It's A Damn Shame....Fridays

A Hand from Above

Universal greeting to you all. Short & tall, big & small. It's Cee again with another installment of Omegasunslight. It has turned into summer here in the NYC and the vibration of the town is picking up. First off, I would like to salute a great actor that passed on this past week, James Gandolfini. Six times Emmy nominated, three time winner for his famous role of The Sopranos mob boss role, Tony Soprano. He played that to a t, as well as the general in the Robert Redford movie "The Castle" and recently "Zero Dark Thirty". (Haven't checked it out yet.) Another salute to blues great Bobby "Blue" Bland. One of the pioneers of that traditional blues sound and influence to many of today's blues, jazz and r&b acts. He laid a legacy of guitar sounds I'm sure will be revisited long after his time. On a lighter note, shout out to Wallenda for tight rope walking across the an Arizona gorge in the Grand Canyon.(he ain't stripping, if he did he'd be dead) the only thing is, the Grand Canyon national park official wouldn't allow him to tightrope the Grand Canyon technically. So its a gorge off to the side. 1,500 ft high and a quarter mile across. Most people can hardly make it to the bathroom to the bed without stumping a toe so do it homie. His next attempt is in NYC from get this....the Chrysler building, top floor, to the Empire State building. As always no net, no security, no sense. Wow!
Okay, today's blog is about help, assistance. One of the things you may not want to have at the last minute but when it arrives it alleviates everything. Assistance is something the ego sometimes rejects. Especially a strong, self reliant ego bent on imposing itself on the surrounding elements. This can be courageous or out right stupid depending on the circumstances and the conditions prevailing. Now when completing a personal project like a paper, or deposition, or your workout regimen, a little may bring a fresher look to your experience and provide one with a greater perspective. But the ego says "the pwecious" (shut up Smigel) the ego says to the one performing, "this is your shoe big daddy (yes my ego calls me big daddy) don't let no one take the credit." Now see, this can be damaging because your ego doesn't tell you that you may have "missed a spot" at times. And when it comes down to money, many definitely don't want others to get involved, know, or offer criticism. But will take your money, if your offering. A proud person doesn't want the help. I'm sure most of us pay taxes (grrr) but if something was to go left with our money situation, we would hestitate to collect "assistance". Most of the assistance came from yourvhard work anyway. There are many who abuse assistance. Ask for a dollar, don't pay it back and look good at the club. There are agencies that siphon off monies from our checks, insurance policies, financial portfolios,etc without "paying you back" the full essence of the dollar lended. They'll give you a constellation prize for your troubles (I ain't want this) Look from my viewpoint, we live in a world of interdependence and though it is unannounced, each entity and element subsists off each other. It is also a world of abundance where your assistance, be it a higher power, nature, or the people around you doesn't stop. The oil that keeps the wheel spinning is for us to drop the ego and give back. Pay it forward. Sitting on a million doesn't make you a millionaire, it makes you kindling for a revolutionary fire. Call for help. Lion O from the Thundercats (showing my age) called for "sight beyond sight" (deep Cee, do another one). The major banks called on the government for financial bailouts in 2008-9. Many of you "Heat fans" called on David Stern to help Lebron get a second ring. (I'm kidding, they earned it). So, as of now, put aside foolish pride and don't be afraid to ask for help. For assistance. This is what makes people great. When they can work together, boosting and promoting good acts and deeds. I needed help and still need help with online marketing. I don't sit still and wait for someone to ask me to ask for help. I apply myself to learn and be humble enough to say I need help. If you have some help for a brother leave a comment, sign up your email, like the page. Let me know you have read these blogs and I will give you a cookie. Not much, but it will make you feel good. (Bonus:what movie did I get that from?) Soooo, peace to all. As always check for new inflowmation (my word don't bite) If you want that MCA opportunity click the link http://www.3rdlanebrain.com and if want to see the benefits before getting the "Benjamins" click http://www.mcacashfreedom.com May you all have success and wisdom fill your spirit and path. Live fully, love freely and be together. Can you dig it?

