In the last few days, I found myself immersed in a couple of podcasts on YouTube, delving into the world of gangs in Scotland and London. It's intriguing how I ended up watching these intense conflicts, especially considering I don't own or watch TV, follow the news, or read newspapers. The shock I experienced witnessing the hate and supremacy among these men and women, some incredibly young, was profound.
I've always been against violence, believing there's no place for it in our world. While I understand that disagreements happen, I struggle to comprehend the extent to which some of these gangs go. I don't walk around with my head in the clouds; I'm aware that unfortunate events occur globally. However, the lack of empathy exhibited by these gangs is beyond my understanding.
The question that nags at me is how these gangs came to be and why did the youth turn to them. It's easy to point fingers at parents, upbringing, or life circumstances, but the responsibility lies with the individuals themselves and the gangs they choose to join. We all have choices, the choice between right and wrong, and we know the difference. When these gangs commit heinous acts, they are fully aware they're doing wrong. So, why do they do it?
Even if apprehended and possibly facing jail time, there's a tendency for society to make excuses for them—blaming past abuse or family circumstances. But, in reality, these excuses only serve to perpetuate the cycle of violence. The gangs need to face severe consequences and be brought to justice for their actions against humanity and property.
I firmly believe that, despite life's challenges, there's no excuse for causing harm to others for the sake of it. Some may do it for a thrill, but the idea of hurting someone for enjoyment is something I can't fathom. In my younger days, amidst heated discussions and moments of anger, I never resorted to violence, even during my struggles with alcohol and drugs. It's never an excuse.
The podcasts mentioned gangs from Glasgow, Scotland, showcasing young individuals proudly bearing the Glasgow smile—a scar obtained from slashes on each side of the face. One particular incident stood out when a doctor offered to help erase the scar, but the gang member considered it a badge of honour. It's a unique perspective, one that I struggle to comprehend—why would someone want to be scarred for life?
In today's troubled times, I believe in promoting love and understanding for everyone, including animals and nature. Although toxic people occasionally affect my energy and soul, I choose to distance myself rather than harbor hatred. I don't hate or despise; I cut off contact to protect myself.
As for the larger issues in the world—wars, gangs, lies, and deceit—I recognise my limitations as an individual. My approach is to focus on self-love, radiate positivity, and hope to influence someone, somewhere, every minute of every day. If each person undergoes positive change, we can collectively transform the world.
Changing from self-loathing to self-love is a quick shift that has a profound impact. The more love I cultivate for myself, the more I can share with others—even those who wrong me. By putting love out into the world, I believe it can have a ripple effect, gradually transforming society. When confronted with negativity or distressing news, I choose to let it go and refocus on spreading love.
My lifelong wish remains world peace and harmony for all living beings. I genuinely believe that one day, this dream can become a reality.
With love, light, and blessings.
