My thanks for today

​Thanks for today 
No coffee or tea in my palate yet, 
I am about to be grateful to God and then reset.

It may be chaos 
But in time that will eventually leave,
Others noise can left behind, as  today I simply exhale and breathe. 

I am humbled right now
Leave me in this space as it feels right, 
I love you my friend but I don’t want to fight.

Bless you today 
Time isn’t on our side because when it’s time… it’s time, 
Thank you for reading these words as patience is like a piece of art.. uniquely refined. 

Jason
10th April 2026

80s life

​They were strange times
We didn’t have a phone,
Like just myself typing this message to you, 
We had pen, paper and copydex, that additive glue 

We don’t speak now
We abbreviate every single word, 
Back then had a substance, lots of love and beautiful summers and TV that we didn’t always want to watch,
Now it’s that quick fix of You tube and that dopamine high,
Please I prefer to reminisce the 80s, as I am sorry to say goodbye to those times.

Race relations were high back then,
Black and whites didn’t mix, which made us some of us cry, 
Now we can integrate without questions asked, 
Back then we felt sticking to your own was often a task.

Music was more upbeat 
To the levels you can’t compare today, 
But we need to encourage, as all we solely have is this day. 

We played music on tapes or record a
Watched film at a schedule where we had to be prompt or you would miss, 
Times today we use a phone instead of writing a list. 

Jason
9th April 2026

Brokenness

​Brokenness is part of our hearts 
We will face trails as the end isn’t that far.

You may feel the storm but the end of  the pain is near,
We have love in our hearts and nothing else to ever fear. 

We believe in our feelings 
That’s what makes us alive,
Arguments cause an angst; isn’t that a surprise!

Remember you are enough
Brokenness is part of the plan,
We dislike the ourselves on occasion, but that word ‘Hope’ is where we openly stand.

“We have all been there”
Jason
9th April 2026

Politeness

Politeness doesn't cost,

It lifts

It brings hope,

It's an act of kindness and freedom to give, 

Humble hearts in an impolite world I rather live.

We complex things

Shit stir in a storm,

Is this correct behaviour? This isn't the norm!

Today is your day

A day you will thank and give back to the people who love you despite how hard you hit

Many people are like this, even I, even when I am in bits.

Politeness is key

Politeness is the way to go,

'Turn the other cheek' when they attempt to rile,

You are blessed through these words... politeness is never seen as a denial.

Jason

9th April 2026

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A Safe space

​A safe space is a want for us all
Some like arguments, that’s not for me personally…I rather open a hole and fall. 

Safe space is where you can be yourself,
Original, humble, honest and true
Then again not everyone is for me and neither for you.

The safe space is a need, especially when you get older
The young, ambitious and few of the mature types are bit more gregarious and bolder. 

You see my safe space is sport
The combat and the fight, 
But then again my safe space is talking entertaining, music and film 
As these conversations make me feel safe.. as that’s not a whim.

Jason
9th April 2026

What were we like their age?

​Was it hard back in our time?
I am sure it was, we respected our elders and didn’t answer back
And if we did? Then we received a slap!

We were kind and all so different 
People just started to connected back then, but others felt comfortable in their own culture to feel safe, 
We were all navigating our behaviour like water crossing a wave.

Thought it was cool to have a cigarette and drink
And now we are tired for what we put ourselves through as our frayed nervous system makes us blink. 

We enjoyed board games
And I am sure they are played today, 
Monopoly, operation and Buckeroo
The times we used our minds not google, we looked towards all opportunities and possible clues.

We are now impatient and want everything now, 
We were more physical and did most things without a phone, 
Often you felt stumbled and alone. 

We learned the hard way 
But we it held us in good stead, 
Yes racism was around and that was horrid to see, 
Yes, it was a different time, one I remember with fondness when I notice you in me.

Jason
9th April 2026

Writing release

​Some journal
Where they will write their thoughts, 
Some say they can’t release this creative side, 
It’s all in the language, so let your pen freely glide. 

Some draw and look to the skies for inspiration
Some stay up late and reflect on the day that has passed,
Struggles will always be among us and possibly will continue to last.

Don’t be scared, 
These words were written for the reader… that’s you, 
The road is short or as long as you want.. this is your life.. which you will eventually pursue.

The reality this is your life, 
Your’s which God provided, 
You are beautifully made and wonderfully put
Today will advise the plans ahead, as this is the lead that we possible could.

“God bless”
Jason
8th April 2026