Wednesday, 11 November 2009
Princess Barbara Hutton
See:http://www.myspace.com/195557132?TemplateId=3416&utm_source=ORM&utm_medium=Notification&utm_term=friendname&utm_campaign=Birthdaykingconstantine2
Wednesday, 7 October 2009
Salem
Wherever you may be
Join us in prayer
Our holy family
As we reach to the heavens
With our feet on the ground
We remember our Lord
A true peace we have found.
Amen.
By Raymond Enisuoh
Sovereign
Our joy is boundless
Your reign eternal
Supreme.
We look for you in nature
Smiling on the cosmos
In the Garden of Eden
Birds and angels sing songs
To glorify your name.
A tree stands
In the background.
By Raymond Enisuoh
Tuesday, 15 September 2009
Trauma
Surges through my veins.
The pain of the Holocaust:
Never Again!
by Raymond Enisuoh
Monday, 14 September 2009
Kush
Itiopia
Akhenanten
My true identity
Carved into the Benin bronze
Awash with the mud of the Niger Delta.
The profile of an Omec
Adorns my visage.
A black prince of the night
Surveying the landscape for danger
Healing the sick with the balm of a shaman.
Like the Zulu
Heralding from the stars
Divination and cowrie shells
Hide my destiny.
The magic of the Pharoahs
Lies dormant in my
Great sleep of the ancestors.
by Raymond Enisuoh
See:http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Akhenaten
Wednesday, 2 September 2009
Saturday, 29 August 2009
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate
Tuesday, 4 August 2009
Kemet
The Man
Nutured on
Scattered fruit of
The tree of life.
On different levels of existence
I walk
Through stages
Of cosmic evolution.
On the ladder of Jacob
I rise.
Eve
The woman.
Maybe Isis
In a different place
And time.
The creation of the cosmos
In my womb.
The matrix, my heart:
Mother Nature Earth.
My tears
The sap of a universal bark.
Horus the child
Like the phoenix
I resurrect
Watching the world burn
Cleansed in the flight
Of infinite spirit.
Space my home
The heavens
My eternal destiny.
by Raymond Enisuoh
See:http://www.kemet.org/
Saturday, 1 August 2009
Thursday, 30 July 2009
Saturday, 18 July 2009
Friday, 17 July 2009
Thursday, 16 July 2009
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate
Tuesday, 14 July 2009
Britain has promised £75 million to Bangladesh
Monday, 13 July 2009
US president Barack Obama: Ghana, African leaders & responsibility
Debate: Are classical Pan-Africanists living in the past?
Friday, 10 July 2009
The Initiation (Tilak)
A wagon on the highway
A pyramid in the sky.
Wings in the ascension
And a snake slithering
Through the sand.
By Raymond Enisuoh
L.Ron Hubbard
See:http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/L._Ron_Hubbard
Thursday, 9 July 2009
Wednesday, 8 July 2009
A to Z Of Bob Marley
B is for Babylon (western decadent society)
C is for Culture
D is for Dreadlocks (long matted plaits of hair)
E is for Exodus (classic chart toping single and LP. Island 1977)
F is for Forever Loving Jah (Stirring track off Uprising LP. Island 1980)
G is for Ganja (marijuana ritually smoked by Rastafarians)
H is for Hope Road (Jamaica residence where Bob Marley was shot in December 1976)
I is for the I Threes (Rita Marley, Marcia Griffiths and Judy Mowatt; Bob Marley back up band)
J is for Jamaica
K is for Kingston (capital of Jamaica.Trenchtown ghetto where Marley lived)
L is for Legend (multi-platinum posthumous Bob Marley LP)
M is for the Maytals (Deeply religious reggae band. Lead singer Toots Hibbert)
N is for No Woman, No Cry (Marley classic. Originally on Natty Dread LP. Island 1974)
O is for Omeriah Malcolm (Bob Marley’s maternal grandfather)
P is for PNP (Peoples National party, political rivals of Jamaica Labour Party)
Q is for the Queen of Sheba (Ethiopian royal who had son fathered by Solomon)
R is the Rastafari (Title of Selassie. Religion viewing Marcus Garvey as a prophet)
S is Selassie, Haille (Emperor of Ethiopia revered as God by Rastafarians)
T is for Tosh, Peter (Reggae star. Former member of the Wailers)
U is for Uprising (Classic Bob Marley and the Wailers LP. Island 1980)
V is for Version (Different edition of a reggae song)
W is for the Wailers (Bob Marley’s Reggae band)
X is for X, Malcolm (Black Nationalist leader also heavily influenced by Marcus Garvey)
Y is for Yahweh (God. Jah. Jehovah)
Z is for Zimbabwe (African independent state. Political song by Bob Marley and the Wailers)
By Raymond Enisuoh
Rasta For Africa
See:http://www.myspace.com/rastaforafrica
Bob Marley
See:http://www.myspace.com/bobmarley
Peter Tosh
See:http://www.myspace.com/petertoshspace
A Lonely Spiritual
Too somber for eternity
Too loaded for joy.
An outstretched octave
On the tip of my tongue.
By Raymond Enisuoh
Tuesday, 7 July 2009
Monday, 6 July 2009
Friday, 3 July 2009
The Conjurer
Ambassador of goodwill.
The moon is your stage
Your audience?
On Mars.
By Raymond Enisuoh
(for Michael Jackson RIP)
Wednesday, 1 July 2009
Tuesday, 30 June 2009
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS debate
Monday, 29 June 2009
A to Z of Michael Jackson RIP.
