Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Her Last with all of us..Loveya Peaches..Missya already...R.I.P...

Here I am w/ Peaches on Jan18th..
where I spent the whole afternoon w/
her until my flight that day to come
back to NYC..lol.. Darlenelya tried her hardest
to get me to the airport..
Missed my flight..
they tried to get me to go back
with them..where I stayed n
the terminal all night..until next morning
at 6am, they woke me up.
for boarding..
TTThis was Just Last..
THURS..
AUG25...2 days before her passing..
this is how she looked then
when I saw the picture, I couldn't believe my eyes,
just to think n January she was recoverying beautiful..
we were talking old times back n NY..laughing
kidding around like we used to do..
My girl was leaving me..
HHere she is with her Grandchildren..
Montez..Dale jr..
and the youngest,whom i forgot his name..lol
sorry about that..Lacy..
This is devine..Mother and daughter
sitting on the outside of Darleneya
house..ahe was so vibrant ,
alive with such character..
a soirity that no one could ever leave behind ..
these are the last pictures..God Bless You..PeacheePoo...
My girl, Sistagirlfriend, cut above the rest..and there's a few like her..for years.. closer than cheese mixed w/scrambled eggs and sausages..lol..this woman without a doubt..understood all and everything,never turning her back or walking away, holding anything against me..where ever I made a mistake...she compromised.. gave me love..never hate..the closest thang..next 2 your own heart pumping.. she lives through 14 operations..a victim of brutality and racism back n da days. .this woman been through hell and high water..carrying a bag on her shoulders bigger than clothes for the needy..i thank God This woman came in2 my life.. God Bless you..Peaches (Floremce)Robinson..my ace of spades..Muah!!!..love knows no friend like this...I was there for her and my God daughter Darlene (Lacy) in time of her pain, losing her husband , Dale ..I am truly Blessed to have them all... Thank You..amen... at: B A Y L O R~ H O S P I T A L~~ n DOWNTOWN DALLAS—

lost in words YOU...N respect TO PEACHES ROBINSON..

for Sheila...
Miss Me" Miss me,
but let me go When I come to the
end of the road And the sun has set for me I want no rites in
a gloom filled room Why cry for a soul set free Miss me a little -
but not too long And not with your
head bowed low Remember the love that
we once shared Miss me - but let me go For this is a journey
that we must all take And each must go alone It's all a part of the Master's plan A step on the road to home When you are lonely,
and sick of heart Go to the friends we know And bury your sorrows in
doing good deeds Miss me - but let me go ~Author Unknown~
11 hours ago...
Sheila Create T Jordan I like originality Michelle.. I was taught off Unknowns... but I am no study.. I am the Writer who takes it's Pen and paper.. Set the movement..Proceed n motion..not halt my sobriety, and fame..unsupervised Silent, But be his Scripture, left upon thee atonement, times allows, where God gave me his class.. help one less fortunate..unknown 2..creativity I'm public awareness..what spoken, words..silent... of Poets..biblical..like.. all the apostles.. kept notes on me..Ib one..called read, baptized..a new breed of Heaven..sense of a Woman..Man's alternative 2.what speaks.. Outta verse..Affimative. Acts personifed..left inconclusive.. final...the end..Composed... the voice..noone wants 2 hear.. unknown 2 itself...Create....me. 10 hours agoMichelle Williams Fisher:)....you are truly gifted with word! Have pleasant dreams 10 hours ago....
Sheila Create T Jordan )...Goodevening..lol..thanks..Michelle..u too..

Tuesday, August 30, 2011

Whitney Houston - Count On Me Featuring CeCe Winans

For you..MY Dear SISta..
FRIEND...
GOODBYE..
PEACHES FLORENCE ROBINSON...

Sister's :what lies beyond..Love..A poem..Gooodbye..

