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Grow Your Vision
My poetry is written sincerely from my heart.
Depending on how you look at it, you may
shed a tear, get mad, or smile.
Enjoy!
"EMOTIONAL" or "PHYSICAL ABUSE"
should never be a part
of our everyday lives.
It is a scar that never heals,
a deep wound that will never close,
a seed that will never grow
until the sun nurtures
it with tender loving care,
and the rain showers it with love.
BECAUSE OF YOU
I will always give thanks to the most critical flowers in my life."
(My Parents)
I know what it takes to make it in this world. You have taught me how to pass
my love on to others with a smile
from the heart. You have shown me
how to pass my love
on to my children so that their
love will continue to grow.
You have taught me how to accept
the good with the bad, never
to raise my hands to give up,
but to try harder.
I want to "THANK YOU" and say, "I LOVE YOU."
Revenge Belongs To God
Romans 12: 17-19
17. Never pay back evil with more evil. Do things in such a way that everyone can see you are honorable.
18. Do all that you can to live in peace with everyone.
19. Dear friends, never take revenge. Leave that to the Righteous anger of God. For the Scriptures say, "will take revenge; I will pay them back," says the LORD.
Traveling Through Darkness
My son is in a very dark place in his life.
I'm praying this will be his last teardrop
traveling on the long road home from
the storms in his life,
While stepping on deadly roses, not able
to see them from
So much smoke in his eyes, having so
many people he loved to portray him.
In his mind, that triggers his destiny
toward freedom.
Being generous to the ones who
though they were powerful with so much
hate inside for him
Jesus, now I know why so many people
are fighting so many demonic spirits
within their minds scrambling in so
many different directions denying access
to allow freedom to find themselves
from within.
Delilah
Get out of the way
and
allow this young man
to receive
the help that he needs.
You are not
his medication.
You do not
have the remedy.
Son, you need Jesus.
Today, I Cried
I almost lost the only son that I have. God, why such
heartache for me? He is only ten.
It's a cold world outside.
Why is this happening to me? God, please show him
that you love him. Please put your arms around him,
and stop my heart from bleeding.
Thank GOD …
Satan didn't send him a knockout.
I wouldn't have been able to keep him on
the right track.
That woman pulled out a bottle of beer
from inside her purse.
Lord, please help us.
Liquor and weed, along with medication.
What a combination, and both are still standing.
What a sight for a mother to see,
please, continue to pray for our children.
Lord, have Mercy on me!
I've Learned To Lean On God
Fake Nurses
I am so tired of my son
picking up fake nurses. He is
just as crazy as they are.
He believed if you washed your hair
with lemon juice,
you would pass a drug test,
slipping him pills.
That is the reason why he stays high as a kite.
What a mixture of weed, pills, and alcohol.
Guess what
he failed every darn drug test!
It became a
Violation of Probation
SAME GAME...
JUST A DIFFERENT GENERATION!
Can A Woman Raise A Male Child?
Everyone kept telling me that a woman cannot raise a son. I remember when he was 15. He was coming home late in the night, dashing in to say hello every once in a while on the weekend. I looked inside his closet to find out his clothes were gone. A few days later, my phone rang. On the other line, a woman was looking for my son. I asked her if she knew he
was only 16.
The phone went silent. He told her he
was 24. I told her his mind was off, and I was his caregiver. She put him out.
My son was playing too many games. Another time my phone kept ringing; it was 3 am. On the other line, a female was calling me mom. I hung up after replying she had the wrong number. After her third time calling, I told her my son was locked up. She replied with his name, and somehow they became engaged while locked up. I refuse to waste my time with this one. He was not coming home anytime soon. I can with God's help and guidance.
I am on a mission from GOD. sometimes we are put into a
hopeless situation for God to communicate and we listen
closely to every word spoken.
Most of us, like myself, took
my child, job loss, temporary
memory loss and homelessness
to bring me to this point. From
the age of 36 to 63. I don’t know what other women are talking
about I should have, or could have. I am about to become free to fly.
I am going to travel and let people know it's never too late. If you
don’t believe meand want to
become free…
Watch me!
Welcome to My Party!
FAITH
I meditate today on what I can do
to make tomorrow better.
I concentrate on the future to see
if there is an easier way to make life seem fair.
I look at what the future could bring,
and what the past has taught me.
I wonder about money to see
if there is a way to make more tomorrow
than what is passing through my hands today.
I feel the pain of what
my future generation has to endure tomorrow,
and what they can't endure today.
I pray that tomorrow holds the key
to solving problems of hunger,
shelter for the homeless,
and unemployment
that it would decline dramatically.
I turn to FAITH to make it through the day.
I pray that the words I say will convince
you that through FAITH,
you can become
A STRONGER MAN
I pray that I can help to open doors
that previously were shut in others' faces before me.
I pray for all mankind that through
FAITH
to believe that anything is possible!
I AM MY VERY OWN DARN INSPIRATION!!!
SO WHAT …
THEY LAUGHED AT YOU,
THEY TALKED ABOUT YOU,
THEY TURNED THEIR BACKS ON YOU
THAT SHOULD LET YOU KNOW
YOU ARE SPECIAL
YOU ARE ONE OF A KIND
APPOINTED, ANOINTED
TO FULFIL SOMEONE CRYING OUT TO GOD.
BRING YOUR VISION TO LIFE!
Portrait Of My Son
I would love to have a portrait
of my son
without the hood.
Am I the only one?
It makes me wonder
What's next ???
