simple method of saying to himself, I stopped three feet from gold, but I will never stop because men say NO when I asked them to buy insurance.
Failure and temporary defeat is sure to any man life who choose to suceed. When defeat overtakes a man the easiest and logical thing he think to do is quiet. That what majority of men do.

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Failure is a trickster with a keen sense of irony and cunning. It taskes great delight in tripping one when success is almost within the reach.