SISTER"S
Joy n the morning..
starts out w/our children off to school...
1987..the year of many surprises..
smiles, laughter, what's new..
Gathers..the Love shines like a diamond..
she arrives w/ charm, smart..
wise and wonderful..I become time spent..
she rings me, calls me..a new friend, change me
fr/ Sheila..I now pronounce you..SHE SHE..
Introduced by..Peaches..
what resembles a carbon copy of
me..worn..with such Character.
beyond WORDS...where
life holds me.a new beginning narrated..
marinated..like 2 sugar canes on Christmas day..
start what turns out 2b, ..lets go get
something to eat..put my numbers in..
go to the cab stand..Check out..
our buddies on
Rockaway..134st..Lucky Duck's
play her numbers..
what a system she had...Hit. share her winning w/ me
after the children are n school..she
was our plan..walked like a
Business woman..had many restaurants..she owned..
A laundrymat named after her Daughters..
Darlenya & Lil Peaches..
Nikia Known to us now...grown..
my Goddaughter..Where There are
no words to describe
such beauty love of arms..graced my authority..
Peaches nominates me..the honor of being..
n their lives..called me her SIS..as times moves on...
claims no other as ..my blood relations on a regular basis..
Now becomes an memory n LOVE of FRIENDSHIP....
where times took it's toil n God's
Eyesite..we were on a roll..Chancey..
her departed Husband..
would be by her side..but alongside me..lol.
he never denied our friendship..
shared n love..respected what we had..
two woman..laughed , joked always..
One n a million..GOLDEN GIRLS ..the Sequel..
to become Good mother's, Grand to our
family..such an amazing journey..
how incredible life brings ..2
identities...become the plan on a daily basis.
where pain crossed our paths on several occasion..
the :LOve of Anthony..Tamara & Nathan's dad...
my children father..who was Murdered..
she used to enjoy being n our Company at home..
we had a lifetime thats spands the globe, bitterness..
hatred and even people tried by
breaking bond through demon seeds found out,
no friends..Jealousy..the devil's advocate..
But above all things..we were blessed..Gifted..
where God spoke, said..
this 2 shall pass..the eyes of the storm
shall no longer be cast upon
what I do Best..become the armor.
from bitter fruit and sour burdens of
dispair..For I am the Kingdom..
the powers that recieves you..n times of trouble..
My refuge & strength..
the Glory n heaven, what will remain.. golden
moments and faithfullness..
PEACHES FLORENCE ROBINSON..
their will be no other like you,
my SOULSISTA..
the Earth gravitates ur sense of Humor..
elightens a family unit..
demonstrated what LOVE what all about..
represented..
A cuture where Diamonds were not
only the spakle, what glitters..
through paths which spoke..
Follow ur Heart..
the God; Our Lord wears..shall guide
you every step of the way..reach
for a light that SHINES
within still waters that run
deep, but what appreciate who you are..
inside as well as Out..
a smile..what wakes the whole
Universe..never, never..
Forgets...I am Right there beside
YOU, Girlfriend...
And u know thats RIGHT..,,ya here me..
I saw you going up, where the hands of
JESUS met..Where I shed no more..Tears..
but Instead ..Cut off what floods my eyes..
turns over..Rest...the Peace you left me with..
lifted...GOES W/GOD>.amen..
This is my dedication to..
MY PEACHIE POO..
named by me...SISTA..she she..
where you will always be....
A JOY FOREVER...
until we meet again..
REST, my Golden LADY..
Peace Leads You
H O M E ..
where J E S U S awaits YOU
My GOOD friend..
FAREWELL..
YOU CAN COUNT ON ME..
GOD BLESS YOU...
MY LIFE n NEED Of LOVE has closed..
PEACE..
Sheila T Jordan...
C R E A T E...
your Best Friend 4Ever..
Oct/ 21/1940-Aug/27/2011-

Saturday, August 27, 2011

Does Your Clothing Style Define Your Decorating Style? | Hello Beautiful

Does Your Clothing Style Define Your Decorating Style?
This is ME..
I used to have an Apartment
when i first started out with
just my Two children,
Russell & Shatika...
the colors I chose
were n my Bathroom..
I wallpaper it..it's incredible,
looks just like it...
loved my decor n the 70s..
I was a Mod squad..
Liberator..lol..afros and boots..
miniskirts and flowers
was the thang n my hair..
love potting plants..
flowers n every room...
even the bathroom..
WHat I like Is What I am 2 YOU...
back to me..THE FIST..
Activist..Like
ANGELA DAVIS...Professor..
I wish..that part n my Life
came true..But i"ll except..
what God made out of H I M..
A Creation well preserved...
ALL NAtural..
Just like my Home...
Contemporary..
C R E A T E...
Looking Good..I thank you
J E S U S..

