
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
PASSION / WITH A KISS/AND/ MAN'S TOUCH

MY VISIONAIRES/ FLOWERS/.A START TO A NEW PROPOSAL

MY SON'S PROGRESS...AWARENESS..WITH AIDS FUNDRAISING

Monday, March 30, 2009
what i see when i stop 2 awaken
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TODAY'S TESTIMONY/ TABLETS OF SCRIPTURE

Saturday, March 28, 2009
HARLEM CAME OUT IN SUPPORT FOR A LEUKEMIA VICTIM TODAY..WOW
this weekend took a toil on me..had a lotta ideas about what should i be giving of myself as a fund raiser..so i had a friend from Georgia ..my sista..soulja of radio and blog..non other than Shaspeaks on da air @ blog.com...she had to do a funraiser today ..for such a beautiful lil girl from Harlem..whose will die ..if she don't get a bone Marrow transplant in two months...the weather was kinda overcast and cloudy...i was waiting for Sha to ring my chimes..so i woke with the best of intentions..got myself up and i was so ready to get going...well..it's not quite as simple as that ..when your in charge of seeing to your mom's health..making sure her bed is cleaned and dried ..due to her over excessive wet problem and stubborn eating habits..so i made sure everything was in order..got my call..was out the door...i started feeling for some reason ..so sick...i knew my stomach..had a good meal b4 i left the house..but for some reason..i kept feeling like i forgot something back at home..don't ya get that feeling u didn't finished what u was suppose to do...sure nuff..i realize..i left the food out on the stove...so i had my granddaughter to come downstairs and put it away..guess what!!!..it was gone...who ate it..non other than the both of my grand ....ok..i was pleased but..that was my meal when i got home this evening..LOLOLO..well we arrived in Harlem..where all the photographers was waiting for Connie..that's sha's real name..so i sat back and waited for this lil girl to arrive with her mother...as the crowd started coming around the gate..where she would b arriving..i just had to check out some of those badges on Malcolm and martin luther k..they have so many black artifacts that takes me back
to the 70s..i love Harlem ..what it has to offer our people..by the time i got my badges..the lil girl had arrived..she was adorable and i fell in love with her gorgeous smile and vital signs ..which were so abrupt and on point..but what was looking so strong..healthy and rejuvenated..lack what was her lifesupport..
knowing all the time..the days and night were upon her existence..and i felt so nervous...scared for her..she is 11 years old..so after the photo shots with Sha..
we all walked around with the mother ..while sha was interviewing her mother..
she came over to me and smiled ..said ..what is your name and i just stared..got tongue-tide..said..sheila and she replied hello ms sheila..how are you..and at
that moment..a chill went right down my back..smiled and turned my face..couldn't stand it..not being able to help her..other than the test..for a bone marrow..
when the interview with sha was over..she asked if i wanted to give..and i replied..GIVE..as in bone marrow sample..my heart started pumping ..my head was
like not understanding her Question ..but understood..that was a tough thing to respond to..but i did..i turned and sorry..it's a personal thing with me..but i couldn't do it and now ya know..i was a coward..for a whole day..feeling so neglected ..uneazy..ashamed..but why?..would you have done this??..ask yourself
this Q; as a result to this story...the mother find out i was into poetry..well..
the next test was even more difficult than the bone marrow sample..she wanted me
to write a poem for her daughter..while Sha..was like...what are ya gonna say Sheila??..i said ..of course i will...and well..the rest is jam and jelly on crackers..i spread the flava..carried it home with me and well..i got it offline
in my documents..ready to present to Emily's mother..she is the leukemia poster child..i don't know how i let Sha get me into such a Darius position but..i'm
the melody..harmony and song of this precious lil princess..where love called
and icame to the rescue after all...just wanted to say..i had a job to do for
a life..worth living..thank u Jesus.. i be blessed in the spirit and be thankful
in the process..peace to u all..save a life once more..how refreshing is this..thanks Sha for your photoshot today..and harlem reacts on the behalf of
so many people ..who gave back and left a smile on emily faceand her mother..
