Friday, April 16, 2010

CRY TEAR READS THEE E MOTIVES

STOP!!.. now..let me think.. u say I'M thee 1.. fed w/ a spoon full of sweets
where jolly .. happy pretends 2 live outside a dream... 2 wear a Valium
of Darvon's or Quinines.. the eazy way out..a stone counter .. filled with
a latitude to fly like an eagle.. trippin trippin..trippin..2 the seas.. where my spirit carries me... no further than life can bury me.. it's experiment
so u say..I will be.. another one 2 conjure up..life's principles. striving 2 pretend..I am ur cry tears.. reads thee e motives 4.. excepting any cure
to laughter..ignored... pounding my insecurities.. finding myself wearing
motives 2 what matters through.. a criteria e motion..loves final hour..
serving you as...the remedy 2 death.. a liquid I call ..DRAUGHT...the
other drug..sufficating..when LIFE care less 4... THE AMOUNTS..when
knowingly..you don't know how 2 give back.. in love...so u die..kill the dream
4 all included..a selfish way 2 read what cry tears reads the motive 4..living...
THOUGHT I MENTION..CREATE. Sheila T Jordan

Thursday, April 15, 2010

THANKS FOR THE MEMORIES..JAMILA & ROBERT

HERE I AM W/ JAMILA.& ROBERT..HIS GRANDMA AND SON JAYLON
MR & MRS..WITH ERIC
My BROTHER IN LAW (PUMPKIN)..WILLIAM
ME W/ NEPHEW IN-LAW ERIC
THE BRIDE JAMILA & PUMPKIN
SAYING THEIR VOWS
THE BRIDAL PARTY
CLEOPATRA..BLACK QUEEN
Well..the wedding is over..my stay in Virginia was a wonderful five days of relaxation and getting to meet such wonderful people..after the wedding..shirley and I went back to her house while the bride and groom left on their weekend romantic hideaway...while we baby sitted her grandchildren..there was so much to clean up..considering the bridemaids stayed at Susie's..while the men..stayed at her daughter's house..where her husband was part of the wedding party..a bacholar party went on there..while we had our cocktails..I had to prepare the gifts for the guest..while everybody else..went to a club..to see some M E N ,..STRIPSHOW...YEAH..I missed it didn't have no desire to go ..being I had the whole house to myself ..watched cable on her big screen tv..after I finished the guest bubbles and wraps..cleaned up...took my bath..because I knew that when they come home..I would never get a chance to take my bath..had to be up at 10'clock to go to the elk hall and decorate..apparently..they needed extra help..so me..my nephew in law..Eric..brotha in -law Pumpkin & myself was nominated to go that morning before the wedding..we finished in 2 hrs..where we were picked up and taken to the church...it was so exciting..seeing them ..we haven't seen one another in 7 years..since Susie moved outta NY..and it just so happens when they moved..it was right in my people's hometown..Norfolk..Virginia beach and thats 10 mins from Porthsmith..where she lives now...a beautiful area..i didn't wanna leave...her home is so nice and I was just thinking to myself..when my girlfriend..susie momhad died and how she had to move in with me in my 2bedroom apt..with my chidren and her2 girls..a very tight squeeze..and now shes in her own home..with her 15 yr old..and her girls..both have their own homes ...a blessing to say the least..married...beautiful...ERIC..PUMPKIN AND MYSELF had a reunion..being the ls time we saw one another..Eric was about 12..he lived in FAR ROCK..WHERE..Susie left in NY...NOW..HE'S A GROWN man..24..getting ready for his wedding day in July..amazing..how time flies..I was married to their Uncle..Chris..and he looks so much like him now.tall ..handsome..a wonderful young man he is..we all had a ball..Pumpkin..well..he locked for 10 years for sticking up a Mc Donald's..falsely accused..did time for nothing..wasn't even involved..SENSELESS..crime & punishment...A good man..took a mugshot and compared him with another..they finally got that dude...and now he is a free man on probation though..in a halfway house in FAR ROCK..going to TCI..sounds familar don't it..hummmm..LR..SAME SHIT..DIFFERENT LOCATION... MY brotha-in law..he was 21 when he went in..hes now 32.. love him to death..and a for Eric..he made sure I had a slamming time we danced..talked about his Uncle ..why we aren't together..how He spoke to Chris last week in Florida...did I want2 know his whereabouts..I said politely ..no..did I want his cell..again ..I responded ..no..I am lonely..in need of love..but not at the price of being broken hearted..I got to see..Kolengi..her dad..he is living with Jamila now in Va..has a back room..built in their garage..turned it into a apt..real cool..i loved it..all and all memories..lingers on .. my family..years..being friends..helping out...being with Susies cousin...and The marriage that gave up prison life with/prison wifey..me...thats for listening,,have a good 1.. CREATE

