* This book is not just for black people
* This book is not about culinary or being a chef, description is only a Metaphor.
Picture This ¿
Your name is Green; you are the most incredible cook of all time at 18 years of age; no one has come close to your culinary skills. Since you were nine years old, you were destined to become the most outstanding chef alive. You have been groomed and inspired by chefs of the past. You've had growing pains striving to become this great cook, and now it has all paid off. You are now 24, and at the height of your career, you remain the best. You realize it is your purpose in life, not for fame or money; it is simply your purpose. It is in your blood, and it is who you are.
One night you decide to dine at a nice restaurant. While leaving, you are approached by three hateful people. They knock you unconscious and cut off your hands. The thugs were intimidated by you, and they could not stomach the bare thought of your reign. They hated the mere idea of you displaying talents, creativity, intelligence, and sophistication with ease. Everything that naturally came easy to you; they had to overwork or harm someone to achieve. They needed to knock your light out for them to shine more. You are traumatized, forget who you are, and can't cook with inspiration anymore; by fame standards, you are no longer the most outstanding chef alive. The acts of evil people and trauma has sevvered your identity.
You become introverted; you shrink and relocate to a small town. You will never be the same; your purpose, who you were, is irrelevant. Your life is altered drastically. No one knows who you are; you are just a new resident who may need help from time to time. You gain friends, but they live a life of trauma, impoverishment with no purpose. You and your new friends can relate due to mutual anguish and life experiences. Your new friends have a strong interest in culinary art, but they still do not know that you are the most significant chef of all time. One day, while out at the store with friends, you run into Red, a distant cousin. You have not spoken to Red since your discharge from the hospital.
Red is happy to see you, you return home, and catch up; it had been four months since the assault. You tell Red that you are still traumatized from the assault, and it has caused some identity issues, and you miss cooking. Red sympathizes and states that you are still the greatest chef. Red spends more time with you, teaching you how to find yourself again. Red tells you that you need to take your throne back and get back to inspirational cooking. You tell Red that in no way will that ever happen again; you have no hands to cook. Red turns to you and reminds you that¿
"Red: it is not on you, it's in you; cooking isn't your purpose, knowing who you are enough to help the next person with your wisdom is your purpose, culinary art is just one of your channels, remember who you are, you're a chef, you're not limited to kitchen utensils or one channel."
You are scatterbrained and inspired by what your cousin has told you. So much so that you have helped your new friends with their issues. Afterward, you become the greatest culinary art teacher of all time.