Danger

Confessions don't come easy. To many fights turn into battles. And communications are easy at the beginning of something new. Until someone is broken if not blind sided by Love. To understanding love is expressed in a multitude of facets. Its people that play mind games in it. Depending on who is demonstrating the real act. Or speaking out its love language.

 

Love is priceless. And repercussions occur when this love is mishandled and betrayed; it becomes a very Dangerous Game. 

We're all guilty as human beings. In playing mind games. But no one every really wins. If we choose to stay knowing there is a chance. so many tears will eventually be shed. Before we permanently make up our minds. To walk away. Before it's to late. Because of what is in these; wandering hearts. The danger; hides. For the one who returns; one last time.

Some people just know; what work is required. To maintain their status. In securing forever. And then there is some people that know; why. It's better to Have. Overall the chance; to Have Not. At all.

How can this 4 letter word; carry such a tumultuous amount of pressure & weight. That  controls the heart; fluttering with anxiety. Because we're all going to be faced. in battles to fight. In what the mind; struggles to decide. Whether to stay for Love. Are to decide. Why, it's time. To finally walk away; this final time.

If it we're about; these emotional expectations. To gain. Each other. In being & knowing in Love. Then why are so many lonely hearts seeking; one another. Walking amongst one another; throughout this world? 

As some people look into each others eyes; fantasies run through the mind. Until the  mysteries unfold. Of what we figured out.  Who was really in the ring. Fighting each other to get out. Are fighting for each other to; stay.

My son once said "mom? I want you to find someone". I said I already have by having you. And I'll know when he is chosen. To protect my heart. And ready to give of his; a genuine kind of love. That is sincere. According to the will of GOD.

Then on the early morning of Jan. 15, 2020. The love I was faithful to. My young prince. Through his birthright on earth. Of what was written In The Book of Life. Time came For me to be prepared. On this day. In Obedience to answer back. To the King in Heaven. Of a  call. To return back; our Prince. To our first love; God. 

                                   Cheers to Love! 

The greatest gift; of All. Of every portion. Of what we selflessly pour; of love. back into. One another. 

Harmony

I saw a vision this morning; and the word of the day read; Harmony to share.

What is hard to accept; regarding if somethings are nothing about humanity changes. Life is still going to happen.

If we own up to accountability. We can move towards establishing our own if not for All; stability in the compartmentalized comfort zones. In which many are complaining on pause.

We are not the brightest of beautiful, brilliant, bold if not an average mind in the universe. And even the smartest, most Influential, Independent, Interesting, and Intelligent people in the world; make bad choices, create positive solutions and posess  weaknesses & strengths.

Like my acclimations? Our children will need them.

We are just ordinary people; at the end of everday of confusion, bills, material things and problems. Until we confront theses "Action items", in communications. Are with the  acceptance in our own human behaviors. Struggles are going to exist no matter the sex, race or origin; when we as human beings continue to pacify on  toxic behaviors and denial in taking accountability of the choices we make. 

If not better prepare ourselves in a Life that is just going to happen; without permission. Look at the hand Covid-19 dealed in the time of uncertain leadership, crises and family disconnects. We must reassemble our focus; on a more mindful desire to live.

Harmony for my "grandchildren, and their dad who resides in his Master's hands", and peace and prosperity in the healing for All. In a land that awaits the future of these children and our tomorrow. 

Masculinity

Boys need strong men role models in their lives to teach them manly things and instill in them of how to take care of themselves; and girls need woman to teach them the value in strength, love and how surving in a world of diverse classes of people; teaches you the importance of valuing  yourself. And yes, there is a possibility where families values, morals and beliefs are unstructured. So this boy becomes acclimated in this environment of figuring out his own man. He will display some resentment & rebellion because of the absence of a biological father if not misguided role model. He will challenge the replacement of a role male model. Simply because he needs the truth of who he belonged or still belongs to, and what he needs to learn to become this man. The reality all boys belong to a bloodline in which they are a fathers blood heir. The reasoning to why some boys strive in  the quality of their life; is because they sense they have 1. According to what the guardians are establishing of knowledge and of stability. Even if a mixture of family or friends are involved in the support or temporary care of performing as role models in the presence of a boy. This applies to girls, as well. The the role models must play a significant  & stronger mature role. For this girl or boy to process his or her own change into men/woman in their own skin.

