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BK Brandon Is So Smart ‘n’ Sh*t
so i was just sniffing around bk brandon’s lair on instagram.
just looking at him allows me to see god’s blessings.
well i think god also led me to indulge in his pecs and this message he posted.
its what happens when you open your heart,
but you may have given it to the wrong source…
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I’m A Mess (Do You Have A Wet Wipe?)
this weekend was a pretty good one.
there was a message within the mess.
even though i was sad,
and i cried like crazy yesterday,
i was able to start putting something back together…
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“TYRELL!!!! TYRELL!!!!”
so while i was waiting for the hot water in my apartment to get hot,
i witnessed this scene outside my window.
i often see a “message” in many things that i often have to stop and write them down.
well luckily i was speaking to someone in emails when it happened.
i wrote the entire situation out to them,
but i wanted to post it as well.
it could be an “aha” moment for someone out there…
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In His Mess, There Was A Message.
jamari fox went to church today y’all.
i also didn’t blow up when i walked in the door.
that was a good sign.
star fox’s mother called and asked i wanted to come to church with them.
i was a little hesitant,
but i said, “why not?”.
i wore:
white dress shirt,
grey slacks,
black loafers/no socks,
and aviator sun glasses,
i looked good for being on a strict budget.
the topic for church,
as well as what i found myself in after,
showed me how god works in mysterious ways in my life.
god always has a message for me when i least expect it…
Does Anyone Know Where My Knee Pads Went?
god is interesting.
he really is, ain’t he?
i went to bed asking god:
“what do you want from me?
i do everything i’m suppose to do,
i have proven myself to be a good person.
seriously?
what do you want from me?”
i seem to be in a season of destruction,
rather than a season of blessings.
the last year has been emotionally tough.
its like i’m a farmer and all my crops keep getting destroyed.
every time i think i’m going towards a new season,
i plant new seeds for fresh harvest.
i water them and just wait.
boom.
more bullshit.
pests
no reign.
i woke up this morning and gave god thanks allowing me to see another day.
i usually go through my emails,
read the comments from the night before,
and check the news while in bed.
something inside told me to stop and go to spiritualinspiration.
i see this:
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