As a mother, we should
never give up on our children. We have to
keep them lifted up in prayer. Never, ever
blame them for what God is taking us through. Just be prepared for a fantastic ending.
Son, Wake Up
JEEZ,
now the mask
and the hood.
What a way to stay unemployed!
ONLY YOU
CAN STOP
YOU!
Get to Know My Poetry
Becoming homeless does not make you contagious,
Being single is not a death sentence.
Below
Poetry from Good Girls Stay Empty-Handed (c) 1997
GOOD GIRLS STAY EMPTY-HANDED
What is it going to take for me to get to know you?
I watch the girl you have
and just how badly she treats you.
She rides right past you in the daytime
with another man in her car.
Nighttime comes
She is in your face wanting to love you.
I guess that is what it takes to get a man these days,
you hold on to the bad girls,
while the good girls stay empty-handed.
I see that she has stood you up again,
sitting on the steps with your arms folded,
SUCH A SEXY POSE.
It breaks my heart to see the sadness in your eyes.
I don’t care how hard you try
Baby, you can’t hide the pain that you are wearing around.
I check my watch: two hours have passed,
such precious time wasted.
In my mind, I am wondering whether to approach you.
Baby, there is no need to cry,
an angel is here begging to be your girl.
I will be your Miss Ever Ready,
Promise you that I will never die on you.
I am ready to wine, dine, and show you off.
Show you what it takes to be loved.
I am honest, trustworthy, be faithful to the heart.
If you give me a chance right from the start
I will have you smiling, styling,
I will be in all your fantasies.
Just let go of that bad girl,
And let this good girl love you.
1-800-QUALIFY
I want to find a Sensitive Man.
One who loves Romance,
Quiet evenings in front of the fireplace,
a man who does not believe in holding his feelings inside.
I am searching for a Compassionate Man,
one who can sense when I am feeling down,
he knows just the right time
to take me into his arms
and show the world that I am his special lady.
I don’t want to have to wait a lifetime
for MR. RIGHT to come along.
I would love to have a Sweet Man
because I am a lovely woman.
I am tired of being single
and I am ready to fall in love.
I know that I am not the only woman
Praying for that special man.
Age is not a factor,
as long as you are mature in your mind.
I am not looking for just any man,
I wouldn’t have a problem
There are plenty of men around.
I am praying for that special man,
one who knows how to treat a woman.
I want to cut through the red tape
and check out the resumes.
I want to eliminate the computer mate,
and single clubs.
I don’t want to tell you everything
that I’m looking for in a man.
I would like to know
How would you treat this woman?
What would you expect from her in return?
Traveling Along the Way
Yesterday
I cried uncontrollably.
Today
I am smiling endlessly.
GOD is on the way!!!
Proverbs 22:6
6 Train up a child in the way he should go: and when he is old, he will not depart from it.
More Heartache
Nothing compares to what would happen if they ever raise their hands to challenge you.
Image what runs through your mind, the pain in our hearts from hoping it never would happen to you.
We never imagined such a beautiful child
could raise so much hell. Let's tell the truth and shame the Devil.
We always say that we can't wait for them
to turn eighteen, so they can leave home.
We never imagined as they become grown their past would leave them hopeless, leaving you with two options:
Continue to deal with the hell raisers,
Or shut the door and allow them to grow up!
First, I would like to apologize for my Grammar. I would like to keep it real. My pain was real. I wrote this book in 1997, and changes had to be corrected. I would listen to women tell me stories about what they were going through. I decided to turn it into poetry. I didn’t have a clue what they were actually feeling or going through. It was as if I were offering them my condolences. God had to show me. We need to talk to our girls about the real facts of life. No prince will rescue them and take them into the sunset. Life is not a bed of roses. You will occasionally be pricked by thorns. God will always be there. Always expect the unexpected. Communication is the key. Prayer is the answer. Nothing is never given to you. Free and Freedom comes with a price. Never let go of God hands, it will work out in the end. Always trust God.
Frank Sinatra and Elvis Presley sang "I Did It My Way," I must agree.
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I would love to have a sensitive man. A man whoknows how important communication is in a relationship. I
am not going to settle for second best just to say that I have a man. I feel good about yourself. I guess that is why my arms are empty. I am outdone on love, but I am not giving up. I am not looking for any man. I am looking for that special man. I want a compassionate man in my life. If you
love quiet evenings in front of the fireplace, romantic meals by candlelight, a bottle of wine, massages and unforgettable
times…
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Son, you will smile again!
HELL RAISER
HOW MUCH PAIN DO WE THINKA TEN-YEAR-OLD CAN HANDLE?
Crisis #1
My son was supposed to spend the weekend with his friends. We had just arrived at Fort Eustis Army Base in Virginia. My neighbors introduced themselves. It was beautiful. My son became quick friends with Jeremy. I was about to let him spend the weekend with him, but he kept picking on his sister, so I
punished him for three days. A knock on my door informed me that his best friend had drowned. He did not take it too well. He felt if he had been with him, that he might have been able to have saved him. What an ordeal to
deal with back to back.
How can you have a child understand that God needs all types of flowers in Heaven?
How can a child understands death when heartbreak is overtaking their little hearts?
Crisis #2
He was supposed to spend the weekend with his grandmother. She died on our way to see
her. So much pain for this child heart to endure, and it is hard to understand his pain.
Crisis #3
How would you react if you overheard a conversation between adults that you were
not wanted as a child?
Crisis #4
All hell breaks loose. Busted walls, doors and everything else you could imagine.
Crisis # 5
The outcome
Drugs, jail, and then prison.
(I'll give you a minute to JUDGE.)