Living Fearless

What's the worse that can happen in any givenwas the wrong color.
situation? Death. What's the worst thing thatBefore I retired, I returned to university, killing the
anyone do to you? Kill you. Let's be realistic. Oneentrance exam (100%) of the number two liberal
day, sooner or later, we all must die. There is aarts school in Florida - the first time ever for that
date and an exact time appointed to every livinguniversity. I always want to hit the heights. Took
creature on earth when we will die. Some livea totally new and opposite direction. In 1997,
recklessly as if death will somehow pass overbecame Computer Graphic Artist. I graduated
them and they will continue to live forever in theirwith a 3.67 GPA - honors, baby. I retired from
present state. They hang on to the illusion thatcorrections for good. I stood at the gates the last
they have plenty of time to do what they needday said my last goodbye on my terms. Let us
to do. Sadly, when they come about to do thejust say the inmates and old cons applauded. To
things that they know the should do, it's too late.the Charlotte boys, this color is still kicking tail.
No rewinds. No tag backs. No redo. Time is up.In 1998, I graduated from a Microsoft school as a
This article is not intended to be a depressing callNetwork Engineer. Since then what have I done?
of doom and despair. My intention is to relay aI've worked for mostly Fortune 500 companies,
message. Life is short. There's much work to bestarted and ran three of my own companies,
done and a set amount of time to do it in. That'sbeen involved in hundreds of projects and created
reality. I recently wrote a 2009 year in review ofat least one thousand pieces of art work,
the past twelve months of my life. It reallywebsites, articles, blah, blah, blah. I've been on TV,
cemented the fact that from January 1st, 2009on radio, and my work is known in places like
until the present time, I have accomplished xIndia, England, Russia, South Korea, and Germany.
amount of work, learning and improving. I alsoIn 2004, I decided to create my own e-zine. I
learned how much I did not do over the past 12didn't know where I was going with it, but I
months. 2009 is almost over and when it is, 2009blazed a trail into the unknown - discovering my
is gone forever.pioneering spirit. I also discovered that I am a darn
Once we conquer the fear of death, we banish allgood writer. Between just those two
other fear: the fear of being rejected, the fear ofaccomplishments, my work has reached
being talked about, the fear of being alone, thethousands globally.
fear of being betrayed - all fears vanish. That'sI've grown mentally and emotionally to become
when you truly become free.the person that only lived in my dreams. Now I
Since I am going to die anyway, I'm going to diecall the shots. I flow and hustle. I am free to be
on my terms. When I realized that I would be theflexible to the chaos around me. I am not part of
only person going into my grave, whether I wasit but I use it to my benefit. The old guard - the
loved or unloved, married or single, rich or poor,old way of doing things - has been a dying entity
why would I live (and die) by someone's terms?for a few years now. The new guard, the
When I realized that I will have dogs nipping atcreative oddities that once flourished in America
my ankles (critics) whether I do good or bad, Iat the turn of the 20th century, is taking over
stood up and took my life back. Enough is enough.with a silent and lethal vengeance. I am part of
That day I rose up in power and I rebelled. I tookthat new guard. You can join us if you choose.
my freedom back and I became fearfully fearless.No more do you have to accept the rigid and
In 1990, I graduated from a Correctional Sciencesstoic ways of thinking. Make living and creating out
Academy in my class. As soon as I hit theof the box the comfort zone. Left field is your
compound, I discovered sergeants that had beenyard and you're the Alpha dog. Meet chaos with
in the system for twenty years or more. Theyexcited energy and view it as new opportunities
were just biding time, waiting to collect theirto flourish. Don't stick yourself in a rut of being a
pensions. They walked around the yard with nospecialist of just one thing. Have four and five
life left in their souls. I couldn't do that. I wantedprojects going on at the same time. Be more
more. I wanted to lead. I wanted MY Captain'sthan what traditional convention dictates.
bars. I threw myself into obtaining that goal. IIs this about bragging? Not at all. Some of my
took every class the DOC had to offer, workedcritics will say it is. Who cares? Not me. I only
every position on every shift and observed shiftmention them in passing to let my beloved
leaders like a ravenous hawk. I absorbed everyreaders know that no matter what you do in life,
piece of information I could get my hands on,you will have critics. Lincoln, Churchill, King, the
including Chapter 33, the Florida Code thatKennedy brothers, Mother Teresa and Gandhi had
governs the Department of Corrections. On mytheir critics. Even Jesus Christ, till this day, has His
spare time, I joined the JayCees, became acritics.
Emergency Medical Technician, taught AMA-CPRIn fact, I want to take this time to
to ranking officers, became involved with the localwholeheartedly thank my critics. Thank you!
domestic violence women's shelter, created a cityEvery time you knuckleheads come after me, it
counsel sponsored program for victims of rapemakes me work even harder. You've made me
and domestic violence, the first in Cape Coral,into a alchemist - turning pooty into sugar. I love
Florida, was a victim's advocate and became ayou guys. Keep up the good work. The harder
volunteer EMT Firefighter. In 1993, I was handedyou push me, the harder I dish it out. Thanks to
the answers to the Sergeant's Exam. I turned iteveryone of you! Special thanks to the Klu Klux
down. I wanted MY Captain's bars. Nothing elseKlan.
would do. I was told I would never have thoseTo my beautiful, powerful and talented readers,
bars because I was the wrong color. They saidhustle and flow. If one thing does work, do
that to the wrong person. To make a long storyanother and keep flexible. There's nothing wrong
short (I know, too late. Ha!) I legally had the awith wanting to do it all. Obviously, we can't. But
warden, a colonel, a captain, a lieutenant and twoit's going to be fun trying, huh?
sergeants either suspended or fired. I LOATHENow get up off your saddles and let's get to
racism. Did they ever give me those bars. No. Iwork!