At 20 years of age, a single mother I gave birth to my only son. Unfortunately his life was taken at 28years of age. Most people say "its sad, the young die to soon".  I respond Gods plans are not ours. And God did allow our son to leave love in tiny footprints. And the trusting hearts of the women that are left to mold his children. I taught my boy how to identity with love; and acknowledgment of understanding his own body and feelings. I taught Dominique  to identify his strengths by surrounding him in circles of men in empowerment. I taught him to use his physical body to perform endurance and to use his mind to think for himself but mold it; as your most powerful weapon. And do not allow anyone to gain inappropriate access, or use manipulation to possession it. 

A bandaid on a wound only covers the surface; underneath that wound may or not be healing. Look around young men struggle. And woman seek strong men to help raise these boys. Even If she struggles to do it herself this woman has to be more careful; of who she alows in her house.

Our boys are the kings we birth; for every princess a prince is being molded for her. In a world of wars, emperors,generals, kernals, commanders and chiefs. What we should be in fear of is whether theese boys are growing up without; the teachings of strong men that have been educated with life experience.

A woman can groom children  to love. Her girl she needs to emulate her and the son needs to be molded to protect them both. And at the end of the day this boy should understand what is the makeup of him growing into a man. So that he is not misguided in his own male skin. And dominated by any type of woman because of the love his mother taught him; by challenging his masculinity; based on how his daddy was around or not. And the next man who steps In if not step-Up.

"9"

It's intriguing Humanity is educated in reciting Old History. In a New Generation of Historic debates over accountabilities. And one day ALL children of color will read for their own understandings; to discover of what we labored in of this generation. 

Can we conclude "The North Star" was a direction told to the slaves to find freedom; follow the North Star, and was there really freedom at the end of the direction in which they were appointed; to freedom? The right answer lives in the memoirs of our current human concerns; of what has been written and provided to us in historic literature, if not movie lines of actors & actresses directed in of  “this is a better environment, than where we had to flee for our lives. In order to live as free black men, woman and children”.

We speak about police brutality; and the world screams in aggravation after "I can't breathe". We tap on black on black crime and the world tip toes on egg shells. We are well aware of the systemic profiling in racism; as our black people drive & walk home in their own neighborhoods. Until one day they are stopped and ask "what is your name, where are you going, and let me see your ID". And no every stop made is a reasonable justifiable cause. Although we do appreciate the public services in All neighborhoods; however a dress does not cover-up inequalities through intimidation is the real world world. As ALL children face a struggle in hardships with education & virtual schooling.

which returns us in ALL human beings. back to the pages of our past history. We continue in a struggle to accept the denial if not another generation of distress people; mentally & physcologically.

 “The Little Rock Nine was a group of nine African American students enrolled in Little Rock Central High School in 1957. Their enrollment was followed by the Little Rock Crisis, in which the students were initially prevented from entering the racially segregated school by Orval Faubus, the Governor of Arkansas”.

We acknowledge the educators who sacrifice; from 4 text books per class of 29 children. Has it really been over 70 years since outlawed. And how is it possible in this generation that still faces; Equity Gaps in Housing segregation, Income In Equity, Mental & Health services are just a few in inequalities of our next generation of these children that will face it. If we don't deal with the domino affect of Racism/Systematic Prejudices.  

When I address who will lead our children; it applies to what we ourselves lack, choose not to educate & share, if not deny the Truth's of a conversation to speak on Equity in Education. That will determine their history moving forward of what we have accomplished in this generation. 

In Memory & Honor of all our colored children to equal education. 

The Ellen Show

If any custodial parents or grandparents including myself of a deceased father who was my only son; is guilty or judged for petty things. When it comes to investing time to instill encouragement & confidence in a child's; hair or physical appearance & knowledge. I will make a custodial judgment in the best interest and protection of this child or children. To be recorded in history for no child should feel insecure of themselves. Thanks to Ellen who exposed in a real world of what an extraordinary,  beautiful 3yr old; was taught to learn in her skin of herself confidence. 

Children are a masterpiece God created in a plan. And parents/grandparents if not the family who all support these children are the extension of who this child becomes; in their own skin and recognition of themselves, according to the exposure in these environments. 

