Flood Waters

For every season. Is unpredictable. But not impossible. So alway's be prepared. By self knowing; is knowing for one self.

Nothing comes correct. Out Of missed information, gossip are last minute alarms. To act in a timely manner; in early preparations.

Exodus:23

So, I'll tell you my story first. One day, according to the Flood zones & demographics history. Of past tense in residency. Still exist this street. Of the history. Where Family's were washed away; in the blink of an eye. On an unannounced; date & time.

One day the alarms may or not existed. To have sounded off. The day my Great Aunt; was swept away in a flood.

Once day in my Uncle & other families in youth. We're living life having fun. Until two of the 3. Fell into a whirl wind gulf. And in seconds, they were gone.

One day the Floods will break the news. Around the World.

One day the Floods will sound like thunder. And then appear out of the blue.

One day, people will be nestled in their cozy beds at home.

One day, we'll be busy in life. Of humanity. Going to and fro. During flash flooding and storm's.

One day people will blame it on God. But remember the Holy Bible has the word. To bring the light; into the World.

One day, time changed the landscaping. And all nature was uprooted UP from the ground.

One day the news reported storms are in the forecast. As many viewers watched. Some chose to seek immediate shelter. Some found themselves; traveling in motion. Some waited; on the  siren's to warn Society; a dangerous storm in approaching. And some attempted; to maneuver through; the transition of mother nature. 

One day the seasons; appeared confusing to the naked eye. One day we could no longer hear the birds gathering in the sky.

One day Heaven & Earth was created. For mankind's; occupancy. And obedience to manage the maintenance.

One day, we all were alarmed By the timing. And projected storm's. That eventually caught up; to grasp. Of our human Attention.

35 Years

This Blog Entry is dedicated to The White's  & The Pride's. In roots is the family of attachment in Bloodlines.

Today, I got the calls. Just because I lived the history. On earth.

Of what occured on yesterday. Brought us together today. In The Book of Life. That lead US back into a Communion. Because of the families involved. And what Extended in friendships; that came along. Will alway's be our; endless joker. 

The person. That would not hesitate to show up.  Are scared of a fist fight. This person was never shy. To good or bad times. The person who made sure. We we're amongst contagious laughter. But also the person who knew life will eventually shake up foundations.Because life is destined to happen.

Giving us time to create timeless memories. In those roots of celebrations. This person was the Cook. Who served up the intimacy. Over; with tough love. Even in hardships.

But through it All. It was God. That appointed the matriarch of his family. As a reminder. For O. Jones who proceeds in rest. Took every opportunity to remind Us. Never regret to Communicate; through prayer And keep the faith when going through adversity. 

Although it's a good fight going on; right now in this hour. 'W. White'. God did it. By bringing out the best; in testing times. And today here we are again; standing as blended families. 

Thankful for the Gift from God. Life & Death. 

How so, without life. Is without each other. And in life. We are the story lines; of a journey. In time. To be absent from this body is to present with the Lord.

As a Father, it has to be you. In our youth. who gifted me with an amazing person. Our only Son D. White🤍.  Who now rest in Heaven.

I know time captures every entry. Of our daily lives. And as humans we alway's will talk to about each other; regarding one another. About the good & bad. And sometimes we do forget. To tell each other; we're not perfect human beings.

According to our human natures, standards & human expectations. But we are all of God's, human creation.

Thank you for your kind words 'ill remember, In every prayer to God'. For when tragedy visited Us both. In our latter years. We were ok to speak on our youthful days. It had to be God. That watched over the both of us. We drove all the family nuts. In our youthful years. But we never stopped; eating at the same Tables. With laugher & sometimes in tears.

Why so, many will attempt to speculate. Who people are. But I'll stand on my word. It was alway's God. Who will always have; our real life answers.

We knew the Why, Everyday it's not alway's going to be Good or Bad. But one day we can look over the Human History; we've All made. Together. And respect who we; on our individual personal journeys. Became.

How so, Every human will endure real life; adversity. And mature according to God's will. On earth. 

Just remember what Time is it? And how much can we say. Before walking away.

Because On The day we are no longer; by God's permission. On Earth to say;

I'll miss you, old friend. Lord knows I was there in the Trenches with him. And I can say. There are good friends are hard to find. Because they also feel like; family.

I'll miss you; cousins, Uncles & Aunt's. I watched the love they guarded this human with. 

I'll miss you; children. Young & old. I knew everyday on this journey. what any race of a child. Feels. When it comes to knowing; a mother. But Lord help the souls in mankind; who seek the love of their father's.

I'll miss that matriarch. That covered you on her prayers. Lord knows this Man's Grandmother. Taught the bloodline; about God. Even as an Evangelist; unto the community & the incarcerated.

I'll miss seeing the grandkids grow. I know, I can hear them in the background on this call. But never forget. The day you embraced; all the grandchildren you were given time here on earth. For yourself to see.

I'll end our human story on the right note. I may have been one of the mother's to our son. But your family will always be friends & family; to mine. 

Because not one human on earth can live a life; without another family. Are any  human. Without showing up in support, love & protection.

When it takes a Village. To raise each other. It also took; bloodlines to create Human. History. 

   In Memory of W.W.White