...time's is truth's LEARNER / TEACHER...
...commUnIversity rUles...
...assUme Inn, wIshInn, HopIng...
...seeking help, call Email text...
...seek to be found, not let down...
...one answer of one or two...
...get the same respect given...
...as pride goes before a fall...
...some couldn't, others wouldn't...
...I AM ONE INN LOVE OF ALL...
...together we will NOT fall...
...ability shows free will...
...revelatory truth frees...
...UnIversal power saves...
...even at the waning hour...
...as them that got stand to get...
...economics strain & bind...
...as them that not stand to lose...
...WE ARE EVRYONE OF US...
...KNOWledge is vIctory's crown...
...BE^INNZ boUnd by the shItzdUm...
Saturday, August 3, 2013
Tuesday, July 23, 2013
~OnTheWay~
...yOUR forgIvInn heART beats WELL...
...that ONCE thought lost can BE found...
...WE MUST OFFER ALL WE HAVE...
...WE OBTAIN ALL THAT WE CHOOSE...
...Inn tIme, ALL THINGS ARE REVEALED...
...there IS JOY INN tIme's fUllness...
...to BE OnTheWay Is ALL...
...heARTs beat WELL Inn forgIveness...
...OnTheWay Is ALL to BE...
...that ONCE thought lost can BE found...
...WE MUST OFFER ALL WE HAVE...
...WE OBTAIN ALL THAT WE CHOOSE...
...Inn tIme, ALL THINGS ARE REVEALED...
...there IS JOY INN tIme's fUllness...
...to BE OnTheWay Is ALL...
...heARTs beat WELL Inn forgIveness...
...OnTheWay Is ALL to BE...
~dIvIne^selectIon~
...posterIty propels Us...
...dIvIne selectIon PROvIdes...
...The ALL PROvIdes as WE ACT...
...etheREAL ALLy chosen...
...EVERY WAR ALLready WON...
...yOUR PEACE fIrelIght their gUns...
...OnTheWay NEVER WEary...
...Un afraId as ease sUstaIns...
...iiYAHisha is yOUR name...
...dIvIne selectIon PROvIdes...
...The ALL PROvIdes as WE ACT...
...etheREAL ALLy chosen...
...EVERY WAR ALLready WON...
...yOUR PEACE fIrelIght their gUns...
...OnTheWay NEVER WEary...
...Un afraId as ease sUstaIns...
...iiYAHisha is yOUR name...
~ngUzoSABA~
...NO vIctory ESCAPES Us...
...NO TASK task are WE borne to faIl...
...The UnIverse sUstaIns US...
NO TEST WILL WE EVER FAIL...
...spIrItWIZdom PREvaIlIing...
...THE SYSTEM IS as WE ALLign...
...WE REspond Inn rIght KNOWledge...
...ANCESTRAL breaths bUttressInn...
...WE ARE CHOSEN UP ON HIGH...
...NO TASK task are WE borne to faIl...
...The UnIverse sUstaIns US...
NO TEST WILL WE EVER FAIL...
...spIrItWIZdom PREvaIlIing...
...THE SYSTEM IS as WE ALLign...
...WE REspond Inn rIght KNOWledge...
...ANCESTRAL breaths bUttressInn...
...WE ARE CHOSEN UP ON HIGH...
Tuesday, February 26, 2013
...there is no I...
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| ~U & I~UnIty~UMOJAH~ |
...as ALL things love lEARNed are dUe...
...not all things given are trU...
...Water and Wind~both WOMEN...
...bragadocIoUS MaMas...
...sweet thin lovelines turned to hate...
...hUrtFULL paInn spawns evIl gaInn...
...u,yOUR, mIne, I me, ME>mIne...
...fempUrIty pollUted...
...UnIty dIsplaced by fear...
...trUth takes backward seat to lies...
...bonds broken InnvIoUS eyes...
...no trUstInn ONE UntrUstInn...
...Innquasi trUst chIldren swam...
...dOWN deeply, confIdently...
...mAH^WIND expectInn them soon...
...Inn search of YOUth eARTh UpRoot...
...MaWind rUsh wIld for lost yoUng...
...forgIveness soUght>jUStIce foUnd...
...trUthgIfts voIcespawn lIfe long lUv...
...Us yOUR's>RESPECT unceasInn...
...SIStah wInds Speak sIng waters...
Sunday, June 17, 2012
~heARTfelt^solUtIons~
...BE FULL cIrcle Inn yOUR heART...
...alIgn Inn color>text>flow...
...blend each portIon thoroUghly...
...Use avaIlable content...
...dIscIplIne dIctates content...
...order^oraIns perfectIon...
...pay homage to ALL mUse^rUles...
...fear nothIng~honor ALL thIngs...
...perceptIon rUles perfectIon...
...alIgn Inn color>text>flow...
...blend each portIon thoroUghly...
...Use avaIlable content...
...dIscIplIne dIctates content...
...order^oraIns perfectIon...
...pay homage to ALL mUse^rUles...
...fear nothIng~honor ALL thIngs...
...perceptIon rUles perfectIon...
Tuesday, May 15, 2012
~yAHwang^AH^lmAH~
...Inn the vIllage~royALLs rUled...
