This was the first time in years that I couldn't hold back my tears for something that hit me in a different way. Something good I must say, happened to me yesterday as I was taking a stroll with a friend who's a content advisor and blog contributor. He asked me to accompany him to some client of his where I was greeted by his print outs of my blog's quotes mostly and other bits of this and that on his wall. My friend asked him some questions about me and found out he knew less but much for me was the level of the content he has.
After many good things I heard about my blog I was more than humbled, especially after my friend asked him what he'd do if he were to meet KgeleLeso and he said it'll be awesome and a wish he had after reading a few of the blog's pages. Said quiet a book full of what he'd tell him should they ever meet, until he said to him that it were better he face him right there and tell that to him and we both froze. I didn't know how to react as he asked if he's joking or for real that I'm me and that indeed am in his office. It was an honour for me. Nothing in my life beat that in the whole world. To have someone celebrate my presence in their space, priceless.
We ended up chatting for hours going through piles of my new and old works, it was tedious but thrilling at the same time to have someone experience me. And with this article I take my time to thank them for having given me that, and again thanking you all who keep taking their time to visit us everyday. Without your views and those comments there wouldn't have been more material to push honestly 'cause you necessitate that. I thank you with all my heart.
In conclusion: being a blogger is a great deal I now know, thanks to you guys. The magical part of it is in how we paint each temporarily with shadows as we meet and pass one another as strangers until we put recognition to you. How we build pictures of what certain people may be looking like is laughable when we meet them in the flesh.
The element of surprise to excellence is always a classic moment for me. Whomever I met all of them don't see me in myself. The level of excellence is too way off better than what they get to meet and some believe only once tested me at times. In short, my point here is that the frame and look aren't what make one be, but what's upstairs is. What I can't hide though is the joy I get when surprise excellence sting them. I'm no genius but a simple ordinaire who's a hardworking juggler in spaces he's interested in, thus I prefer working sans being in limelight. Let's keep being the surprise of excellence and be inspiring others...dp
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