Language Love.

Believe in the ability of language to heal. Let these butterfly and love-laced words infuse your Spirit with the joy from the Cosmas: the feminine genius of consciousness. Ascend.

Monday, April 5, 2010

I've Accepted That Too...

I once was a simple Wild Child with no direction. Now I am a Nubian Child Goddess...what a transition.

I have accepted that I will not be understood by the spiritually and mentally meeks of men. Can I help it? No!
Do I plan to help it? Hell no.
-If the student asks, then the teacher shall help. Why should I spend all of my time and energy trying to wake up those who don't want to be shaken from their deep slumber?

Miami, I think about. I think about my entire college experience and sometimes get nauseated. At the simplicity, the superficiality, the clothes that make the person (not the other way around), the oversexing, the abusing of our bodies....I too fell victim to this so I relate so whole-heartedly. Why do we continue to manipulate and dilute our bodies like this? Those that put these images out don't love us..they love the MONEY that they give us...that we give right back to them! How many niggas (excuuuuse me) you know that can save 200 dollars opposed to buying a pair of Jordan's?
I too am a victim of the scam for I love material possessions...but not more than the moral fabric of my life..of my being!

I've Accepted that not only will he deny the feelings, he will cringe at them, seeing it as a sign if weakness. I have accepted that his friends' outlandish disrespect for Black Women is what fuels his Ego and will make him treat many others may treat them. I have accepted that...but that doesn't mean it doesn't hurt.

I have accepted that it will take a truly, Special, touched by GOD-man to be my mate for life. The way we raise our children, what we eat, how we live, will coincide with the Creator and therefore we must be in tune with the Cosmos, and therefore each other, ultimately.

I have accepted that romantic love is not the only kind of Love to experience in this plane. Love of Life. Love of Trees. Love of Mental Stability. Love of the Children. Love. A four-letter word that holds so much power, and pain.

I have Accepted that I was born to make mistakes. That EVERY little single thing that happens in our life is for a REASON. A real Reason...and that reason often holds a bitter lesson. Divine Order is in control darling, become the captain of your ship with the God-energy inside you to guide you.

Inspiration comes from Inspiration. Inspired by those that don't even know you, know us. You inspire me. Inspire someone today. I encourage you! Tell that woman on the train that you like her scarf or that black man how proud you are to see him walking with his kids. Help that elderly lady get her groceries to the car or simply smile at a stranger and see how much this brightens YOUR day.
Love. Inspiration. Peace. Are all two way-streets. We are all from the same energy and therefore have the ability to HEAL each other. Play a vital role in healing someone else's afflicted wounds today. It will also help you to heal yours.
I've Accepted That I am a Nubian Child Goddess with the strength, emotions and stability to sink a ship...or keep it afloat.

I've Accepted That my Love is inspired by the Creator's and by you. I choose to Inspire and Uplift. With all the Love the Creator has given me...why keep it to myself??

Love. Peace. HairGrease. HotCombs and BBQ Plates. They all make the sum of us...and I am looking for much Love to come in the Summer months.

Inspiration= Creation. Recreate yourself!

Follow me down this Lovely Path...