Sometimes I feel like God doesn’t hear my call, but since I believe in Him, I have no choice but to believe He’s hearing me. I have to hold on and hope that what I’m praying for are the same things He wants me to have.
You can be as kind, as receptive, as
agreeable, as supportive, and as nice as you can be, but if someone
doesn't like you based on something you can't change, then that's their
problem. Don't make it your problem. -me
First of all, I love GOD. Proud Christian here! I love the smell of baked goods, seeing dads with their sons at the barbershop, couples walking down the street holding hands, I love my friends and their kids and their dogs and cats and my cats. I love poetry, jazz, old school R&B, Hip hop, Gospel, House, architecture, writing, and baking. I love compliments about my baking, I love Paris, Scarborough Ontario, Latino culture, nappy hair, and the sound of kids laughing. The first thing I do every morning after I crawl out of bed is get on my knees to thank God for letting me see another day. I invite you to join me on this journey on this thing called Life, where you might laugh, cry, and perhaps be enlightened along the way! I might be enlightened as well, based on your responses to my posts. For collaborations: daij62@gmail.com