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Virginia here I come...Portsmith YES..i go 2 another WEDDING..MY FRIENDS DAUGHTER..Jamila

WELL..my bags are packed..
my ticket is ready..here I go..finally ..a trip to my girl
from NY..moved to Virginia 6 years ago..Iam now getting the opportunity to visit
the family..take a part in another Wedding..her youngest daughter..JAMILA..It's
been awhile seen we have got together...I am so excited..I remember when this girl
was just a teen when they left..Shirley got married..left NY..she's my cousin through
marriage..her cousin is Chris..my ex..we've been friends since her mother ..my friend
Willamena..who died..were neighbors of mine...right next door..close for years..love themwe use to party together..meet guys together..when the man who was currently w/her mom..where she went on a vacation to Mississipi..to visit relatives..she was found in the bathroom..hunched over..had an brain anurythm..word got back in NY..susie was young mother herself..w/ a daughter..the man who was taking care of them..find out...set a fire to the home for insurance purposes..made sure..there was nothing left for them..the fire suddenly spread through my window next door..smoke was everywhere..susie came home to no place to live..thats when.I came to the aid of her and shakerri..then 6yrs..i moved them in w/me...being my landlord was her godmother..in a small 2 bedroom apt..
I had..where she worked as a nurses aide ..like her mother..went to Queensbridge community college..met KOLENGI NAPIER..where she left my home..then down the years they had Jamila...broke up w/napier..and moved again to the project in far
FAR ROCKAWAY..REDFERN houses...lived there for 5 years..where she left NY..GOT married 2 A BROTHA SHE MET IN JAIL..and the rest is history..Last year..we made contact...where she found out about my mother ..told me ..she almost died from blood clots in her throat..and that when ...I shared w/her about my near death experience with a stroke..
we swore never lose contact again..SHE PAID FOR MY ticket..thats love
& friendship..touching moment..how u found drama as it's deed
2 help out someone..God comes along and save the day..
just thought I mention..
thanks 4 listening..it's time to go...seeya next week...
be back friday..the16TH...IN THE MEANTIME
PEACE ..HAVE A GOOD 1..Create..Sheila..muah!!!!