Development in mental stages, physical appearance and social skills is crucial in a child's youngest years; from the womb until these children mature into adulthood. Self confidence is a condition even adults struggle with in themselves; at latter years.  

Accolades to the Social Workers who are knee deep in these trenches across the world. To save a few is many to these children; of a few who know they feel loved, but even low moral & lack in confidence  as we have experienced in humanity is a challenge; now apply this to a small child. For we all have experienced life's adversity. But what about in the smallest of children & youth; who are overlooked if not acclimated to the environment where change could of occurred in moral; first.  

 

Hoodie Hoo Day!

On February 20th, residence of the Northern Hemisphere grew tireless of the winter; and stepped out at 12noon, and so did I. To raise our hands over the head & yell "Hoodie Hoo Day"! If you don't believe on PEOPLE.com, this is the source I was motivated on.

Now apply your Whoody Whoo to life, and FLOW with how this passage will GLOW; Where a few possess the money, others touch tone to manage the Power. Where a few execute a plan, others will  Expose of it. And where you watch of a few chasing 1million, living in 1 mansion. Other's are investing in building millions on acreage. 

I read the Good Trouble Phrase "If you see it, You got to Speak on it". And Until you are free to believe in it; the conversation will not be respected because of the representative is missing from speaking on   

"Become a racial Equity Broker"

"Vote Always"

"Never to Young to make a difference"

"Speak truth to Power"

"Never Give up", a leader position to follow an average minded thinker. 

The hour is here, as few sit in it, others are creating beats in it. 

In Honor to All our soldiers, active or non. Work is what a soldiers gets done. 

Ghost Writer -Dominique D. White, Jan.15, 2020 

Beautiful

 

A glance into the mirror; and I ask of this reflection "are you the confidence inside this natural brown skin I wear. And if not is this brown skin; a blanket for me to love on of who I am underneath it. 

The reason for this topic is that society has tarnished the definition of natural beauty. And the race is to find in one’s self value in the skin they question. Not limited to being a female or male we both wear the make-up to natural beauty. That starts in appreciating the skin you already wear. And when life happens of disappointments, and when people bruise the skin we wear; remember to look into the mirror and remind yourself to be appreciated it starts with the person in the mirror; first.

Once we honor ourselves we can teach our children; as well. Whether female or male a self-check evaluation is required to remind us confidence is our own worth. And it’s not rare some people don’t value themselves; first.

In a moment of silence there is Weakness even in the most confident person in the mirror, and when you are faced with adversity in this life; look back into the mirror and allow yourself; a second chance.

In a world of life breaking events you will question your purpose and focus in the skin you are in; of domestic violence those bruises leave a mental scar; until you allow your heart time to heal. In that beautiful skin you owe a; second chance.

In a timeless place of a child abused story; it will break a beautiful mind, and hurt a tender heart. But the way to heal is to love on those wounds; first.  

In relationships that you feel on the moon if not you exist in them feeling lonely; start with sincerely allowing the respect of a 2-way conversation to exist. As one speaks the other person remains in silence.

While searching for the author or speaker to address in a world of heated topics & debates we find ourselves layered in this skin we wear. Seeking validation that ends up a bruise in our egos and its inevitable people are going to do the utmost; because of the broadcasted attention sought out through social media and news released of extreme public information. So we find ourselves exposed and uncomfortable in the natural skin we wear. As we stretch into a comfortable place to physically fit into our own self-identify, abroad a diverse culture of make-up and vanity trying to adjust; by finding the secret to ageless youth and timeless beauty. As the music lyrics & explicit videos expose physical images desired, by all. Now every young girl and boy is fantasizing to be acknowledged abroad. 

On a platform that we cannot deny of ourselves of what is advertised to the world. Of exploited behaviors as we renovate our own identifies; in the presence of the masses. While judgment is casted in ourselves and debated in skin we question of someone else; with an opinion and idea of whom beauty is. As we continue to search for answers to timeless questions in mirrors around the world; to figure out what is this confrontation about in me, as I search for confidence in the skin I wear if not someone else. Or am I wearing the skin and looking for someone of confidence to wear it.    

 “You may encounter many defeats, but you must not be defeated. In fact, it may be necessary to encounter the defeats, so you can know who you are, what you can rise from, and how you can still come out of it”. Mayou Angelou

                                                                      - Angel L "Beauty"