Thursday, November 26, 2020
Some people are so rich all they have is money.
Some people are so attractive looking their actually ugly.
Some couples are so in love that all they have each other.
Some people are so brilliant their actually dumb.
Some people are so brave that their actually afraid.
Some people laugh so hard that they actually weep.
Some people are so woke that their actually asleep.
Life can be subtle or be blunt.
We must look deeper to discover what we truly want.
True happiness doesn't come from the images you think see.
True riches don't come the wealth you believe you desire.
True love isn't the infatuation that your lusting after.
Knowing who you are and lovingyloving is all that truly matters.
After you love yourself unconditionally everything else will flow water and shimmer like gold.
If you true wealth look deep inside your soul.
Then when you find yourself you'll have riches beyond belief and wealth untold.
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Thursday, November 19, 2020
Don't get too comfortable.
Don't become too relaxed.
Theirs still so much to do.
We have united as one with a common goal in mind but the game still hasn't been won.
Theirs still much work to do.
We're nowhere close to being done.
We have to keep fighting.
We have to keep pressing on no matter how impossible the odds may seem.
No one signed up for any of this suffering but now it is all our responsibility's to set things right once and for all.
We are all leaders in our right.
We all have high stakes in this fight.
We've made tremendous progress so far.
We even managed to make a global impact.
We're on the precipice of victory.
We can't turn back.
We can't let anything distract us.
We can't let up.
The road has been long.
We're all weary.
We've all had quite enough.
There will never be justice for "all" until there is justice for us.
There has been a changing of the guard but not a change in the cause.
We must keep pressing forward until there is finally equality for all.
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It only has to make sense to you.
It's not your obligation to to explain your path.
Most wouldn't understand if you did.
Some couldn't convince your vision
Others would probably laugh.
This your story.
This is your truth.
This your path.
Are going trust in the process and rely on yourself or are you going to until it makes sense to someone else?
You can be bold and walk tall or what if for the rest of your life.
It's up you.
It's your call.
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How are you doing today king?
I see you shining.
I see you doing your thing.
If you don't mind king I'd like to hold court with you.
I have some serious business to discuss and it pertains directly to you.
I've been thinking about it and this what I've found.
Kings keep dying because kings are not properly upholding the crown.
I'm not your enemy king.
I'm not here to fight.
I see God in you king.
I'm here to bring light.
Our kingdom is dying.
Havoc has spread all across the land.
It's going take all us to resurect it and protect it.
We must all unite and lend a helping hand.
We don't have be perfect but we should strive for perfection.
Our young kings need us to raise them and we must protect our queens.
We are kings and should only conduct ourselves as such.
For starters, we should only address each other as kings and only respond to that title.
Anything less than that is idle.
You don't have to like me and I don't have to like you but we have some serious work that we need to do.
We have to restore order.
We have to maintain a balance in the kingdom.
We have to educate and properly govern ourselves.
We need to own our own land.
We need to accumulate wealth.
We need proper nourishment.
We need to master many skills.
We need to maintain righteous health.
We need a discpline system with a universal chain of command in place.
We need to get on code.
Kings killing kings is getting out of hand... and old.
We live separate lives but are fighting the same battle.
We don't need friendly fire added to the fray.
We need to stop taking losses at night and start winning more days.
King we are polar opposites but still of the same flesh.
We both are melanated all the way down to the same bones.
Take your thrown.
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Thursday, November 12, 2020
Thursday, November 5, 2020
If your waiting with bated breath for an answer then stop waiting and start accepting.
Sometimes silence is your answer.
If you request something and get no response...then the deafining silence is your answer.
If much time passes and they do not check in then they've moved on and checked in else where.
That space you once shared is now an empty void.
All the things you once shared are now just faded memories from different spaces.
Once a dependable face is now just a blurry image in the dark.
You once were in sync now you can't get a read on them.
You went from daily communication to being phased completely out.
Sometimes when they say nothing they've said everything.
The circumstances have changed.
Thought processes have evolved.
Neither one of you are the same person you once were.
It's evident that their not looking back.
They started out their journey with you and now their headed in different direction on a different path.
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I sat back and watched it fall.
I played a significant role in not upholding you in your highest regard.
I was present while you were being mocked and shamed.
I think at times I even joined in the fray.
I did nothing to protect your honor.
I can't speak for all brothas but I can speak for me.
From this day forward I declare and decree that you will be shown your proper respect by all especially in the presence of me.
Black woman you are a Goddess and nothing short of perfection.
Life begins with you.
You alone hold the key to the kingdom on the physical and spiritual plane.
You deserve to be adored for all your majestic splendor.
You've had to be far too strong for way too long.
You deserve to allowed to vulnerable and be handled delicately.
I vow to give you my all and defend you with my last breath.
Black woman you've given the world everything.
You deserve nothing less.
Now let me adjust your crown.
Let me restore it's luster.
Let me add one jewel for every time you were made to suffer or feel pain.
I vow your crown will never get tarnished again.
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