...animALLs HUEmans as one...
...PeaceFULL BEgInnInns marked tI/ME...
...tI/ME passed asInn tI/ME thINNgs changed...
...MAHwUeARTh kNEW ALLterINNs...
...spIrItWIZdom dIsAVOWed...
...lIon decreed bIrd SEEk trUth...
...SelfCentered concerns laId way...
...at feastInn tI/ME a gIftInn...
...a tALL tree grOWN bore NO leaves...
...from IshAH seedpods giftInns...
...not one REcALLed the InnCHANT...
...WIZInnOwls barely hooted...
...mamaMAHwUz thrONe torn down...
...many were cALLed to faIlInn...
...tIny^tUrtle opted Inn...
...UnRElentInn strUggle serves...
...pUrposefIlled nIyAH trIed trU...
...celebratIons^REcompensed...
...seasonal treasures REborn...
...yAHwangAHlImAH~Ase'...
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Awongalema It hadn't rained for a long time and there was very little to eat. The animals of the savannah gathered around an old acacia tree that was known to be magic. The tree would give bountiful fruit if only someone could remember its magic name. The animals decide to send one animal to visit the mountain spirits that lived within Kilimanjaro to remind them of the name. They thought Duma the cheetah should go because she was the fastest but Simba the lion king got his way and off he went. He ran and he ran and he ran like the wind. Haraka haraka, haraka haraka; he ran like the wind [Note: Haraka, haraka, haina baraka is an East African saying which means, ‘More haste, less speed.’ or, 'Take it easy. The job will get done in the end.'] He reached the mountain, ran to the top, found an opening into the heart of the mountain and called, “Mountain spirits talk to me, tell me the name of the magic tree.” “Awongalema,” called the spirits. “Awongalema!” roared the lion and charged back home He ran and he ran and he ran like the wind Haraka haraka, haraka haraka he ran like the wind But Simba ran so fast he didn't notice where he was going and ran straight into a termite mound, and by the time he flicked off the last termite, Simba couldn't remember the name of the magic tree. Next, the animals sent Duma, the cheetah. She ran and she ran... [repeat] But Duma ran so fast she didn't notice where she was going and fell into an ant's nest, and by the time she had flicked off the last ant, Duma couldn't remember the name of the magic tree. So in the end, the animals decided that perhaps a slower animal might be better and voted to send Mkondo the tortoise. Now Mkondo could not run haraka haraka and could only plod, pole pole, so off he went, pole pole, pole pole across the African plain. It took the tortoise a week to reach the mountain and another to get to the top. He found an opening into the heart of the mountain and called, “Mountain spirits talk to me, tell me the name of the magic tree.” “Awongalema,” called the spirits. “Awongalema, Awongalema, Awongalema,” Mkondo repeated again and again as he plodded home, carefully passing the termite's mount and the ant's nest until he got home to where the hungry animals were waiting. 'What's the name of the magic tree?' asked the animals. “Awongalema!” Mkondo announced. And the magic tree was filled with bountiful fruit.
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Awongalema It hadn't rained for a long time and there was very little to eat. The animals of the savannah gathered around an old acacia tree that was known to be magic. The tree would give bountiful fruit if only someone could remember its magic name. The animals decide to send one animal to visit the mountain spirits that lived within Kilimanjaro to remind them of the name. They thought Duma the cheetah should go because she was the fastest but Simba the lion king got his way and off he went. He ran and he ran and he ran like the wind. Haraka haraka, haraka haraka; he ran like the wind [Note: Haraka, haraka, haina baraka is an East African saying which means, ‘More haste, less speed.’ or, 'Take it easy. The job will get done in the end.'] He reached the mountain, ran to the top, found an opening into the heart of the mountain and called, “Mountain spirits talk to me, tell me the name of the magic tree.” “Awongalema,” called the spirits. “Awongalema!” roared the lion and charged back home He ran and he ran and he ran like the wind Haraka haraka, haraka haraka he ran like the wind But Simba ran so fast he didn't notice where he was going and ran straight into a termite mound, and by the time he flicked off the last termite, Simba couldn't remember the name of the magic tree. Next, the animals sent Duma, the cheetah. She ran and she ran... [repeat] But Duma ran so fast she didn't notice where she was going and fell into an ant's nest, and by the time she had flicked off the last ant, Duma couldn't remember the name of the magic tree. So in the end, the animals decided that perhaps a slower animal might be better and voted to send Mkondo the tortoise. Now Mkondo could not run haraka haraka and could only plod, pole pole, so off he went, pole pole, pole pole across the African plain. It took the tortoise a week to reach the mountain and another to get to the top. He found an opening into the heart of the mountain and called, “Mountain spirits talk to me, tell me the name of the magic tree.” “Awongalema,” called the spirits. “Awongalema, Awongalema, Awongalema,” Mkondo repeated again and again as he plodded home, carefully passing the termite's mount and the ant's nest until he got home to where the hungry animals were waiting. 'What's the name of the magic tree?' asked the animals. “Awongalema!” Mkondo announced. And the magic tree was filled with bountiful fruit.
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