B is for Bubbles (Michael Jackon’s pet chimpanzee)
C is for Chandler, Jordy (13 year old boy who claimed the star had sexually abused him)
D is for Diana Ross (Motown legend and mentor to the Jackson 5)
E is for Elephant Man (Late John Merrick. Deformed man that Jackson was said to be obsessed with)
F is for Fashion designer (One of Michael Jackson’s many talents)
G is for Gary, Indiana (suburb where the singer was born)
H is for Human Nature (hit single off Thriller LP. Epic 1983)
I is for Invincible (platinum comeback LP. Sony/Epic 2001)
J is for Joseph Jackson (Michael’s disciplinarian singer who alledgedly beat him)
K is for King of Pop (Michael Jackson’s moniker)
L is for Latoyah Jackson (star’s sister born in 1956, starred in UK’s Celebrity Big Brother)
M is for Moonwalk (much imitated dance perfected by the singer)
N is for Neverland (Michael’s California ranch consisting of cinema and amusement park)
O is Off The Wall (Early hit LP that sold over 15 million copies. Epic 1979)
P is for Plastic surgery (Jackson is reported to have spent 128,000 pounds on facelifts)
Q is for Quincy Jones (genius producer who also mentored Michael Jackson)
R is for Remember The Time (hit single off Dangerous LP. Epic 1992)
S is for Sony (record label with who Michael penned one of the highest ever music contracts)
T is for Thriller (Highest selling album ever. Over 51 million copies sold. Epic 1982)
U is for United Negro College Fund (Black charity supported by the late star)
V is for Vegetarian diet (Michael Jackson was a vegetarian)
W is for We Are The World (charity song for Africa by host of hit US singers)
X is for Xanax (anti-anxiety pill alledgedly taken before the star’s death)
Y is for You Are Not Alone (Hit single off HIStory LP. Epic 1995)
Z is for Zoo (private animal garden at the late star’s Neverland ranch.)
By Raymond Enisuoh
Michael Jackson TributeSee:http://www.myspace.com/?TemplateId=3675&lnkkey=Link3&utm_source=ORM&utm_medium=email&utm_term=logo&utm_campaign=MJ
Saturday, 27 June 2009
Friday, 26 June 2009
Thursday, 25 June 2009
Wednesday, 24 June 2009
Tuesday, 23 June 2009
Monday, 22 June 2009
Saturday, 20 June 2009
Friday, 19 June 2009
Thursday, 18 June 2009
Wednesday, 17 June 2009
Tuesday, 16 June 2009
Monday, 15 June 2009
The Jungle
As Bengali Tigers
Stalk the horizon.
Monkeys bare their teeth
And an Indian
Falls from the sky.
by Raymond Enisuoh
Frankie Howerd
See:http://www.myspace.com/frankiehoward
Saturday, 6 June 2009
A to Z of Conspiracy Theories
B is for Bilderberg ('rulers of the world'. Group founded by Pole Joseph Retinger)
C is for CIA (Central Intelligence Agency)
D is for Princess Diana (former wife of Prince Charles, killed in a car crash)
E is for Egypt (Great ancient civilisation. African 'cradle of civilisation')
F is for FBI (Federal Bureau of Information)
G is for Gandhi (Mahatma, assainated Indian pacifist religous leader)
H is for Hoover, J Edgar (former head of FBI. Seeker of subversives)
I is for Illuminati (secret society founded in Bavaria, 1776)
J is for Jesus (biblical prophet. 'Sun of God' who died for humanity's sins
K is for Knights Templar (Freemason Order. soldiers of Christ)
L is for Lodge (branch of Freemasons)
M is for the Matrix (womb where formation takes place. Hit TV cyberthriller)
N is for the Nazi party (Adolf Hitler's political party to restore 'German pride.')
O is for Osama Bin Laden (AlQaeda leader. Master 'financier of terrorism'
P is for Piso (Roman bloodline descended from Calpus, initiates)
Q is for Quetzalcotal ( legendary white king, winged snake god)
R is for Rosicurian (Occult secret society founded in Germany)
S is for Secret Society (hidden organisation or brotherhood)
T is for the Truth Is Out There (motto of X Files, US conspiracy show)
U is for UFO (Unidentified Flying Object)
V is for Vampires (evil spirits with power of entering and reviving corpses)
W is for Watergate (US political scandal that removed President Nixon)
X is for Malcolm X (assasinated black Muslim leader)
Y is for Yunus (Jonah. Biblical prophet swallowed by a whale)
Z is for Zionism (movement founded by Theodore Herzl to resettle Jews)
by Raymond Enisuoh
The X Files
See:http://www.myspace.com/josechung1013
Friday, 5 June 2009
Ruins
They seem angry today.
Fire and rage
Bathe an entire city.
By Raymond Enisuoh
Thursday, 4 June 2009
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS debate
Thursday, 28 May 2009
Carter
be bop don't stop
ya mom's so black she
sang with Miles
before his chisseled hands
covered his face.
By Raymond Eniusoh
Samurai
Missing time
In the Dragon's lair.
There can be only one winner tonight.
The endurance of a thunder bird
piqued with the
heart of a lion.
The loser falls
Upon his sword.
by Raymond Enisuoh
For Cristiano
See:http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cristiano_Ronaldo
Aroma
Kendal mint cake
With custard on the top.
A toad in the hole
My own black pudding.
Life seems sweet again.
By Raymond Enisuoh
Wednesday, 27 May 2009
A to Z of the Nation Of Islam
B is for Blackman (Message To The.., key text)
C is for Cassius Clay (former world heavyweight boxing champion Muhammad Ali)
D is for Du Bois, W.E.B (one of the founding fathers of Pan-Africanism)
E is for Elijah Muhammad (‘Messenger of Allah’, deceased leader of NOI)
F is for Farrakhan, Louis (current leader of NOI)
G is for God (Creator, Gomah Oz Dubar)
H is for Hip Hop (music and culture based around rap)
I is for Islam (Muslim religion)
J is for Jowers, Clarence (son of Clarence 13X, leader of splinter movement)
K is for King, Martin Luther (black civil rights leader)
L is for Lost/Found Nation Of Islam (splinter movement claiming orthodoxy, Silas Muhammad)
M is for Muhammad, Wallace D (‘Allah in person’ founder of NOI)
N is for Nation of Gods and Earths (‘Five Percenters, founded by Clarence 13X)
O is for OAAU (organisation of Afro-American unity founded by Malcolm X)
P is for Public Enemy (black nationalist rap group)
Q is for the Holy Quran
R is for Ramadan (fasting tenet of faith during 9th lunar month of Muslim calendar)
S is for Supreme Teaching (NOI lessons and doctrine)
T is for Temple (NOI meeting place)
U is for UNIA (Universal Negro Improvement Association founded by Marcus Garvey)
V is for vegetables (almost all good to eat, NOI dietary laws)
W is for Washington, Booker T (educator, author, black leader)
X is for Malcolm X (assasinated former spokesman of NOI, black nationalist leader)
Y is for Yakub (scientist who created ‘a race of devils’)
Z is for Zig Zag Zig (upliftment from knowledge, wisdom and understanding)
by Raymond Enisuoh
Hon. Minister Louis Farrakhan See:http://www.myspace.com/louisfarrakhan
Supreme Teacher See:http://www.myspace.com/supremeteacher
Friday, 22 May 2009
Fire
A mentalist was he.
