When there’s nowhere to run, you must soar.
Author: melhopkinsdotcom
I am a jet-setting, globetrotting yet landlocked, seafaring, book-peddling, recovering broadcast journalist wordsmith who dreams vividly and commits it to white space. My content engages stakeholders, brand loyalists, and the community that responds to your product or service. From virtual to scripted, improvised, or unscripted events, I write to bring your vision to life.
Google Mastered?
The Search engine company that some love to hate while simultaneously turning their brand name into a verb – is so transparent with some of its products, that it hosts online classes to help you […]
Somebody Else’s Bed
Waking up on the wrong side of the bed is consciousness raising, #consciousness #culture #socialengineering #timetravel,
Thank You for the Light
Only light can extinguish darkness
Joy & Pleasure Coach
#mentalhealth #therapy #self-awareness #empowered “we are sexual beings and with sexual energy and we have to be taught how to work with that energy and how to use it to hold ourselves up and walk through this world with full power”
Guess Who
War of the Worlds | Fact of fiction? There are warring factions – the benevolent, and not-so-kind ETs and us, humans. It appears we are the final frontier because humans are still programmable. And we can go either way. #UFO #UAP #consciousness
A Break from Scheduled Programming
Major news media missed a plot-twist in covering the developing coronavirus pandemic. Did they do it for ratings or because a government official misquoted fact?
#coronavirus #newsreporting #georgia #politics
GOAL-TENDING
Goals are the cornerstone of life – and when we need a course correction, we may find ourselves on a new adventure – maybe even an alien invasion. #business #goal #environment #extraterresterial #storytelling
So, What about the Workers?
Layoffs have already begun, and we can expect more in the coming months. How will we recover from possible job loss? Or even a new way of life. #coronavirus #workers #layoffs #united
Story Time: Don’t Talk Just Look, Listen
Dug made it clear he wasn’t going to let me get any work done this morning. First, he came over and sat close to me while I was sitting at my desk. Then he moved […]
Ready to Sacrifice for Your Wants?
The new NETFLIX original series AR*S wants to know. The psychological drama premiered on Friday, January 17, 2020, and not only ask what do you want but what you are prepared to sacrifice to get […]
#TBT | Do You Remember Who You Are?
The exalted ones in our world remembered their life’s mission. They were born ready and eschewed reprogramming. They knew their purpose. They knew what they’re going to do. And soon as they could, they went about their business.
But many of us forget our mission soon after we survive traumatic labor and delivery. For most, the entire birthing process renders us amnestic. We can’t even call it retrograde amnesia because, according to those ushering us into this world, we’re a clean slate. We can’t speak, so most just believe we’re a mass of clay to be molded. Or we’re waiting to be filled with knowledge by our parents. That’s right. Our mothers, maybe fathers, are our first ‘software’ programmers.
If we’re lucky, our parents’ coding skills will guide us to personal discovery. But if they too were traumatized and endured the same fate, we may be SOL. Short of having a smooth trauma-free delivery; if we’re to remember our mission, we must be committed to the process heralded by the African proverb “Know thyself. “1