god bless..peace..the photo shots were sowly the property of blog enterprise
and united broadcasting company..i have to get the photos by permission from SHASPEAKS herself to advertise..sorry folks..have to wait..Create
Thursday, March 26, 2009
THE PLEASURE PRINCIPLE...PT II

Monday, March 23, 2009
MUSIC MARKS DA LYRIC/TIMES/ PER BEATS OF SOUND
TODAY..I HAD QUIET MOMENT..TODAY..I FEEL SO BLAHHH..SO DESPERATE TO SEE MY
FRIEND IN NEED OF LOVE..TODAY..HE CALLS..SO I ANSWER WITH A PASSIONATE HUNG
AND KISS..WITH NO ONE AROUND..MY EMBRACE WAS SO PHONY...I SLEPT PASS HIS
TINGLING SENSATION..THAT LOVE SLAPPED A MUSSEL ON MY FACE..WHAT BLOCKS HIS KISSES..WHERE I GOT SO SICK..THE HEART WAS SO ALONE..NOT ME ...HIM..FROM
LOOSING WHAT I CAN'T GET A GRIP..WANNA SHOW SOME COMPASSION..WANNA KNOW HOW
TO LOVE HIM..WANNA REACH OUT TO HIS CLOSURE..GIVE WHAT IS DRIVING ME OUTTA
MY CLOTHES..BUT..WHEN..HOW..I DON'T HAVE THAT TOUCH..WHERE HE FEELS ME AND
I LEAVE SOMETHING BEHIND WHAT HE SEES..A FLESH..WITH DESIRES SO EXUBERATING..EXCITING..LIKE A ROCKET..BLASTOFF..HURLS IN2 SPACE..LEARNING
HIS TASTE..I DON'T WANNA ADMIT..THE RUB IS LIKE A FINE TOOTH COMB..RUNS DOWN
MY BACK..INJURES MY SOUL..WHAT IS IT...THE ABUSE...WHY IS IT...IT WEARS WHAT
WAS..A SLAP IN MY FACE..NUMB..FEBBLE..BURNT..BUT..WHY CAN'T I FEEL HIM..WHAT
IS IT..HE DOES THAT..KEEPS ME ANGRY..WANTING TO BE TOUCHED..WITH TEARS ..
RUNNING DOWN MY CHEEK..WHY DO I DENY MEN..BEHIND SEXUALITY..CURSING DARKNESS..LITERATELY BITING TIME..RIGHT IN FROM OF BODY MOVEMENT..WANTING TO
FIGHT THIS SENSELESS BEHAVIOR..WHAT GOT A GRIPE..FUCKS WITH HIM AND I..WHERE
I FEEL HIS LIPS..HIS SOUL..HIS SPIRITUALLY COMPOSITION..I DIE 4..WHERE THE
PIANO PLAYS..BEETHOVEN OVERTURE..WHERE I RISE TO HIS DEMANDS..WITH SOFT PILLOWS
AND RED SATIN SHEETS WITH ROSE PETALS LAID OUT..WAITING FOR ME..WHY IS IT..
THERED PRESENTS BLOODSHED...INSTEAD OF LOVE..WHY DOES THIS HAPPEN...ON THE
FLOORIN FRONT OF CORRUPTION..BRUTALLY SCORNED...FOR WHAT REASON..I ABSOLUTELY
DON'T KNOW..THE TURNTABLE CONTINUES TO PLAY..WHERE MUSIC BE THE REMEDY FOR HEALING..I MEND..I WEPT ..I SAW.I PAID A DEPT TO SOCIETY...WHY AM I SUFFERING ..STILL..I'M A BEAUTIFUL BLACK SISTA..I GOT LOVE..LIFE TO GIVE..WHEN..