Monday, August 22, 2011

MESHELL NDEGEOCELLO - OUTSIDE YOUR DOOR(REARRANGED)

The Answer 2..
ME' SHELL..raw..
I sat n many
corridors..
feeling empty..kept..
what was a silent act of Mercy..
Bound by a note n POetry..
Felt, Like a choke hold of mischief..
runnin Free..the air moved ..like him
a refreshing Drink..he serves me..ColdIceTeaCocktails
me accompanies lips so sweet n Love..
urs Still...warm embrace,ready..
..
strong among my feelin n Out..
so HAPPY were together...
the memories of you..resembles..closed doors..
a face, place and time of fantasies..
Words that hurt me, why am I thinking..
where the door once knock..
i welcomed you n my space and time
of Blues..Jazzy all feelin..repeats..
Here I am..but look again, ur gone far from
me..what aches..more acts of lesson fake n Love..
my Poems n to space and time..writes a
dream..where I continue..what spoke 2me..
the interest of heart..Losing sleep,
driftin...the tides of wet currencies..
when I had you..setted right
before A REAL WOMAN..no childsplay..
My Body left Outside your door that night..
A dream worth having u..alone..
That night. gonna get Toliets P..
disappears
left me w/ur doorkey..where once mo'..
chemical reactions are a thing
of the pass..leftme ..
setted inside ur room..what
You spend ur last of what was paid n full..
room and board..leaves me empty..2 express
absolutely nobody..so I drank..what was .
left of you..all alone...Still waited...
Outdside ur Door..Angry!!!!
A woman Had to Show Her
ownself HOME..Outside ur DOOR..
BYE baby..But I"m still N Love W/
Y O U..
#AIN'T THAT NOTHING..T
he way you saw me..
did ya get ur keys back..
God knows..u couldn't even keep
The ROOM..pitiful..shame on me..
Out side Ur Door...
And u said that Convo on my Phone..
Quote; uhhh Sheila..were
Not gonna be together..You Wanted..
Something more..JESUS..Bible..
Yeah,,I know...Whatever..
Keep Ducking, dodging.
Hiding from Urself..Peace...
Thank you >>GOD..
C r e a t e..
Sheila T Jordan..

Sunday, August 21, 2011

Kem Love calls

As i said b4;..
my talent brought fame..
where the beauty of Black.. narrates me,
the Queen..signified..
born treasure, the lady from love, the pasture, frame..
a delicate Sistah, Texas breed,,the thundar
of cattle becomes a Bitch 4..that NY slang..
where the hell am I ..suddenly..ur
Bitch deliveries a thug masters lyrics ..Sick..
Poison...what equals the slave trade Symbols..wrecked..
Minds that used me it's Profanity..n the dark
of Lights sensual Manifistations..wooo..
a lubricates, seduction.. fortifides the equations..
where Ur respect grabs a dick n retrospectives..
follows a Brotha who knows ..
I'm the WEDDing vows, terms of endearment..
to justified..MY Love Co-exist..
A real Woman of Superior background..
you collabs w/ Kanye Projects..
from streets of Projects living, Brooklyn bound ..
a mantality. Street Effectsconncts..for all who meets..
bashin me it's Hip-HOPs behavior..
Losing faith,,what says You believe n GOD..
what cherished puncuations..
of ..
MISCONCEPTIONS..
breaking it down ..like a homegirl..
to a brainstorm caught by husband technocalities.
hearing..Words n Love n respects 2..
Got REAL issues ..out 2 lunch..
being reprimanded..A disadvantage..
w/ diamonds and pearl earrings..
the Glow of Greeting..
The Curse..An Obstacle..
what alerts the JAyZ to his BEitchyoncee..
a class n itself..
what missed the Bus...
ROSA PArks..Civil Rights ..
Leaders..Rides a decades..beliving
Strength wears no leaders..
who can't find it's way to
self respect for all Sista w/Highs of
Self Esteem..who is foolish, gains
no credit, a lady called her birthrights..
what my Parents gave you..
R I G H T S..to be..Clean, urs Forever..
smile back and SINGS,,reads..
My BEYONCE
forever..HOLD ur
Damn Peace..a Cause a
Just LOST his own Self esteem
Writes..Was Is..dignities, self Root segment..
Claims it's SISTAS..
Body & SOUL... property..no escape intended..
MY BI-itch..
L O W ..what Do you say is a Mother ..
n NAME only..
The final chapter will
never..stop..saying..who do you..
KNOW. a mother's worth by..
who made u ..Son or a Woman...
comdenmed..a far Cry..
what sees no ..RESPECT..nothing
wrong with BITCH..as his
Wife..now ..that's
a term of ebonics...
BEYONCE needs education
on the matters of Love..
going Nowhere ..fast..
keep you fame, His MARRAIGE..it's moving..
what;s HOT 2 TROT...
SMILES, AND SAYS , Thank you all,,
I LOVE it,,Sorry U Don't Feelthe same..
Sobeit..Peace..ATTITUDES don't PAy my BILLS..
feell me..no greater Love is Mutual..by LYRICS..
But ..reputation wears as ..being cursed,,,A BITCH..
C R E A T E....