Saturday, April 3, 2010

THE TRUTH ABOUT..WALKING ZOMBIES..HUMANS..AN EASTER TESTIMONY..LIVING PROOF

TO ALL THAT KNOWS NOT..
HAS NOT & SEES NOT BRAIN
KNOWLEDGE AS UR SOURCE..
THIS IS FOR U
This is a story..
I must share with my viewers..
it take place in a town
where everyone has rights to love and
be loved /with circumstances under their belt..
where all that makes up different elements..
people who were survivors of the Drug era..
60s..70s.80s...
where I grew up...we faced
the Black boycotts of Watts..
the colors of the rainbow flower children..a
violent state of mine..
where war paint sends a message of Wars
in Vietnam..Black panther parties..
the fist of liberty and screaming
we shall over come paved the way to victory..
as I look back on street life..
the song which speaks
heroin addiction..the year of Aquarius..
fires..churches being burned down in
the Mississippi's south..killing three black lil girls..
2 black brothas and a Jewish
friend..Images of hatred & neglect...
it is now..2010..
why are we still visualizing that same effect...
I am so ANGRY..floored about life and how
some still don't get the true meaning..
what God had done for all that survives..
I am very upset in my journey..
while witnessing the fruits of labor...
working..able to buy a car..house..use a hole
in the wall 2 eniciate product..taking out all thoughts
& transfers 2 another time
wasting ours generic rules of being LIFE..
LIVING RIGHT
a substance to function right..having fun in
the process while THE TRUTH..remains evident..
we are not our OWN destiny 2 RECOGNIZE..we own no soul
calling the days 2 expiration early..but in
Gods hands when it becomes..his will..
the devil's way to enjoy products over the counter..
under doormats on street corners or even in
pharmaceutical plants manufacturing..
We have lost so many human beings..
died w/no sense or purpose
to remain a dad..mom..children left behind..a clone..
with an identity to find..the world has shown..
it is a difficult atmosphere to evolve..
to grab a hold of spirit and wear
it as God..he died for us..we take it for granted..
we smoke filled dreams..dance to the street merchants..
who supplies our heads w/ a cause to celebrate..
none2 die..2 drink..over indulge.
pass a violent mixture of suicide..
forcably allowing Life 2 become our ticket
2HELL..
what Jesus died for on the cross4 US..
I am so apolled..tears roll down my cheek.
actually taking part in this world as we see it..
I have many who..as well as myself..
as well..lacing the totes..
breaking the rules of LIFE..bending my ass over
to the evils of street ..
walking that long corridor to the chambers of goodbye..
saying..this is my temple of ..
I know not the what is the kingdom..when all the time..
ur brain's out to lunch..playing urself..drinking..doping..
mainlining..cocaine in..freebasing..weed with
cigar paper & industrial strength chemicals..
I am mad..when I see a transformation..
turn..angel of death...my face changes..
my thoughts are nothing..not what I was at birth
where..again..the track of living..
crews with a chains holding me bac..a black human
figure..created in his image..
not a gift for killing the human race..I am so angry this day
why..because right now as I write this testimony..
my closest seeds are lifting ..getting
high..not even thinking
I know whats happening in there lives...
the only thing is left
to realize..all that is on a level of positivity
& soul searching....WILL SEE HIS KINGDOM
where urs is up in arms ..with no care in the WORLD..
4 Eternity..where he waits..for u..
ur death..time is short..why???..think..
whatcha gonna do!!!..H A P P Y E A S T E R..
H U M A N S..
God Bless YOU..
JESUS..
I ANSWER TO U..NOT MAN..PRAY FOR US..AMEN...
Create..Sheila T Jordan

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Choking On Laughter by ~HeartbeatStatic on deviantART

"I'm watching it all I'm watching it all fade Into the depth It's never coming back I'm catching it all I'm catching it all carefully In cold hands It's never coming back I'm crying it all I'm crying it all out Away from dreams It's never coming back I'm breathing it all I'm breathing it all in Into heavy lungs It's never coming back And I'm Watching Catching Crying Breathing And I'm choking On the laughter Breaking down the silence I stole the sledge hammers I tore down that wall I'm going to rebuild it I'm making a new home A place where I can be happy For once in my life I'm counting the stairs up Not adding my thirteenth I'm going to die here In a peaceful mind I'm choking on my laughter And I'm tearing down my walls."
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Sunday, March 28, 2010

"Blessed Palm Sunday and
Happy Easter to you all... with LOVE"
HONESTLY..
u slipped my mind and actually
I haven't been looking past the days
which left our mother in heaven
where we can no longer make this our many
holidays of praise to worship..palm sunday
never goes past our love for what was the most
amazement of strength..power and unselfishness
what we are living for...who died on the Cross..
NEXT WEEK..WE WILL
Celebrate our first
holiday of the season w/out mother
Easter...Let ur spirit be with God
on this day and here after...
forever,,,miss you..love you..
sheila..muah!!!!!