The dinosaur spoke to the Indian
And told him:
'Set his people free.'
by Raymond Enisuoh
Saturday, 16 May 2009
Saturday, 9 May 2009
Saturday, 2 May 2009
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate
Friday, 1 May 2009
Sammy
Is the only thing
You can get away with
Without alerting the crocodiles
To our plight.
by Raymond Enisuoh
The Journey
Because your time came first.
We'll meet again
In a place serene
Far from here.
Another sun will light the sky
And we'll ride on horseback.
Love and justice
In our hearts.
Specks of dust
In our eye.
by Raymond Enisuoh
Foreskin
Our covenant of old
Delivered by a priest
In an obscure ceremony.
Shalom!
A metal scalp
A new born child.
by Raymond Enisuoh
Saturday, 25 April 2009
Anita Marie Colbert: A Trip Of Hope

My first published article was entitled, The Pain of Knowing. It spoke of a black woman’s awareness of her unusual temperament, that of the highly sensitive person, and the challenges she faced with the nuances of such a complex personality type, coupled with the racial polarities in this country, and the acute knowledge of them as a personal daily reality. I speak of myself and honestly share with you development of an unusual friendship that developed because of my words.The printing of my article in The Comfort Zone, a newsletter helmed by Dr. Elaine Aron, the author of The Highly Sensitive Person (a national bestseller, by the way) reached a woman in Shasta Lake, California. She was a subscriber to the newsletter, and as an HSP (highly sensitive person) found my article not only intriguing, but sad. She e-mailed me and asked if I would consider a snail mail pen pal relationship with her. I was so buoyed by receiving the first acknowledgement of my work and felt a certain genuineness in her words, that I said, “yes, of course.” Her name was Hope Bower, a white retired school teacher, present day artist, married to a retired school teacher. She was living in Northern California, worlds apart from me — almost ten years my senior and yet we embarked on the sharing of our likenesses and differences, and found a friendship in each other that we share to this day.As a matter of fact, I visited Hope in Shasta Lake, California in September of 2004 to celebrate my 54th birthday. I had flown only once before, and it was a brief shuttle flight from Washington, D.C. back to New York, where I reside. It was one half hour, and I didn’t handle it well at all. I had no idea the plane moved so quickly before lift-off, and since it was a shuttle, it was a rougher flight than a larger plane would have provided. So, there was more than a feeling of trepidation that I faced in deciding whether or not to take a five to six hour plane flight, alone, to visit a woman whom I had never seen. I truly wanted to know if I could do it — and then more than anything, I knew that I needed to do it. Hope and I had begun speaking on the phone by this time, and had taken to e-mailing each other, purely because we could connect quicker than snail mail. Our snail mail days were over, and even though we had spent so much time writing each other long detailed and honest letters, our first phone call was well over an hour long. Here I was talking to a woman who not only could understand and share my feelings, but respected them and me as well. This was a new thing for me — because being highly sensitive had only been a inconvenience for me up to this time. It was not chic to be black and highly sensitive. Or beneficial. After all, many people in this country experience problems with people for many different reasons, and if you are unable to handle those problems or experience them more deeply than others, you are in for a rough time. For me, it finally boiled down to learning how to not let it get you down by validating it, or making the mistake of giving it credence or importance.But I regress, and on September 2, 2004 1 embarked at 6:00AM in the morning to John F. Kennedy Airport in Queens, New York. On my way to stay with a couple (whom I had never really met or seen) for seven nights, bringing in my birthday with them and sightseeing in Redding, California, Whiskey Lake, a vineyard in Oregon, among so many other places of interest; and experiencing a rebirth of trust in my own ability to be safe, comfortable, and confident and allowing myself to try something new and different.I can only share with you with complete honesty that I had absolutely no fear when I boarded the flight that left at 8:00AM from J. F. Kennedy Airport and was enroute to San Francisco, where I would take a connecting flight to Redding, California. I did say a prayer before I left home, and then I left it all in God’s hands. It was probably a five hour flight, and although I was offered a business class upgrade for a small additional fee as soon as I walked into the airport, I was so unsure of what I was facing that I decided to keep my own seat as reserved, and the coach section that I was sitting in was so empty, I was able to change my seat and have a double seat to myself I was fed well, and I read, listened to music, watched a movie and wrote in my journal. Looking out the window at the clouds, the mountains, the water — I felt transformed and soothed. I marveled to myself this time, how slow the plane seemed to be going, yet I knew that it was really moving quickly. I felt so calm and serene — as if I was always meant to do this — take a real chance. And, I had yet to get to the small turbo prop plane in San Francisco which would take me on a final one hour journey to the Redding, California airport.When I got to San Francisco, I had an hour layover, but it turned into two and a half hours. It seemed that my final flight was delayed, and there I was, stuck. My only fear was that my luggage would not arrive, although I had tied a purple bandanna on it so that it would be easily recognizable once I got off the plane in Redding, CA. So, I called Hope’s house, spoke to her husband, Chuck, and told him I would be delayed. I was getting excited. Very excited. Finally, my little plane had arrived and we all boarded. All thirty-five of us! My seat was near the back, and I immediately asked the stewardess for a small bottle of Chardonnay. I was a bit tense, since this plane was so small — and I was also tired and anxious. The wine did it’s trick, and even with the dips during the flight — I handled it like a trooper. And then I was there. Getting off the plane. Walking across the tarmac. And seeing Hope Bower in the flesh for the first time! She and her husband stood at the door, and I knew it was them from a picture that she