I DON'T KNOW..WHY?..BECAUSE.I CAN'T B TOUCHED THAT WAY..WHAT DO U MEAN...I NEED
A CHANCE..WHERE..INSIDE..WHERE U FEEL A WOMAN..U NEVER LEFT HER 4 MONEY..SHE OWES..JOHNS NEVER PAID..SO U BECOME THE THIEF..WHO GETS PAID BACK..U..NOTHING..
TO LIVE 4..BUT LIFE..BEING SAVED..IN LOVE..WITH THE WRONG SIGNALS..LOOKS LIKE
I'M DONE4..WANTING A MAN IN LOVE SOMEWHERE ABOVE THE STARS AND BELOW...AN ACT 2
PLAY WITH..NOTHING IS REAL..CREATE
PT II...THE LIFT> comes down safely
I am the height...the width of man..i sore 2 a higher planes drifter..i dive
from leaving what was so high..i know not ..the time or level or what way i
got there..i climbed to the top of my skill...with clinging on2 hooks and
connected to rocks...I held..as arms and feet to secure my stability...the wind
was strong..the breeze came..causing a collision..where i had no one for support...
when all failed me..what did i do...i dived down that mountain...landed on my
own 2 feet..like a flight i'm in..while the air suspection spoke...said..i am
your fall..the planes of concourse..the wings of man..i lift my arms and
procededto pretend..for some reason..i feared nothing..i became the false pretense..
where you lifted my spirits..gave me room to escape..a mountain and it's regions..with length..width..the circumference..the magnitude..to gain a eagle sense..where i'm balanced..free...articulate..drawing me a landscape...painting
a conclusion of..a man's world and his life..wearing..the wings of a eagle..
flying above the galaxy..finding what controls..attempts 2 break my landing...
to touch the heavens..turns me around..arrives home..safely..where ground denies me...death...the lift..was what a test of faith...while the plane exploded..
in mid-air..true story.. the survivor of flight to Charlotte North Carolina..deep...Create
Sunday, March 22, 2009
ThE rIdE oF yO' LiFe
Why do my limbs be aching..like a train that has just ran through captivity..
where the crossings..led me astray..complains of ripping my earth given..
where it took my living..were i bowed to say..your tracks of my tears plays
a rollercoaster ride..tearing me apart..where i derailed..tracks of my tears..
laid me down..wrapped me up..stood by and waited..as the roar of the ground shook..the battle cries..the pain beneath what attempts to raddle my brains..
screams help..why do u look down..with no care or concern for life..i count
to three..1..2..3..the wait is no longer..the love..we had stays on my mind..sleeps..closes..wears earth..what i've become...lifeless..staring..
where eyes left..looking..down..around your feet..what remains of me..where
you stomped on..wearing what's left of me..tracks of my tears..leaves a part
of u..you will never get rid of..death..the analogy..a birth no longer in
need...where horns blows at midnight...what was i thinking..riding that
brooklyn's (A)train 2 Queens Lefferts blvd stop..resting on my baby shoulders..kicking off my shoes..while he massages my feet..damn..what a revelation..got love on my mind..that's scary..i'm alive..u think?..it's
all that shuckin & jiving..just rockin and rollin..on you..me..LOVE..What i
was..(Feelin)...Create
MELLOW DRAMATICS
THERE IS A SONG..THAT KEEPS FLOATING THROUGH MY MIND..AS I THINK..HARD...
UNCHAIN MELODY...CHAIN..NOW ..WHAT THE HELL DOES THIS MEAN?..I'M FINDING
MYSELF BEING DIRECTED AS..A SUBJECT..MATTERS FAR FROM BEING FINISHED
IN MY LIFE..BUT WAS LEFT OUT YEARS AGO...SO I GRAB A HOLD OF MY THOUGHTS...
