Harlem Inner City Blues: Random Thoughts
A Harlem Point Of View
The Meaning Of Life The meaning of life is to discover your gift. The purpose of life is to never keep it to yourself but to share your gift with the world. Your life should be filled with meaning and full of purpose which serves as inspiration for all that witness your blessing. Those that
The world has lost a great person… I know this to be true because I know her son, Todd Tucker aka T-Tizzle. Ms. Sharon, Thank You for your years of service. I thank you even more for giving birth to your son who shines so bright; a image of your reflection. Thank You Ms. Sharon
Day Of Shame On this day of shame, I’d like to remember all the people, all the entire cultures that are extinct; wiped out, removed from this earth just because they are different. The gratitude and appreciation has been noted of those that have sacrificed their lives so that others could feast and be merry.
All religious subjects are important and all political subjects are important because all of them need to be appraised in the light of reality. Because we have not faced reality cause we as a people live in a world of fantasy. Once we face reality and use religions properly, and once we understand how they
All acts of life begin with the imagination. The Author of Her Universe. Thoughts manifested into words which created a particular character, place and thing. Its actions became a habit or a way of life which unfolded onto itself and ultimately became it’s destiny. No Words Can Explain It’s Greatness. Behind The Imagination: Her Sacred Seat Behold our Creator’s work of art; the
Healing is revealing You went in with your heart all wide open with an understanding that love is on the other side of the fence. You then became frustrated, vulnerable and mad as hell. You hold wilted flowers in one hand and toss your Starbucks coffee onto the sidewalk with the other. You slowly walked through
Some women are so hurt and disappointed with men they’ll remember to close their hearts but forget and keep their legs open. Look homie you just phucked up so now it’s time to hustle, hit the boards and rebound after a missed shot. Whenever you find yourself in the hot seat, paint a picture for
Dear God What have you placed in my hands? Please help me understand why I am the way that I am. I have so much room for improvement. I’m in desperate need to have you close to me… Why am I a horrible father? Why was I a horrible husband? Why am I a poor
When she entered the main entrance lobby Brutha could smell her perfume before she walked into view. She hadn’t gotten around the corner before the hairs on the back of his neck stood on its end. The sound of her heels gently hitting across the marble floor revealed she was not a heavy chick, breaking
Family… There’s nothing in the world that can replace your love ones. Cherish this gift for it’s merely on loan to you. Realize the greatness and all that you have before it’s gone for good. Let’s call it “sweat equity”, time spent together. Grandpa holding his little girl reminded me of all the years that were missed. When
A simple chick knows her limits, but a wise woman knows she doesn’t have any. Honey Sweet Honey Sweet is a man’s dream. Everything that Brutha waited and prayed for. Sweetie’s Brooklyn backyard jungle gym is enormous and a beautiful sight to witness. Her connector simply provides a link, connecting and attracting her man, bringing
You’ve captured God and placed her inside of a bottle high upon a shelf out of reach and out of sight from others. The root is hidden in plain sight. People only view the tree. She is the most important factor; the main ingredient which is absent from your offering. You’ve burglarized and burnt down our
Harlem Inner City Blues: Random Thoughts 