Depression, which lives below the horizon, is the result of painting and entertaining negative imagery – most of which has not taken place in reality. Get up, move, and appreciate that which is given. What is lacking is usually material and heavily influenced by external forces. Don’t play yourself, save yourself.
My People: Prepared and never scared, fueled by faith in a sea of despair – we rise and we shine, ‘cause it’s like that’!
If one abuses or neglects internal powers, external forces will act accordingly.
Avoid having to pump your brakes by keeping your flow on cruise control.
If we are meant to be gifts to one another, living in the past negates the present we need to be.
If lies comfort, and truth disturbs – self is being agitated as a result of prideful living.
The ‘magic’ is the known and unknown quiet, spiritual, invisible thread which links and reveals harmonic elements to a universe of high vibrational sensory. And our beloved Bro. Maurice David knew it’s undeniable creative power, from within.
The vision teller tells the vision to unguarded minds’ of prey. The programmed.
Regarding beliefs and belief systems: We argue what and how we feel, rather than what we – actually – know or assume to be facts or factual evidence. Thus, it is justifiably prudent to challenge that which has been adopted or enforced by tradition. If such examination is discouraged by fearful tactics – we must not shy away from soulful searching.
If you’re a boss, and not a leader, your time is limited.
We can’t make up for lost time, but we can make room to share space.
Trauma is a rude awakening, but also an opportunity to edit the script from believing to knowing. Self define for destiny’s shine!
Enlightened ones do not fight fire with fire; they realize they are it’s fuel.
Drama don’t arrive by surprise; it is subconsciously attracted to fertile grounds.
Only nurture a broken heart that recognizes it, and is willing to put in the work of minding.
There’s this thing; it’s called ‘hate’. It’s born to dim shine’s brilliance... then it dies.
Love has wings, not anchors.
Appreciate the creation, respect the creator of it, and admire the source of all creativity.
The seemingly most hateful, those on the front lines of despair, are mere instruments of sinister forces, which pull the manipulative strings of manufactured supremacy.
It’s futile to point the finger of condemnation and say, “Men... this” or “Women... that”. Truth is, we are all guilty and innocent of many of life’s trials.