DIVINE ARMOR OF GOD
IT ALL BEGANS AT THE RISE OF THE SUN, the daily morning hustle of getting the kids off to school, work, ERRANS, meetings the variety of to do list of the day, & life keeps on moving without no interceptions no matter what we as a people go through as family, friends. Neighbors or as individuals it’s absolute necessary for us to continue the fight through all the trials & tribulations of hardships & struggles of life to keep pushing forward to that beautiful light that we’re all reaching for at the end of the long tunnel of chaos, hate, distraction ,racism, poverty, opioid crisis, homelessness ,mental health racial injustice, health care, housing crisis, the results of a Mayjor crisis in our society has changed the narrative of people’s lives forever, movement’s interactions & communications will forever be changed. A new mindset will redirect paths toward the future, of new generations to come doctors, lawyers, scientists, congress men & women, firefighters, nurses, senators, presidents / vice presidents, athletes, entertainers, priests, deacons, & pastors, Ext it all starts with us a reality of authentic movement in our daily lives no matter what obstacles that stands in our way.
THE TRUTH
I am the beginning & end of the omega,
My existence is the soul’s true face, I am its sanity,
If lost I cannot be replaced, some want me, some need me,
But some also deceive me, why must they forsake me,
Believe in me & you will be cleansed mind, body & soul.
So free like the great sea, come to me I'll be your serenity.
With me you are complete I am everything you desire.
I am the lifeforce of your existence, like your heartbeat.
So, when you feel you're at the end of the rope with no hope,
Just count on me & I will be there,
I am now & forever will be the truth.
ELEVATING THE
MINDS OF THOSE
WHO ARE INSPIRED
TO CHANGE THE
WORLD .
Who cares?
Who cares about the way people of the world is living who cares about the Ones that are & are not giving, who cares about the one’s that’s sinning, who cares about the fucked-up shit we’ve been in for 400 yrs.,
But who care’s
Who cares about who’s lying, who cares about the babies crying who cares about who’s trying?
But who care’s
Who cares about our daughters who care about our sons who care for our newborn ones?
But who care’s
Who cares about the true faces we hide who care when we laugh, we cry inside who cares that we are Alway's wondering why?
But who care’s
Who cares about the ones who want what's real who cares we bite our Tounges from saying what we truly feel who cares about the tainted one of a pure heart steal’s?
But who care’s
Who cares when love turns to rage who cares when you have to keep turning the page to a brand-new chapter in your life to keep from living trifle who cares about the circle of life?
But who care’s
Who care’s how we want what we can’t have that we settle for less who cares how we are subjected to second best.
But who care’s
Who cares about the pain we have to swallow who cares about our sorrow who cares whether we live or die tomorrow?
But who care’s
Who cares if what I wrote is fact or fiction who cares for the ones that read
this will listen who cares that if we don’t pay attention in America, we will be forever trapped in the mind of our prison, but can someone please tell me?
Who care’s
George Wiley Center
Non-Profit Organization
The George Wiley Center is an American non-governmental, non-profit organization founded in 1981. Named after chemist and civil rights activist George Wiley, the organization was founded by Henry Shelton, a social activist, and is based in Pawtucket, Rhode Island. Its stated mission is "local community organizing" to create "social and economic justice through changes in public policy".
WHY I CRY
If you could take a look deep
Through my eyes you’ll stand
Gazed in surprise
Why I cry
I cry for today & tomorrow
For happiness& sorrow
I cry for peace & harmony
For my own destiny
I cry for my weeping soul
For someone to hold
I cry for the young & old
For the eyes with the stories that have never been told,
I cry for the sick & the weak
For the love that I seek
I cry for you & me
I cry for my love for thee.
So, whenever you are far or near
If you catch, me by glance or stare,
To you it will be very clear
For every ocean tide that comes
& Goes, whenever the wind blows,
You'll know why I cry.
HEAVY EMOTION
It came over me in a surge, smothering of multiple emotions, all at once.
Like an instant earthquake, when it’s too late to make any decision's
Or moves, taking it all in, looking for an answer as it’s happening.
Why at this moment, what is the meaning in it, where is the solution.
It's heavy
My body & bones are tight, my mind is an erupting volcano.
All of the possibilities of cause & effects of this sudden pressure,
Of emotions from various elements,
Turning points of current events in this life.
My life, family, friend’s, stranger’s, sports,
Entertainment, politics, world hunger.
It's heavy
Out of control, as it destroys the hopes & dreams of unity,
Humanity is fighting to stay alive separation of nations.
Boulders of thought’s roll like rivers through my mind,
Of the answer to the suffering of these ferocious, breathtaking,
Everlasting, impatient, tragic, heartbreaking emotion’s
It's heavy.
VISIONS
Jet black Maine of pure silk
Butterscotch valley of endless beauty
Sparkling jewels of hypnotism
A garden of Eden
Visions
Knowledge of the Athens
Exploration of mountain & seas
Tongue of enchanting voices
Visions
Rhythms of joy & pain
Heaven's oasis
Tears of a cloud
Visions
Gliding footprints through troubled waters
Kings' queens of a land
Planting of a seed
New life begins
visions