Best in show

Greetings to you all, big or small, eyes, minds and all. This is Cee aka Cwyk (like quick) aka Chambers aka Wooo watch out now, reporting from the 3rd rock from the Sun, a tiny blue ball in space called Earth with another entry into Omegasunslight. This is about the conversations that mention the phrase "greatest of all time". Yes, the G.O.A.T. Many perspectives,  stats, facts and nuances have to be taken in extreme consideration to even mention someone as the GOAT for anything. The "best" is not a term to be used loosely for it may blemish another that can come up with better.
The major one in recent weeks has been the Lebron crusade or inquisition depending on where you stand on this topic. Removed from that even the most pronounced dissenter of the Lebron parade has to respect his talent, just like the Kobe argument who is also mentioned in the quest to top Jordan. There are certain requirements that are necessary that cannot be measured by statistical information. The background story, the hunger, the rise to recognition then to prominence followed by "game making" or "game changing" and ending in immortal legend status. This is for any category or genre. Take boxing. We easliy mention Muhammed Ali (Cassius Clay as well..see the evolution) separating himself from the pack of great fighters at his time not just being a big country boy from Louisville, but his ring presence and work ethic. He drew us in with that. Then his prowess, performance and dominance would take over. Bam! He's the champ. But he doesn't rest on his laurels, he steps it up. Reinvents himself through his convictions and discipline without worry or apology, which everyone at that time wanted to do but was afraid to do, and rose to iconic status. That my friends, transcended his boxing legend status to great man status. Name a few that did it like that among the watch of people some would consider themselves to be enemies of, and see how much respect that had to give him. The greatest.
There's the presidency yeah the president. The only president I know for winning a Noble peace prize by getting elected. I'm not going to toy around with any Obama bashing or praising but the rise to greatness status was based on his will to impose his "I'm from the people" mentality on us. It was impressive to see how he skillfully articulated his platform effortlessly with style. He showed charisma, the women want him and many men want to be him. He has shown a word I despise to this day and that word is "swagger". (What the Capt. Crunch?) Yes, his stroll to the podium. His mannerism in adversity. His cadence in challenging the audience to audit his rhetoric. The man is scoring like Jordan. You may not agree with him but he delivers what people like.
The essence of greatness to be deemed the "greatest" is the foundation of my love, the Hip Hop Nation (and she is, she just doesn't see all the way yet). We often think of the biggest hits, the most money, the illest lyrics or the most (arrrghh) "swagger". We rarely get into the technicals. We rarely even mention authenticity. We will even let creativity slide and still pursue an argument. At the top of many people list (not those manufactured "round table maybe under the table lists) but from common convo the names have been consistence for the G.O.A.T status. They include for the older generation: Rakim,  Big Daddy Kane, Kool G. Rap, Slick Rick, L.L. Cool Jay, KRS One and depending on your region Mr. Scarface (one of my favs) might come up in the mix. B.I.G. and The General Tupac are always mentioned but I intimately think its because of the shock of their demise compared with their quality of work. Both men are easily legend status for different reasons. You rarely hear someone say " Grandmaster Caz homie." "Yo, Melle Mel, nobody touching him" or "Kool Moe Dee is the illest" because the ever evolving face of the emcee changed to dramatically since the "Busy Bee" era. All three emcees I just mentioned were game makers and changers but that G.O.A.T title eludes them. Why? Longevity and consistency, the icon killers. Now among the 27-45 demographic is the most influential in our charting greatness in almost everything. It seems that my generation was the most privy to all the trend setting and transcending energy ever recorded. We "call it" across genres, industries, technologies, fashions etc. When a person from this 80's to 2k gen speaks, the gloves come off. B.I.G., Nas, Jay Z, 50 cent, Andre 3000, Jadakiss, Tupac often come up. Then I might hear Ice Cube, Snoop, Eminem, Kanye, T.I., Lil Wayne and others but I'm like...no C.L. Smooth? No Busta? How about Twista or Big Pun? Its even gets more difficult putting members of groups in the mix (I don't know but Jadakiss name is always ezceptoon to that rule. I rock with Styles P a little more)
To rise in success with consistency, longevity and either giving the people what they need or imposing your will on them where they want you, is the make up of the G.O.A.T. Think of that when seeing who rises in the face of adversity on your job, in your family, at home, in other categories and industries. The key is to try no to fall for the "flash" and look for the staying power and "wow, this is right" factor. You don't just have an IPhone or Samsung in your hand by accident. You actually may have gotten a glimpse of their greatness. The vision of their company and/or products and how the seamless way they have entered your life experience. If not, hello Kyocera. (I dont even know how to spell it) The difference between Ralph Lauren Polo and U.S. Polo Association. Get my drift but they are both clothing labels. Yes but no. Ralph Lauren Polo is a statment sensationalized in American lifestyle. It could've easily been Karl Kani and it almost was. (I'll visit that in another blog) I think I do it with any thing I may have a desire to work with and entertain myself with. This is when taste meets with functionality and we form a new criteria on what the next level of greatness to be great will mean.
This was a little long but thanks for walking with me. Please rate, comment, follow through email. Check out the MCA ad if you wish. I will be connecting with small business entities and other bloggers to promote products and sponsor events so if you want to build like that contact me. As always its a pleasure and an honor to have your eyes dance across this perspective. Bring up the topic in your circles and see what comes out. Thanks to my homie Chris from Hillside for informing about the Vice investigative journalism series. I will be doing vlogs about that on a YouTube channel soon. (Getting the format down now)  As always live fully, love freely and be intrigued.  Hmmmm.

