What about STEM supremacy? Can we lampoon that now? Why is it that the creatives are always disrespected? Only a few can be celebrated celebrities and the rest are "nothing," just noting it, that's all. I'm "just a writer, a "right-her." I'm not looking to become a silly-bratty.
A celebrity is bequeathed a soul that can form the flexible heels of heaven's laced up stride, going into the places that scare, that scar - showing how the wings of love, how the lights of cherishing eyes, may yet lift us heavenward, may yet enable us to see real divinity in our mother, our Earth.
Celebrity your money thus comes from the hearts of those who yearn for love, who reach out in desperateness for the healing arts and natures heaven-bound call. Yet bound into this process are the riches once denied to kings, a lifestyle that keeps them ever bound to servitude for things. And so you have the power, celebrity whom is well loved, to show all new ways of coming to freeform love. Let your ways of living become a celebrations of what is given to all - of the soul-igniting light of newborn days, of the rain that quenches soil. For when we are so very blessed with talent to reach hearts closed to all other medications, we must be willing to see that this is God's vindication, that he never left but stayed with us, that He sang with all good might, to keep telling us from screens and speakers, that heaven on Earth remains in sight.
Celebrity, what did you sell? Pray tell it was never your soul - for to act, sing and dance of all things sacred to joy herself and then to live in such a way that extols reverse virtues - it is only a teaching in how to live confused as to what is the real self and what is the mask. Perhaps once you were the same as they who sell whatever they must, regardless of vexed dust, yet now choice has arrived at your doors - between real virtue and faux. Will your legacy be a fallacy or a tale of a hero bold? Are you one who struggles in full valour or coward in jester plumes? For sure you are the aces, yet are they high or low? Celebrity, what did you sell? Pray you keep ever your soul.
Celebrity you are heaven's cure, so be bold enough to cast away the bling mink gold - the toxins of hell's fal-brew.