Watch The Throne's "That's My Bitch": Is Jay-Z Talking About Beyonce? | Hello Beautiful

Watch The Throne's "That's My Bitch": Is Jay-Z Talking About Beyonce? Hello Beautiful: Go harder than a n-gga for a n-gga go figure Told me “keep my own money” if we ever did split up How can somethin’ so gangsta be so pretty in pictures? With jeans and a blazer and some Louboutin slippers Uh, Picasso was alive he woulda made her That’s right n-gga Mona Lisa can’t fade her I mean Marilyn Monroe, she’s quite nice But why all the pretty icons always all white Back to my Beyonces You deserve three stacks, word to Andre Call Larry Gagosian, you belong in museums You belong in vintage clothes watching the whole building You belong with n-ggas who used to be known for dope dealing You too dope for any of those civilians Now, shoo n-gga, stop looking at her tits Get ya own dog, ya heard That’s my b-tch”
TheSE are thw Words spoken outta the MOuth of lyricist and well
written,what happen w/ this...BE-itch ??...
Check ur selves...

THEGRIO QUOTE OF...My response was...

Sheila Create T Jordan....
what stands a future invested, where friends come and go. God Manifest outlook.. for those that is faithful, the longevity holds , as time moves on..what grows n levels there of..learns, the distance bwt what remains, always & forever.. returns who believes n you..the truth shall set u free, what paids the time worth the wait..understanding clings to a heart meant, where bloodlines can care less.friends come a dime a dozen..betta respect the wait, he places on friendships faithful..what makes return trips..stay Blessed and think POSITIVE..no man /walks alone.. he just don't know where to find a friend to the end..so life n return.. wears his heart n his own personal hangups..leaving..you as .. it's reason, compromise..it take Two..Not ONE..to stay n contact..
C R E A T E

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Let's leave black single women alone

"We've all heard about it. The trite tale of the beautiful, educated, upwardly mobile black woman that has attained every single ideal goal in life, minus one major factor: a black man to marry. Apparently, these women are everywhere, hence article after article dissecting why they're all single and what they need to do i n order to avoid -- gasp -- dying alone. They seem to need books, too. Oh and the occasional special episode of their favorite reality show to boot. By now you would imagine that given both black women and black men -- of varying ages, classes, sexual orientations, and levels of intellect -- have chimed in with their own largely unsolicited advice on the matter that we could collectively move on, or at the very least, elevate the conversation. Unfortunately, that hasn't happened, leaving my wonderful single female friends to continue to be subjected to this same paranoia-themed discussion. This month the Wall Street Journal published a story entitled 'An Interracial Fix For Black Marriage.' The piece is on -- you guessed it -- why black women should look into dating white guys in order to spare themselves the shame of being spinsters. The article was penned by Stanford Law School professor Ralph Richard Banks, who not so coincidentally has a book on the same subject called Is Marriage for White People?: How the African-American Marriage Decline Affects Everyone."