had sent me. She held a rose in her hand, and I smiled, walked to her and we hugged each other. Feeling like I was a celebrity, we went to pick up my suitcase and after a few panicky moments of being unable to find it, they did. To the car we journeyed, and snuck looks at each other, getting a sense and feel of each other. It was all good, as the young people say.. .and I felt an aura and vibes of graciousness, hospitality and warmth that never went away.Hope and Chuck live in a beautifully furnished hilltop home in Shasta Lake, California. There is a deck around the entire house, and hummingbird feeders all around. Grouse travel in packs running through the backyard area. They have a recreational vehicle, two cars, and a boat. Not the grouse, I mean Hope and Chuck! These people live most comfortably. Hope, as I mentioned, is an artist — and her beautiful portraits adorned the entire house. I had my own bedroom and bathroom, and felt like royalty in their beautiful, spacious and comfortable home. I slept like a log my first night there (and every night thereafter) — and awoke each day to Hope’s prepared breakfast, and thoughtful itineraries that took me to more places than I can remember. We visited Mt. Shasta, the Shasta Dam, stood on a glass bridge that spanned the Sacramento River. Visited Whiskey Town, where John F. Kennedy last spoke before he was assassinated. I-lad a picnic at a beautiful lake in a park where people were also camping, and I saw a family of deer running through the trees, and it blew this city gal’s mind! We visited friends of Hope and Chuck who owned a horse, and believe it or not, also a vulture! I sat on the horse, and pictures were taken, stayed my distance from the vulture, but got a picture of him also! We took a long visit one day to Oregon, and visited the artsy area where the Shakespeare Festival takes place. There was a wonderful flea market there, besides some great shops, so we shopped, laughed, ate and luxuriated in our finally meeting each other. The festival wasn’t too far from a vineyard, so we stopped in, sampled a bit, and I bought a bottle of wonderful cabernet sauvignon. The drive, the scenery, the company all in all made it one of the most wonderful days I have lived. By this time Hope and I were like old friends, who hadn’t seen each other in a few years. I was as comfortable as I could be, and went to bed early each night, and slept without waking up until each morning.There is a reason for everything. Who would have believed that a young black woman sharing her feelings about racism would connect with a slightly older white woman who could make her believe in the possibility of friendship with people of different races and the power of that loving connection. To this very day, Hope and I e-mail each other at least once a week, talk every two weeks or so — and send each other cards, small gifts, large gifts, and tokens of a friendship that we will cherish forever. We have found in each other a trust and support system that had eluded both of us with people we had known all our lives. It took a stranger to challenge and blow apart my belief system. I will forever be grateful that she did.Thanks for taking this small journey with me. It speaks of courage in allowing yourself to trust others — but most importantly, in trusting yourself. Race is nothing more than skin color — the human loving heart and the spirit within each of us can pierce everything in it’s way to find the real truth. That we are more alike than different in every way. Contact Anita(Messages are forwarded by The Preservation Foundation. So, when you write to an author, please type his/her name in the subject line of the message.)Book CaseHome PageThe Preservation Foundation, Inc., A Nonprofit Book Publisher
Friday, 24 April 2009
Regression
Thats all I have.
Memories
Of a celestial palace
So cold and bare
Without you.
by Raymond Enisuoh
Nile Valley Institute:
See:http://www.myspace.com/464329148
Thursday, 16 April 2009
Wednesday, 15 April 2009
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate
G.S.O.H
A. Must brush and floss teeth.
B. Must earn in excess of £50,000pa
C. Be literate in at least 2 languages.
D. Want to have children.
E. Be educated to at least degree level.
Conditions: Women
A. Must have a waif like frame.
B. No children.
C. Read the weekend funnies.
D. be an excellent cook.
E. Support Chelsea!
by Raymond Enisuoh
Breaking Point
A burden of the soul
Aztec woman
Shaman astronaut
Our Mayan warrior.
Dance your dance
And let the spirits hover
The sea shimmer
The stars bow.
Be cleansed!
In the splendour of cosmic light.
Mother nature knows your anguish
Her teardrop
The hidden wetness of a new begining.
By Raymond Enisuoh
(For Barbara Hand Clow,
http://www.handclow2012.com/)
Monday, 6 April 2009
Saturday, 4 April 2009
Friday, 3 April 2009
Thursday, 2 April 2009
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate The NHS Debate..
See: http://www.nhs.uk/Pages/homepage.aspx For more info on the NHS See Dr Ratcliffe Chorlton Health Centre, 1 Nicolas Rd, M21 1NJ; 0161-861-8888, fax 0161-881-2237. Appointments and General Inquiries can be made at the following times by ...SutentSee:http://health.einnews.com/news/sutent
Walmart: High Cost of Low Prices
Wednesday, 1 April 2009
Tuesday, 31 March 2009
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate The NHS Debate..
Taste Of Eternity
Hearer of the spirits
The harbringer of peace.
Intimate knower of the light
The dark areas of the cave
Are my sanctuary.
Alone besides two doves
My guides.
Butterflies
To protect me from the storm.
Grant us milk and manna
O Creator.
Refuge and the solitude
Of our tears.
Our silken spiderweb
Drips with dew.
By Raymond Enisuoh
Monday, 30 March 2009
Saturday, 28 March 2009
Friday, 27 March 2009
Ascension
A Buddhist priest's knife
Cutting away at bamboo sticks.
A dimly lit fire
Smoulders in the background.
By Raymond Enisuoh
Thursday, 26 March 2009
Homeless
From a failed regime.
We are the survivors of the storm
The ones who seek food
In forbidden places.
Our breadwinners brushed away
Our dignity damaged.
We.
The traumatised victims
Of rape and famine.
Mother Africa cries along with us
Our hymn of despair silenced
As her insects crawl around
Our infants mucus.
Their injuries untreated
Their gait staggered
Their tears natural.
Some of us fled
Into the dessert
When they came.
Others fought back
With rifles and fire
Against an invisible foe.
Taking landmines as souvenirs
And violation as punishment.
Kennels of grain in our hands
We track the floods
With our shamans
And move on
Into foreign lands.
by Raymond Enisuoh.
