…as a man thinks

“As a man thinks so is he…” If your self view is distorted with lies you will never outgrow the strongholds created to suppress your greatness. A strong self view consistent with truth produces purpose. Think royalty! Think Holy! Your heritage is rooted in Kinghood not slavery! “as a man thinks so is he…”

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KING DAVID

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oh those crazy Rothschilds!

Would you believe that reality is crazier than fantasy? I have been a truth seeker since I was a teenager (today is my 39th birthday) so I have found out a lot of things mainstream education or society would consider too far out to be truth.

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Let me start out by stating I was born in Far Rockaway Queens, New York and went to a catholic school. When we moved to Norfolk, Virginia when I was 11 years old I soon was introduced to baptist preaching, and let me say if you are familiar with the way a catholic priest delivers sermons and then you have the privilege to sit front row to a baptist preacher – WOW its a whole new world. Continue reading

Who cares?

We have cried because past injustice has wounded our soul and pain expressed itself in self-destruction. Ours sons tears filled reservoirs until the levies cracked and unsurprisingly -NO ONE CARES- enough to repair the damage. The cracks in the levies broke flooding our homes, and drowning our communities, so we look for help in earthly authorities, but by doing this we relegate ourselves as refugees. When will we seek our Father who art in Heaven and take our rightful place as heirs to the throne and our proper identity as royalty. We are a people “set apart”, but when we ignore our father we join in with the children of disobedience and share in with their judgement. We bear a pain that cuts through our soul leaving scars in our heart’s infecting our emotions, relationships, self worth, self image, and Identity. The bitter oppression poisoned our minds that we inject into our children then re-inject into our communities with words, songs, raps, and poetry that turn into cycles of self destruction. Who cares: the One who sent His only Son to die for you, and I care enough to dedicate my gift to inspire you to live out the purpose inside your seed. Jesus Christ was a seed planted with tears and blood for you to be the harvest. We must repair the cracks or very soon we will look up to find all of our communities in disaster.