Lost in luxury...

Hey everyone. Hope you are doing great in all areas of life. This is Cee reporting to you live from a tiny blue ball in space called Earth. We just happen to speak the language of the Universe over here where we can manifest its nature. (Wow, kinda deep) Today's blog is for luxury minded. Those with seven figures floating in the brain. But as with anything, restraint and careful watch is necessary.
First part is what they say in the "hood", a straight "jack move" (a robbery). Around 2005 a Robert Kraft, the esteemed owner of the three time Super Bowl Champion New England Patriots. Anyway, he has a petite (or not) habit of getting tipsy off his grapes of victory from time to time in the skybox or gala affairs, and just recently he mentions of a cold case of extra proportions that involve none other than the (mystery music; dun,  dun, dun, duuuun)....the Russians (dah) He says in 2005 he met up with Prime Minister of Russia, Vladimir Putin. During this event, PM Putin, who is fond admirer of American football (dah) , was admiring the jewelry that is one of the Super Bowl champion rings of Mr. Kraft. Mr. Kraft seeing that he was enamored at the finger trophy request to get a "closer look". (Those from block knows how this goes) Kraft says sure and takes the ring off so Putin can bask in it. PM Putin puts it on and says "You can kill somevwone (spelled like how it sounds in my head) vith this ring" then begins to walk off. As he does the KGB and other guards formed around him in front of an unsuspecting Kraft who must of felt like he lost his first pet to a boa constrictor. He waits to no avail for the return of the $25000 ring from somebody, anybody in Mother Russia. He then is told not to exercise further action of retrieving "the precious" from none other than......George W. Bush. President Bush tells Kraft to let Putin keep the ring and move on because pursuing would cause a strain to any "diplomatic relations" between the governments. He let it rest for a while.....7 years until this weekend. (How do you get robbed for seven years?) He now says he misses his ring and its sentimental value and it wasn't handed to PM Putin but stolen. Mother Russia has no idea of this sentiment. He likes "pretty, shiny things." Along with his Russian Czarists sword and faberge egg collections keep him pacified so we don't see Ivan Drago. As they say in Brooklyn, he has to respect the juxx. (Theft)
Next up lost in luxury, is a decadent, luxurious pinnacle of retirement and travel. Oh yes my friends a $3,000,000 price tag for a state of the art mobile home. The stunting your granndaddy was waiting to do provided he didn't spend all of his social security & retirememlnt money on little blue pills. He can now wake up with his granny "chick" in exclusive style and comfort. Yeah, you may have brought a 2 level Tudor but it doesn't roll, scrub. 40' long with 774 sq ft. master bedroom, dining area, 4 star kitchen, 40 inch smart screen all over the place with glow in the dark interior. (Ooooo) It can go up to 93 miles an hour. So you can wake up in a new Bugatti, I'll be taking a dump on the comode better than any house, going to a house across the country. Hahaa. This will take tailgating to a level of "why go the game when I can pick my toes here" syndrome. No beer just Ciprianis finest with aged Merlot. The luxury indeed is enough to get lost in. Try not to covet things but pull together the greatest experiences to enrich your life. Feel free to visit the blog HTTP://omegasunslight.blogspot often. Leave me comments, suggestions or shout outs. Sign up with MCA if you like that flow and want to make a little more a week. And as always, live fully, love freely and be easy spending. Later.

May thou please smacketh...