Wednesday, 25 March 2009
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate
Tarot Alphabet
B is for Blaine (David.Magician.Illusionist)
C is for Chariot (Triumph.Balance)
D is for Death (Final. New genesis)
E is for Emperor (Stability.Steadfastness)
F is for the Fool (Wildcard. Necesaary progress. Spontaneous)
Gis for Golden Dawn (British Occult society)
H is for the Hermit (Loner. Solitude)
I is for the Inner Child (One of many styles of Tarot cards)
J is for Justice (Karmic rewards.Legality)
K is for the Kaballah (Jewish mysterious, esoteric doctrine)
L is for the Lovers (Starting or deepening of new relationship)
M is for the Moon (Tricky.Deception)
N is for the Now Card (Of Tarot reading)
O is for OTO (order of the Temple of the East)
P is for Pentacles (dark skinned busineswoman.Professional)
Q is for Queen of Wands (Outspoken. boistrous)
R is for Romany Gypsies (of Northern Europe.Passed down in Tarot))
S is for the Sun (Marriage.Honesty)
T is for the Tower (Shake up.accident. sudden change)
U is for the Universe (Tarot is coded information from..)
W is for the Wheel Of Fortune (Good fortune)
X is for Xero (Symbol of poetntial and non-structure)
Y is for W.B.Yeats (Poet. Occultist)
Z is for the Zodiac (Astrology lined to Tarot)
by Raymond Enisuoh
(for Priory Of Sion)
Tuesday, 24 March 2009
Ahmad
Riding slow
Horseback
Black turban.
Dust in your wake
A message to spread
Revealed by Gabriel.
The ummah your home
Ethiopia your sanctuary.
Lands where Jesus wept
Now seperated by hate.
By Raymond Enisuoh
Divine
Walking on water.
The harmony of the scales
They address.
The balance of the earth
Shifted.
Shadrach
See:http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Shadrach,_Meshach,_and_Abednego
Lunar
Our esoteric milestone.
We come with step pyramids
And time-dials.
Our heady celebration
Of the moon.
By Raymond Enisuoh
Magic Shroom
See:http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewProfile&friendID=97482997
(please note that hallucinogenic drugs are illegal and this poem doesn't not encourage the usage of banned substances.)
Saturday, 21 March 2009
Annunaki
Has no meaning to the wise ones.
We were here before.
Our history etched
Into the rocks you walked upon.
Our signature in the sea.
by Raymond Enisuoh
Nephilim
See:http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewProfile&friendID=142082412
Friday, 20 March 2009
OM
In the river of life
Cannot last long
Without a sacred vibration.
A crack in the atmosphere
Awash with colour.
A hidden portal
Denying our fears
And extinguishing our hate.
Our reality of ignorance.
As we radiate with
An all-pervading sense of knowing-
That we have all been here before
Man, woman and child-
A cosmic light from the universe
Guides our way
A secret path.
You and me.
By Raymond Enisuoh.
Thursday, 19 March 2009
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate
See: http://www.nhs.uk/Pages/homepage.aspx For more info on the NHS See Dr Ratcliffe Chorlton Health Centre, 1 Nicolas Rd, M21 1NJ; 0161-861-8888, fax 0161-881-2237. Appointments and General Inquiries can be made at the following times by ...SutentSee:http://health.einnews.com/news/sutent
Astrology Alphabet
B is for Bethlehem (coming of Christ predicted by the star of..)
C is for Cancer (4th sign of the Zodiac. 'Persistence.' The Crab)
D is for Day Sign (Mayan symbol according to sacred calendar)
E is for Ephemeris (almanac; astrological table)
F is for the Four Elements (Fire, Earth, Air, Water)
G is for Gemini (3rd sign of the Zodiac. The thinking twins.)
H is for Horoscope (study of sky and planets at specific time.)
I is for Inconjunct (two planets divided by 150 degree plus or minus 3 degrees.)
J is for Jupiter (largest planet in the solar sytem. Symbolic of growth.)
K is for Kabbalah (Hebrew sacred tradition including Astrology.)
L is for Leo ('Royal' Lion constellation.5th sign of the Zodiac.)
M is for the Moon (sattellite;reflects light of the sun; legacy)
N is for Neptune (one of the most distant planets of the solar sytem. illusion)
O is for Orion (illustrious constellation, pictured as hunter with belt and sword.)
P is for Pisces (Fish. believer. 12th constellation of the Zodiac.)
Q is for Quantum Astrology (School of thought. Hypothesis of..)
R is for Ruling Planet (Characteristics of Zodiac signs stemming from..)
S is for Scorpio (8th sign of Zodiac. Scorpion. 'extremity.')
T is for Taurus (2nd sign of Zodiac. The Bull. 'determination.')
U is for Uranus (3rd farthest planet of the solar system. 'upheaval.')
V is for Virgo (6th Zodiac sign. The Virgin. 'analysis.')
W is for Water (one of the four elements.)
X is for x (incalculable. ie.mysterious influence 'of planets'.)
Y is for Yod (a formation that occurs when two planets are 150 degrees from third)
Z is for the Zodiac (Belt of heavens seperated into 12 signs)
By Raymond Enisuoh.
(for the Skull & Bones)
Evolution
But a dream
In the mind
Of the reader?
A voyage over too soon
For foresight
Too precious for haplessness.
As fish waggle in the sea
We debate the way of the dragon
And wish for a rainbow
Over the stars.
My life
My love
I give to thee
O Creator.
All that makes sense
In a river of doubt.
By Raymond Enisuoh
World Peace
See:http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewProfile&friendID=211031693
Shakti:
See:http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewProfile&friendID=190011932
T'Cha
Don't ride through crumbling estates
Simply waiting to die.
Its just that
The shadows of the tower blocks
Cease to have meaning
After the school-bell tolls.
by Raymond Enisuoh
Wednesday, 18 March 2009
Angel
Is a betrayl of love.
A hollow moment
In the eye
Of my soul.
By Raymond Enisuoh
Seventh Heaven
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Tuesday, 17 March 2009
Maat
My fate universal
My passion love.
My roots are cosmic.
My empathy is boundless
My spirtuality infinite.
I am not perfect.
I still long for the stars
When the road is rocky.
Justice is my desire
My name is..
See:http://www.dimensionalconsciousness.com/star3/revolution_star.html
The Dream
A certain sleep.
Lest we forget
The travails of the weak.
by Raymond Enisuoh
A shift in consciousness
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Plume of the Eagle
Boiling the heart
Of a crocodile.
The cup runneth over
And the world is my oyster.
By Raymond Enisuoh
Monday, 16 March 2009
Stargate
Cosmic weaver of
Our midnight illusions.
