These are my tools

or better yet, call them my weapons. It’s through them that I live and without them may as well be dead. The Divine dictates my life and has anointed me with a skill to enable these, my weapons, to extract meaning or purpose from what seems like an inescapable maze of which I stumble to navigate.

I don’t support bigotry.. period!

I’ve dropped you from my news feed and you’re welcome to leave my friends list if you’re so inclined.
Yeah, we’ve got a lot of issues in this country (and world) with race relations, but returning evil for evil and walking around with bigoted attitudes won’t solve a thing. NO ONE IS BETTER THAN ANYONE ELSE.
If you want me to share in your hatred and bigotry forget it. I’m not having it.

Dear black people (of America)

My brothers and sisters stop trying to define yourselves by your blackness. Define yourself by your humanity for that is what you are. When you do you’ll find that your blackness is defined by your humanity.

Stop it!

holding grudges
judging others
HATING
wanting to cause harm
withholding forgiveness
gossiping
ridiculing
ignoring others
withholding mercy
throwing stones

No, America is not a Christian nation

America is not a godless nation, not by a long shot, but part of the greatness of our nation is how we are allowed to believe (or not) in a god.

Bullshit, nigga

Paula Deen said niggers – CRUCIFY THAT RACIST BITCH!!!

Hip-hop culture – nigga this and nigga that. Niggas be like.. niggas be like.. nigga, nigga, nigga.. It’s embedded in rap lyrics. Spoken on every street corner. Passed off as “we don’t mean it that way” “We mean it affectionately”

So a couple of things about me – in case I forgot to tell you

I believe in God.

I believe in God as a positive force.

I believe in God as a spirit and not some real old man with magical powers that lives in a far off magical place.

My fault

The damage has been done. Nothing I can repair. Consequences are mine to bear

The weight

… old men and depression

Seeing black

If you look at me and see a black man then you fall short of recognizing, understanding, and appreciating the real person that I am.
But if you look at me and see a man who happens to be black, now we (you and I) are on our way to true freedom.

Buddy, can I catch a ride? Nevermind, I’ll walk.

So yesterday I had to result to using my bike to get to work as my vehicle isn’t currently running. Naturally, that caused a few eyebrows to raise at the job. Well, that’s okay. People will do that.

I am a Christian

These aren’t my words. They were written by a Facebook friend, but they speak of my sentiments so clearly regarding my spiritual faith and religion that I wanted to share

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