Monday, August 15, 2011

TYLER Shares His thoughts on Days w/ my father..Do YOu know..

"Hey there, guys, DO YOU KNOW? I’m shooting I, ALEX CROSS. It’s a James Patterson book that we’re making into a movie. I can’t remember if I shared that with you or not. On to the reason I’m writing. A few days ago, I was in the car on my way to set when we stopped at a red light. I looked up from my script and saw a father walking across the street holding his son’s hand. The child couldn’t have been more then 2 or 3years old, this kid was giddy with joy. I watched this man and his son go into the park and start running and playing. The light changed and as we drove away, I turned around in the back seat to watch them until they were out of sight. My eyes filled with water, I thought to myself, this is really a strange reaction. I was thinking, why did I have such a strong emotional reaction to this father and son? It didn’t take long for me to realize that it was because I never had those kind of experiences, never knew that kind of unconditional joy, never knew what it felt like to be wanted and adored as a child."

Thursday, August 11, 2011

Slideshow: The riots that rocked black America

Getty Images)As the world remains transfixed by the rioting in London, which, for many unfamiliar with the existing tensions there, came out of nowhere, riots are something the United States knows all too well. Prompted largely by racial inequality and poverty, when it comes to those involving African-Americans, it's doubtful that riots, even some of the most well-known, have produced tangible results. Although awareness of the problems may have been temporarily spotlighted, the lasting legacy of many has not been increased racial harmony or economic opportunity. The important lesson to glean, however, from the riots noted here , as well as the many others not mentioned, is that frustration lends itself to violence and, to prevent such outbursts, it is necessary to take a proactive stance against root causes such as poverty and racial inequality before the inevitable occurs."

HAPPY BORN WISHES..sistaGirl..Bethsheba A. Rem

My Sista Girl out n AtLanta G... by way of ..Detriot Michigan "happy Birthday Sista >Bathsheba.. Golden verses Connect the lines n Speech where Queens of hearts Turns on.. what cannot be put down..holds the throne.. presents threats with talents ginuwine.. spoken word..the anatomy surpasses.. the black prospects.of reading..what specifically calls for ..the KLICKs..where urs is well approved..Happy Born day..Spitster.. ur the Best..keep it Savage taste of jungle Hamlet.. provocative ..but, yet..incohesive w r i t e s.. 2 where it reaches.. Sheila Create T Jordan..Peace.."

5TH Annual Classic R & B Concert anniversary Weekend!

5TH Annual Classic R & B Concert anniversary Weekend!: "TimeFriday, November 11 at 2:00pm - November 13 at 1:00pm LocationThe Fernwood Hotel & Resort Route 209 in Bushkill Pennsylvania Bushkill, PA Created ByTerry Polite Pickering More InfoOk folks its about that time again, heres your chance to book the CLASSIC R & B Weekend Event of the year! Come join me in the POCONO MOUNTAINS of Pennsylvania for a weekend of non-stop fun and entertainment. This year we are featuring"

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

How race has put Strauss-Kahn's accuser on trial

How race has put Strauss-Kahn's accuser on trial: "In my professional opinion as a former attorney who has had to evaluate evidence, the credibility of witnesses, and whether or not to settle a case or drop it, let me say that I find Ms. Diallo's rape allegations against Mr. Dominique Strauss-Kahn very credible and worthy of prosecution. The 800 lb elephant in the room, however, is the issue of her race and status and how that may impact the prosecution's decision to go forward or not. There is also the venue issue whether or not such a trail would take place in Manhattan or in the Bronx where she might find a more sympathetic jury. This is a classic, and tragic case where the victim (a woman of color and immigrant status) has already been deemed 'suspect' with regard to her allegations, and her past associations and veracity (truth-telling) as the star witness for the prosecution because of her low socio-economic status. It is a case of David versus Goliath: The alleged perpetrator is a world renowned financial leader, a potential candidate for the presidency of France, his wife is a wealthy socialite, and he has friends in high places who will do anything to see him exonerated of these damaging allegations. The victim on the other hand is an immigrant from Guinea (who ironically sought asylum here in the U.S. because she claimed to have been gang raped in Guinea), a domestic, who resides in the Bronx. The power imbalance here is enormous, but the facts deserve our attention and action. As far as I can tell the circumstantial evidence against Kahn is enormous. Diallo alleges he startled her naked upon entering his room to clean up, then assaulted her, and ultimately brutally forced her to perform oral sex on him."