A new day is arising
And nothing stays the same.
by Raymond Enisuoh
Nephilim
O pioneers of the dawn.
You are the harbringers of light
Our shelter, sustenance and warmth.
by Raymond Enisuoh
To find more on Nephilim
See:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N63lhtx2q8o
St. Paul the Apostle
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Friday, 13 March 2009
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate
The NHS Debate..See: http://www.nhs.uk/Pages/homepage.aspx For more info on the NHS See Dr Ratcliffe Chorlton Health Centre, 1 Nicolas Rd, M21 1NJ; 0161-861-8888, fax 0161-881-2237. Appointments and General Inquiries can be made at the following times by ...SutentSee:http://health.einnews.com/news/sutent
Ishmael
Time unravelled
Predicted by the stars.
Egypt's son
The Boy-king's cry
Reaches pyramids on Mars.
By Raymond Enisuoh
Quran
See:http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Qur'an
Saturday, 7 March 2009
Cars
But dad said
They cost an arm and a leg.
So I'll settle for a bright red Porshe
Or maybe a vintage Rolls Royce instead.
My uncle drives a pimped out Cadillac.
The mileage on it never ceases to amaze.
Insides a different story though
The car-stereo is like an electronic maze.
I wished for a sleek Mercades
With tinted windows
Like I was in the Mob.
An auto-tracker on my dashboard
With whining alarm courtesy of my key fob.
I'll speed away in my Bentley
Leaving football stars in my wake.
A monster on the dual carriage way
Read slow and then slam on the brakes.
I dreamt of an L.A. low rider
The speakers vibrating with bass.
Up and down to Chicano music
Before disppearing without any trace.
My new year's resolution is no speeding
I'm too young to wind up dead.
Mum got it right when she said
Dad should have just got me
A Yellow Ferrari instead.
By Raymond Enisuoh
Armitage
He washes his face
In the public cistern
A bloody scar
Across his cheek
A black eye
Adorns his gaze.
Rolls of white tissue
His only comfort
In this excruciating moment.
He blows hard
And a flash appears
Before his eyes.
Magic, graffitti
And the rank smell of piss
Getting on his nerves.
Spluttering
A choking trail of red
Runs down his nostrils
A steady pitter patter
On the tiled floor.
One mile away
A body lies in an alley
Bereft of all motion.
By Raymond Enisuoh
Got a story to tell? Operation Trident: Stop the Guns.
See:http://www.stoptheguns.org/
Wednesday, 4 March 2009
Monday, 2 March 2009
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate
I Am A Man
Distance in our gaze.
Holy blood bequeathed
A freeman not a slave.
by Raymond Enisuoh
Thursday, 26 February 2009
Seeded
Fixed tone of voice
Quarter to midday hunch
And attitude to match.
House negress. Jezebel.
Her relatives could be
Judges, Lords
Deacons and aristocrats
She doesn't care.
She's here now.
Octoroon blood and proud.
The pampered princess of the parlour.
Every night the same dream.
Horses. Fire. Voodoo. Tracks.
She needs someone
To hold close to.
A black buck to keep her
Safe and warm.
No matter.
She just keeps on running away.
Running away
Running away..
By Raymond Enisuoh
Wednesday, 25 February 2009
Saved
O what a beautiful sound
What a joy, a sight
A magnificent wonder
And love to be around.
O what a transcendence
Who truly knows all his names?
The mystical experiences
Of prophets that guided us
With blood that dripped
From Yeshua's veins?
O what a tiresome journey
A burden to carry on our path.
The relief and end to our suffering
Knowing this is a love to last.
by Raymond Enisuoh
Dr. Morris Cerullo
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Tuesday, 24 February 2009
Sky
Changing again.
The breeze
On the mountain-top
Extols her gratitude.
by Raymond Enisuoh
Telepath
I a bashful scrivener
Command the rain to stop
With my mind.
by Raymond Enisuoh
See:http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Telepathy
Monday, 23 February 2009
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate The NHS Debate..See: http://www.nhs.uk/Pages/homepage.aspx For more info on the NHS See Dr Ratcliffe Chorlton Health Centre, 1 Nicolas Rd, M21 1NJ; 0161-861-8888, fax 0161-881-2237. Appointments and General Inquiries can be made at the following times by ...SutentSee:http://health.einnews.com/news/sutent
Zodiac
Symbolic gesture of the great ones.
Stargazer:
Waiting for my lonesome vehicle
Of the night.
by Raymond Enisuoh
Wednesday, 18 February 2009
2009. What I See..
Economy. Astronomy. Biology. Germs. Sherm. Minorities. Agencies. Vagrancy. 2 Way. DJ.
Blueberry. Blackberry. Established Hierachies. Constabulary. Institution. Ablution. Salute.
Shoot. Panama. Kilo.Negro.Hispanic. One Click. Pedantic. Frantic. Seminars. Bolivia. Witness.
Business. Corporation. Coronation. Decimation. Third World Nations. Green House Effect.
Amulet.Global Warming. Warning. Colour. Solar. Escobar. Illuminati. Jose Marti. Spy sattelite.
Dolemite. Shaft. Space craft. Digit.Fidgit. Liberation Theology. Botany. Statistics. Lies. War cries.
Jinn. Seek Within.Kin. Blood. DNA. Ofay. OK? Hyrid. Concealment. Unfullfilled. Millions Killed.
Holocaust. Slavery. General Custer. Bravery. Pillage. Mileage.Advantage. ECT. Therapy. Hysteria. Complex.Inferior. Academia. Synergy. Energy. Dynasty.
by Raymond Enisuoh
Friday, 13 February 2009
Sister Enisuoh: Blood Transplants ie. Arms.
Octopus
Our creatures of the deep.
Do you see the Underworld
When you go to sleep?
by Raymond Enisuoh
Tuesday, 10 February 2009
Ceiba
In God we trust
An open wound in palm.