Hey world and other members of the Galaxy. This is Omegasunslight by C. Chambers II also known as @3rdlaneliving on twitter. Today starts my ranting "Lawd, May thou please smacketh" series.
The fist on the scoop is Chad Ochocinco. He recently was in court for a parole violation for... look its Ochocinco, you think about it. Anyway, just when things are going his way, the judge is going to acquit him and send him home, he celebrates and slaps his lawyer on the butt. Huhn? What? Where? Ok, the court ummm audience...no it was a court,  not the field, were giggling. This infuriated "your honor" who looks to be a fifty year old blond stressed former soccer mom and she wasn't playing. "Oh you think this a joke." He replies "No ma'am." She then proceeds to give him a 30 day sentence. (ouch) Ladies and gentlemen, we must be cognizant to our surroundings and pick our celebrations with dignity. What happened to a slight knudge of acknowledgement, a hug of triumph, a handshake. What's next? Running up to the judge's bench and spiking the gavel? Dry humping the justice statue. And lady..umm your honor, just because lil Sally didn't eat her vegetables last night and your husband fell asleep watching Mad Men, doesn't mean you should dole out extra time on somebody for poor taste. Yeah, scold him like you did Timmy when he painted the dog green, but 30 days for anyone patting the tush of his knight in shining Brooks Brothers is a little too stern. Go home and get that stress off in a good way.
The next topic is people that think the average street is NASCAR expressway. I see you dip and weave around old ladies in traffic. Impressive....(blank stare) You have issues. So what you know where the gas and brake pedal are, you are still no Jimmy Johnson and he does the speed limit off the track. Don't you want to lay hands on those few who speed up from behind you, switch lanes, cut in front of you only to slow down. Arrrgghh! What about the ones who comes from outside of two lanes on the left, just to cut all the way to the right in front of the line trying to get on the bridge. What the @%#&$*? (I just made that curse up that's how mad I am) Look, I know you may have somewhere to go that is not going anywhere. Maybe you have to drop a load, or you work for Spyhunter. These streets have babies in cars and grandmothers with the bridge club. Show a little respect and wait until 2am to show your Jeff Gordon skills until the fuzz get you. So to wrap this up "Lawd,  stand these suckas in a line, and may thou pimp smacketh thee one time." Waap!
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Abundance lies before us...

It is space. There are organisms in the space, surrounding your body. Millions of different organisms ask you to remember who you are because they live off you. You are their Sun. Their planet. Providing all the beneficial factors to sustain life. The space was empty. Then it became a drawing board for the imagination of continuance and balance, each needing each other. We are separated by space but are also brought together by it, so how can one deny abundance? We have not taken in consideration that when we began the Universe inside our mother's womb held space ad infinitum. This still continues in the mind. Yes, the bioelectric charge of the neuron to the brain or even the imagination. This is what can structure space but not entirely. That is done by the doubtful and uninspired. Adventurous minds know there is more. The drive to the abundant is within reach but conformity must be broken. Or at the least held back until the depths and outer rims of the journey is touched. This is a humble reminder of the #unleashpotential movement inside of you. Sure it is, the organisms ask that you put it in gear or you can become ill. Stagnant water brings pestilence so movement is the cure to refine space. Water knows this, so it stays abundant and a source of life. Also a force of nature. With that being said, don't trap yourself behind routine. There is enough for all of us to be in plenty. There are more things to conquer and events to celebrate, space to shape & mold. The question is will your imagination see this and motion you to enact? Stay tuned this is Omegasun with Omegasunslight reporting from a small blue ball in the Universe called Earth. Wishing you to live fully, love freely and have i-magic-nation. (Peep that) If you want to shift gears and attain some extra income check out HTTP://WWW.3rdlanebrain.com It's not for the weak or doubtful. Again, be well.

In the right direction, now start your collection..

Good morning, peace and wellness to you. If you are reading this I know first, that you are alive (a good thing and blessing) second, that you are on the quest to break the chains of mundane living. I call it "3rd lane living". Yeah, 3rd lane. That is the lane that you are taught in driving used to pass other vehicles on the road. (Documented and copyrighten 2001) You have decided to ride on the avenue of extra income and "boss up", making your own work schedule. (Hooray) With this conscious decision in mind, you have the will to achieve whatever you think you can attain. Period. Yes, that it. The old saying goes, if you believe you can or can't you're right. The tools shown to you by people who have challenged and stressed themselves for hour on end are at your disposal. You have the arms of social media and I hope, a great personality to carry your dreams across the threshold of imagining into reality. Why stop now? Don't go this far to turn back. Turn "no sale" days to "go sale" days. Redefine how you introduce the services and products you choose to promote. Remember, you chose them because you believed.in them. There is substance there but it needs your touch. Turn your contacts into relationships and when they know more about you, they may become leads, then members. I don't say customers because we then become part of the same club. On the same road. Switching lanes in our updated vehicles (y'all don't hear me) getting over to that 3rd lane, like the 3rd eye called the mind, and sailing to our goal of economic freedom. We are working on the vehicles now. Buying parts and washing them up. We have the gears ready, now let's put it in motion. Email me if you wish moneychambers@gmail.com for that avenue of extra income. Feel free to check my blogspot HTTP://ometasunslight.blogspot.com for your perusal and HTTP://WWW.3rdlanebrain.com to start driving. Thank you for your attention and patience and be week. A smile is your business card.

Arrggghh!

Mosquitoes....I can't stand them. I see no purpose in them and I almost hate them. I don't see why they were made. They are made of some dumb sh@# mixed with more dumb sh@#. If you are a mosquito and you happen to read this....remember that you suck.....b@#ch!