Tuesday, August 9, 2011

Morning BIRDS..a message for ya...

"How Precious Is This? The photographer caught this special moment; what a privilege to see."
Sunshine..the beautiful
life of Nature..
where family comes together..
the Birds n paradise from heaven..
what consoles a world w/just a brief
sound of churps upon the trees
of LIFE..where love spreads their
wings..in hymns of Prayer..
where the morning speaks 2 predict
our daily weather forcast..
where the storms may erupt..
the skies might shed some humidity
ruin ur plans..but when all else
opens ur eyes, singing...
where the Birds of Paradise calls all
HUMAN..
wakesup, gets ready for what
wears a happy face and dreams of a future
smiling holding it's own..
a picture worth wearing, a love
for your F A M I L Y..
nature is.. Healing everyday we
L I V E..amen..
CREATE..

Friday, August 5, 2011

Facebook

"Barack Obama Quote of the day: “My concern right now—my singular focus—is the American people. Getting the unemployed back on the job, lifting their wages. Rebuilding that sense of security the middle class has felt slipping away for years. And helping them recover fully, as families and as communities, from the worst recession that any of us have ever seen. ” —President Obama"

Thursday, August 4, 2011

Classical Theater of Harlem to Reopen With ‘Henry V’ - NYTimes.com

Classical Theater of Harlem to Reopen With ‘Henry V’ - NYTimes.com: "For a Harlem Theater, Hope Amid the Hurdles"

Birthday Wishes To Our PRESIDENT..50th..n PRAYER..

"Folks, If you have not noticed... few Presidents have ever worked this hard for our country, having to deal with such hatred and ill-will. Many wonder, does he ever sleep? Only God can sustain such energy, knowledge and person.. Will you please join in this prayer?
Let's keep this going! Lord, We pray for optimum health, mental clarity
and political prosperity for President Barack H. Obama
. We pray that what he lacks in political 'experience'
you make up for with supernatural wisdom and power. We also pray that when his enemies come upon him they
will stumble and fall; and that your love will fill
his heart to the end that 'Your will' be done through him. We pray mightily for his protection. As we plead the
Blood of your son, Jesus, over him and his family.
We reverently ask you to dispatch legions of angels to
protect him from all hurt, harm, danger as he serves
as the President of the United States of America . We thank you and praise you for answering our
sincere prayers, in Jesus's precious name, AMEN"

Monday, August 1, 2011

13-year-old girl Kira Goddard dies a hero as she saves friends from out-of-control SUV | The New York City Local - Yahoo! News

shooing other kids out of the way of an SUV - driven by a mortally wounded ex-con - before it crushed her, police and witnesses said Sunday. Kira Goddard shouted a warning moments before the Range Rover crashed in front of her Brownsville home, neighbors said.
The decimated Range Rover (Goldfield/NYDN)'She saved them all,' said Lyn Joseph, 36. 'She said, 'Run, run,' to all the other kids, because she saw the car coming. And when she went to move out of the
way it was too late.' Sean Lewis, who had a stab wound to the torso
, was driving the SUV west on Pacific St. when it hit three double-parked cars near Saratoga Ave. about 10:10 p.m. Saturday, cops said. He backed up, hit a parked car and flipped his vehicle. The SUV pinned Kira onto the front steps of her apartment building. She died at the scene.
'She always told me she loved me,' said Kira's devastated father, Wesley Bishop, 59, a construction worker. 'She last called me to make sure I took my medication - my [blood] pressure pills. She always did.' Kira Goddard, 13 (Photo supplied by family)Kira often
took care of younger kids on the block, neighbors said. Lewis, 44, was rushed to Brookdale University Hospital with head injuries in addition to the stab wound, but could not be saved, officials said. Police are investigating when and how Lewis was stabbed. The city medical examiner will determine his cause of death. Kira's neighbors said Lewis, who lived in
Bedford-Stuyvesant, was hanging out at a barbecue..