The cedar tree
Our enemies flee:
A fiery baptism
With healing balm.
by Raymond Enisuoh
Monday, 9 February 2009
Egyptian Alphabet
B is for Budge, Sir E.A. Wallis (traslator of Egyptian Book of the Dead)
C is for Cush (Ethiopia)
D is for Djoser (step pyramid)
E is for Egypt
F is for Freemasons (brotherhood with traditions in ancient Egypt)
G is for Giza (building site, ancient complex)
H is for Horus (hawk god)
I is for Imhotep ('father' of medicine/polymath)
J is for Jesus (Yeshua. prophet. 'man god)
K is for King's Chamber (of Pyramid)
L is for Luxor (ancient complex,site)
M is for Mummy (body preserved by embalming)
N is for Nefertiti (Egyptian Queen)
O is for Osiris (diety. 'god' of ancient Egypt)
P is for Pyramid (Ancient Egyptian stone structure with sloping sides)
Q is for Al Qahira (Cairo in Arabic)
R is for Ra (god)
S is for Set ('evil god')
T is for Tutankhamun (Egyptian King)
U is Underworld (the world of departed spirits)
V is for Valley Temple (entrance to Sphinx)
W is for Washington DC (US capital city influenced in design by Egypt)
X is for x (unknown quantity. Mysterious factor)
Y is for Yaweh (Hebrew God)
Z is for Zodiac (belt of heaven divided into 12 signs)
by Raymond Enisuoh
Friday, 6 February 2009
Sister Enisuoh: Blood Transplants ie. Arms.
Social Networking For Sufferers!!! Sister Enisuoh: Blood Transplants.Social Networking For Those Affected by blood transplants.See:http://thetxspace.com/Izetta Enisuoh, who has worked in the NHS for over 30 years, talks tough on midwifery. For updates on Midwifery see:http://info.britishjournalofmidwifery.com/?bbcam=adwds&bbkid=midwifery+news&x=&jtid=162645&client_code= To contact Sister Enisuoh See:http://www.cmmc.nhs.uk/ Manchester Royal InfirmaryOxford Rd, Manchester, M13 9WL, United Kingdom+44 161 276 1234Get directions
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS DebateSutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate
The NHS Debate..See: http://www.nhs.uk/Pages/homepage.aspx For more info on the NHS See Dr Ratcliffe Chorlton Health Centre, 1 Nicolas Rd, M21 1NJ; 0161-861-8888, fax 0161-881-2237. Appointments and General Inquiries can be made at the following times by ...SutentSee:http://health.einnews.com/news/sutent
Tuesday, 3 February 2009
Menu
Brown bread dipped in Cheshire cheese
Fiery cocktails with floating umbrellas.
J'adore homegrown frozen perishables
Beef burgers with raddish
Our own mushy peas haven.
I'll have gravy with that, please!
Slices of turkey and meat pudding.
Layers of onions and spuds
Washed down with a bottle
of white wine.
Or non-alcoholic grape juice
As the situation demands.
There's celery on my napkin.
I'm oblivious.
On-line groceries
And brussels sprouts
Set the agenda.
A spotted dick dessert.
Now let's talk business..
by Raymond Enisuoh
Foods Matter
See:http://www.foodsmatter.com/
Monday, 2 February 2009
Necklace
Furrowed brows
Down the stairs
To the gallows
Where the grim reaper awaits.
Blade in hand
A cleansing of the soul.
Stolen diamonds
Silent vendettas.
Our roll-call.
One mine at a time.
Drops of sweat engulf my visage
A treacherous account
Read out loud.
Emphasized.
Our crimes numerous, nefarious.
Our bellies hungry.
By Raymond Enisuoh
Torture Care
See:http://www.torturecare.org.uk/
Saturday, 31 January 2009
Social Networking For Diabetes Victims.
See:http://www.diabetessupport.co.uk/
Sister Izetta Enisuoh, who has worked in the NHS for over 30 years, talks tough on diabetes.
To contact Sister Enisuoh
See:http://www.cmmc.nhs.uk/Manchester Royal InfirmaryOxford Rd, Manchester, M13 9WL, United Kingdom+44 161 276 1234Get directions
Friday, 30 January 2009
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS DebateSutent, Cancer & the NHS DebateSutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate Sutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate The NHS Debate..See: http://www.nhs.uk/Pages/homepage.aspx For more info on the NHS See Dr Ratcliffe Chorlton Health Centre, 1 Nicolas Rd, M21 1NJ; 0161-861-8888, fax 0161-881-2237. Appointments and General Inquiries can be made at the following times by ...SutentSee:http://health.einnews.com/news/sutent
Wednesday, 21 January 2009
Cyclops
Raymond Enisuoh
See:http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cyclops
Tuesday, 13 January 2009
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate
Sutent, Cancer & the NHS DebateSutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate Sutent, Cancer & the NHS Debate The NHS Debate..See: http://www.nhs.uk/Pages/homepage.aspx For more info on the NHS See Dr Ratcliffe Chorlton Health Centre, 1 Nicolas Rd, M21 1NJ; 0161-861-8888, fax 0161-881-2237. Appointments and General Inquiries can be made at the following times by ...SutentSee:http://health.einnews.com/news/sutent
Saturday, 3 January 2009
Anita Marie Colbert: A Trip Of Hope

My first published article was entitled, The Pain of Knowing. It spoke of a black woman’s awareness of her unusual temperament, that of the highly sensitive person, and the challenges she faced with the nuances of such a complex personality type, coupled with the racial polarities in this country, and the acute knowledge of them as a personal daily reality. I speak of myself and honestly share with you development of an unusual friendship that developed because of my words.
The printing of my article in The Comfort Zone, a newsletter helmed by Dr. Elaine Aron, the author of The Highly Sensitive Person (a national bestseller, by the way) reached a woman in Shasta Lake, California. She was a subscriber to the newsletter, and as an HSP (highly sensitive person) found my article not only intriguing, but sad. She e-mailed me and asked if I would consider a snail mail pen pal relationship with her. I was so buoyed by receiving the first acknowledgement of my work and felt a certain genuineness in her words, that I said, “yes, of course.” Her name was Hope Bower, a white retired school teacher, present day artist, married to a retired school teacher. She was living in Northern California, worlds apart from me — almost ten years my senior and yet we embarked on the sharing of our likenesses and differences, and found a friendship in each other that we share to this day.
