Welcome

 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".


TIME

Time is now, very delicate time is life & death, it's everything when you feel as though you have nothing left, but do you have time still to do all that you will, it has its way of setting in that adrenaline of anxiousness to completion, as I continue further in my journey the melodies of earlier pastures glide through like picture frames in my head, with sharp rhythms of what lies ahead, new beginnings of time, talk with me, take a walk in my shoes, if you will, feel the distance of historical miles took on the bottom of my heels, as you come to a sudden stand still, time do we really have it to say I'm sorry, I care, I'm grateful, I forgive you, I love you.

                         TIME                                

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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. 


Gasbusters RI


Community scientists testing for gas leaks around RI! Working to cut methane emissions, transition off natural gas and onto renewable energy sources!


TIME

Time is now, very delicate time is life & death, it's everything when you feel as though you have nothing left, but do you have time still to do all that you will, it has its way of setting in that adrenaline of anxiousness to completion, as I continue further in my journey the melodies of earlier pastures glide through like picture frames in my head, with sharp rhythms of what lies ahead, new beginnings of time, talk with me, take a walk in my shoes, if you will, feel the distance of historical miles took on the bottom of my heels, as you come to a sudden stand still, time do we really have it to say I'm sorry, I care, I'm grateful, I forgive you, I love you.

                         TIME                              

 
A BEAUTIFUL SOUL
 

I stay in tuned like the wind, as the current shift out & in periodically, taking my breath like the storm of the centry.as I stare off in a daze of atmospheres, surrounding within me. stories like Rippley's believe it or not, I reach out with the healing of the world in one shot, a screaming voice of despair go’s on endlessly unheard, with the desire of letting the caged birds free with all I got. Oh, how the soul yearns for loved ones to understand Thee, beautiful places, fairytale & fantasy, an oasis beyond me, I feel free, the surrender of sweet love reality, like the bridge over troubled waters I stand, invisible like footprints in the sand. 

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 

 


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