These 7 aren’t the only ones that have helped the black race in trying to “overcome some day”.
“I don’t give a damn shit!” I blurted out. I had done it! I finally said a curse word…out loud! I know, I know. I wasn’t pairing the words up correctly, but oh this felt good!
No longer do we continue to think with our heart or with understanding, but we end up making emotional decisions that can have us walking around looking like a jackass.
If you’re interested, then you can journey with me as I continue to learn about myself and express my thoughts on Life, Liberty, and the Pursuit of Being Me.
It would be nice to hear that my hard work is noticed by my superiors. It would just be nice to receive genuine acknowledgement.
Some of us like to walk around like our “mmph don’t stink”. As if everything in our life is perfect and worthy of envy.
So as I’m thinking about this topic and formatting it to black and white, I realize that I’m wrong.
I can’t believe how ready I was to return to school. To be back from break. This year has been different. I’m not as stressed as I would normally be.
As children of God we should have the same expectations for the promises of God, that my pups have for the food from my plate. You’ve got to have the faith to believe that God will do it and then walk with Expectation.
It was April 1992 when my parents finalized their divorce. I didn’t know what the word meant, but I didn’t like the sound of it. I knew that nothing good came from it.
No basketball shot or volleyball serve can be complete without a follow through. Same with goals in life. It’s always easy to begin, ….
For some, Christmas is not embraced as the icing on the cake that helps to end the year with a jolly “Ho Ho Ho”. Instead, it’s met with a grumbling “Bah-Hum-Bug”. Even these simple things can grow a Grinch’s heart and make a Scrooge smile.
I recently saw a picture of myself that opened the flood gates of those once upon a time memories. Thankfully at the time I saw this picture, I had someone there with me that I could express all of those feelings and emotions on to.
Friday Nights, oh how things have changed!
Sunday, September 1, 2019, my mom went shopping at a neighboring city’s Walmart around 3:00 in the afternoon. She heard loud popping noises and witnessed people running with fear.
It’s Labor Day 2019 here in the good ole U.S of A. Wherever you go, the scent of bar-b-que is sure to be found close by along with the refreshing smells of watermelon and sunshine.