As a matter of fact, I visited Hope in Shasta Lake, California in September of 2004 to celebrate my 54th birthday. I had flown only once before, and it was a brief shuttle flight from Washington, D.C. back to New York, where I reside. It was one half hour, and I didn’t handle it well at all. I had no idea the plane moved so quickly before lift-off, and since it was a shuttle, it was a rougher flight than a larger plane would have provided. So, there was more than a feeling of trepidation that I faced in deciding whether or not to take a five to six hour plane flight, alone, to visit a woman whom I had never seen. I truly wanted to know if I could do it — and then more than anything, I knew that I needed to do it. Hope and I had begun speaking on the phone by this time, and had taken to e-mailing each other, purely because we could connect quicker than snail mail. Our snail mail days were over, and even though we had spent so much time writing each other long detailed and honest letters, our first phone call was well over an hour long. Here I was talking to a woman who not only could understand and share my feelings, but respected them and me as well. This was a new thing for me — because being highly sensitive had only been a inconvenience for me up to this time. It was not chic to be black and highly sensitive. Or beneficial. After all, many people in this country experience problems with people for many different reasons, and if you are unable to handle those problems or experience them more deeply than others, you are in for a rough time. For me, it finally boiled down to learning how to not let it get you down by validating it, or making the mistake of giving it credence or importance.
But I regress, and on September 2, 2004 1 embarked at 6:00AM in the morning to John F. Kennedy Airport in Queens, New York. On my way to stay with a couple (whom I had never really met or seen) for seven nights, bringing in my birthday with them and sightseeing in Redding, California, Whiskey Lake, a vineyard in Oregon, among so many other places of interest; and experiencing a rebirth of trust in my own ability to be safe, comfortable, and confident and allowing myself to try something new and different.
I can only share with you with complete honesty that I had absolutely no fear when I boarded the flight that left at 8:00AM from J. F. Kennedy Airport and was enroute to San Francisco, where I would take a connecting flight to Redding, California. I did say a prayer before I left home, and then I left it all in God’s hands. It was probably a five hour flight, and although I was offered a business class upgrade for a small additional fee as soon as I walked into the airport, I was so unsure of what I was facing that I decided to keep my own seat as reserved, and the coach section that I was sitting in was so empty, I was able to change my seat and have a double seat to myself I was fed well, and I read, listened to music, watched a movie and wrote in my journal. Looking out the window at the clouds, the mountains, the water — I felt transformed and soothed. I marveled to myself this time, how slow the plane seemed to be going, yet I knew that it was really moving quickly. I felt so calm and serene — as if I was always meant to do this — take a real chance. And, I had yet to get to the small turbo prop plane in San Francisco which would take me on a final one hour journey to the Redding, California airport.
When I got to San Francisco, I had an hour layover, but it turned into two and a half hours. It seemed that my final flight was delayed, and there I was, stuck. My only fear was that my luggage would not arrive, although I had tied a purple bandanna on it so that it would be easily recognizable once I got off the plane in Redding, CA. So, I called Hope’s house, spoke to her husband, Chuck, and told him I would be delayed. I was getting excited. Very excited. Finally, my little plane had arrived and we all boarded. All thirty-five of us! My seat was near the back, and I immediately asked the stewardess for a small bottle of Chardonnay. I was a bit tense, since this plane was so small — and I was also tired and anxious. The wine did it’s trick, and even with the dips during the flight — I handled it like a trooper. And then I was there. Getting off the plane. Walking across the tarmac. And seeing Hope Bower in the flesh for the first time! She and her husband stood at the door, and I knew it was them from a picture that she had sent me. She held a rose in her hand, and I smiled, walked to her and we hugged each other. Feeling like I was a celebrity, we went to pick up my suitcase and after a few panicky moments of being unable to find it, they did. To the car we journeyed, and snuck looks at each other, getting a sense and feel of each other. It was all good, as the young people say.. .and I felt an aura and vibes of graciousness, hospitality and warmth that never went away.
Hope and Chuck live in a beautifully furnished hilltop home in Shasta Lake, California. There is a deck around the entire house, and hummingbird feeders all around. Grouse travel in packs running through the backyard area. They have a recreational vehicle, two cars, and a boat. Not the grouse, I mean Hope and Chuck! These people live most comfortably. Hope, as I mentioned, is an artist — and her beautiful portraits adorned the entire house. I had my own bedroom and bathroom, and felt like royalty in their beautiful, spacious and comfortable home. I slept like a log my first night there (and every night thereafter) — and awoke each day to Hope’s prepared breakfast, and thoughtful itineraries that took me to more places than I can remember. We visited Mt. Shasta, the Shasta Dam, stood on a glass bridge that spanned the Sacramento River. Visited Whiskey Town, where John F. Kennedy last spoke before he was assassinated. I-lad a picnic at a beautiful lake in a park where people were also camping, and I saw a family of deer running through the trees, and it blew this city gal’s mind! We visited friends of Hope and Chuck who owned a horse, and believe it or not, also a vulture! I sat on the horse, and pictures were taken, stayed my distance from the vulture, but got a picture of him also! We took a long visit one day to Oregon, and visited the artsy area where the Shakespeare Festival takes place. There was a wonderful flea market there, besides some great shops, so we shopped, laughed, ate and luxuriated in our finally meeting each other. The festival wasn’t too far from a vineyard, so we stopped in, sampled a bit, and I bought a bottle of wonderful cabernet sauvignon. The drive, the scenery, the company all in all made it one of the most wonderful days I have lived. By this time Hope and I were like old friends, who hadn’t seen each other in a few years. I was as comfortable as I could be, and went to bed early each night, and slept without waking up until each morning.
There is a reason for everything. Who would have believed that a young black woman sharing her feelings about racism would connect with a slightly older white woman who could make her believe in the possibility of friendship with people of different races and the power of that loving connection. To this very day, Hope and I e-mail each other at least once a week, talk every two weeks or so — and send each other cards, small gifts, large gifts, and tokens of a friendship that we will cherish forever. We have found in each other a trust and support system that had eluded both of us with people we had known all our lives. It took a stranger to challenge and blow apart my belief system. I will forever be grateful that she did.
Thanks for taking this small journey with me. It speaks of courage in allowing yourself to trust others — but most importantly, in trusting yourself. Race is nothing more than skin color — the human loving heart and the spirit within each of us can pierce everything in it’s way to find the real truth. That we are more alike than different in every way.
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