I live and breathe and walk and talk...
I am...
I don't want to sit around and wait.. NOT for another complaint...
Shut up talking to me...
I got problems too...
I am...
God has restored my soul to completion, yet...
I am not complete as of yet...
I don't mind waiting...
It's worth it...
I am...
Who am I...
A scared little child running away from the schoolyard bully.
An insecure high school student.
A dummy with relationship issues.
A loser.
A winner.
I am...
All I can say is...
when all else fades away it's...
the power of God's love and presence...
And the chastisement of his...
fist...
That let's me know:
I am...
worth it,
I am...
Darius
"The language must be careful and appear effortless. It must not sweat. It must suggest and be provocative at the same time." Toni Morrison
Sunday, December 24, 2006
Sunday, December 10, 2006
Aunt Darlene
My Aunt Darlene always told me to "give credit where credit is due." On that note, honor goes to GOD first:
I consider it a blessing to wake up and see the morning sun; to anticipate what God is going to do next; to live in a country where I can pursue happiness.
Man, I got one of the most undeserving messages today from someone I admire and I began to complain. Then I stopped complaining! Why? It doesn't matter.
If someone doesn't hold me to the esteem that I hold him or her, then that's no one's fault, not even his or hers. So I gave up and stop complaining! Why? I was hungry!
There are more important things to worry about then why someone doesn't see the gift in ME! Hell, I see it! You know what is more important then TRYING to make someone happy! MY STOMACH! So I'm going to give credit where credit is due... to that person and my Aunt Darlene for teaching me that:
When I feel disrespected, take care of the person I have to live with for the rest of my life... ME!!!!!
Until Next Time!!!
P.S. That double-cheese burger was good!
I consider it a blessing to wake up and see the morning sun; to anticipate what God is going to do next; to live in a country where I can pursue happiness.
Man, I got one of the most undeserving messages today from someone I admire and I began to complain. Then I stopped complaining! Why? It doesn't matter.
If someone doesn't hold me to the esteem that I hold him or her, then that's no one's fault, not even his or hers. So I gave up and stop complaining! Why? I was hungry!
There are more important things to worry about then why someone doesn't see the gift in ME! Hell, I see it! You know what is more important then TRYING to make someone happy! MY STOMACH! So I'm going to give credit where credit is due... to that person and my Aunt Darlene for teaching me that:
When I feel disrespected, take care of the person I have to live with for the rest of my life... ME!!!!!
Until Next Time!!!
P.S. That double-cheese burger was good!
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