MEDITATE THIS THEORY..FOLLOW WHAT IT MEANS...I ASK MYSELF..WHOSE GOT A HOLD
ON MY HEART...WHERE ARE THEY..WHEN DID IT HAPPEN..LEFT ME KINDA
FEELING ALONE FOR SO MANY YEARS..I'VE TRIED TO PRACTICE...PRAYED ..I HAD IT
UNDER CONTROL..THOUGHT OF WAGES OF SIN...KEPT GIVING MYSELF TO THE LORD..
HERE COMES TEMPTATION..TREADING WATERS..BITING AT MY KNEE CAPS..MELTING MY
INNERMOST AFFLICTIONS..PLAYING WITH MY HEAD..I LOOKED TOWARDS A NEW DAY..
WITH NEW THOUGHTS IN MIND..SMILE..ACTED LIKE A WOMAN WITH..WORDS THAT'S BEEN
KEEPING TABS ON ME..CORRECTED..WHAT WAS SEEING ME..A ISSUE..WITH PROBLEMS THAT
STILL..TO THIS DAY ARISES...SO I GO AND DREAM OF WHAT WAS ONCE A VIRGIN..WITH
A SILK LINING..PURE AS THE DRIVEN SNOW..CLEAN AS A PORCELAIN NOVELTY..A PIECE
THAT SHINES..LIKE A BEAUTY TO BE HOLD..THE LIFE OF A VICTIM..WEARS NO LAUGHTER..
GAINS NO KNOWLEDGE..JUST A LACE CALLED LINGERIE AND THE TIME OF SEXUAL PLEASURE..
I'M HIS HEAD PIECE AND HE'S MY BEDROOM RUMBLE..WHERE MY MIND..TAKES ME AWAY..
AND I AM HIS SCORE..100% PURE..AN INS AND OUTS OF TRIAL PERIODS..WHERE MY HEART
WEARS A STONE AND HE IS HARD AS A ROCK IN A HARD PLACE..A WORLD..WHAT WANTS ME..WHERE..ACTS ARE TRADITIONAL..WHERE..I HAD NO CONTROL AT ALL..UN CHAIN MY HEART...LOVE GROWS UNCONDITIONALLY..WHERE THE MELODY PLAYS A SONG...
TAKES ME THERE..WHERE I CAN'T SAVE MYSELF..A LONELY PLACE..A BOND..WHAT VISIONS..LETTING GO...BUT COMMITS SUICIDE..DIES..THE OTHER WOMAN..AN AFFAIR 2 REMEMBER..THE ONE U LEFT BEHIND...A DRUNKEN SLUMBER...A DRUG..DOROTHY DANDRIDE..
PLAYED BY HALLE BERRY..A SAD STORY..MINE WORE..ONLY DIFFERENCE..I AM ALIVE..
LEFT ME ALONE..AS ALWAYS..THE SAME OL' MELODY..BROKEN..CHAINS THAT BIND ME..
BUT WON'T SECURE ME..HAPPILY..AFTER THE FACT..OH..HOW I WISH I CAN..4 get it..
q:*^(0)^*:p..SINCERELY YOURS..THE END..CREATE..SHEILA T JORDAN
Saturday, March 21, 2009
mugshots
i like your shirt..looks like what i'd wear...
how are ya..looks like you gotta new concept ..
of interest...okie dokie..gonna enjoy my weekend in NYC
GOING DOWNTOWN...HANGIN WITH MY HOMEBOYS at the POETRY
CLUB IN THE BOWERY...IT'S BEAUTIFUL HERE TODAY..
HAVE A SHOW TODAY AT 3 AND ANOTHER AT 6:00PM I'M SO IN
TUNE WITH YOUR SHIRT..I LOVE THAT..
DAMN..GIVE IT TO ME HOMIE...I FEEL MUCH BETTER..THANKS TO MY
SUPPORT UNIT..MY FRIENDS..WILL BE MAKING THAT
TRIP SOONNNN..OOH ..NOT TEXAS..SMILING..ENJOY YOUR WEEKEND..
SWEETIE :) ;) ::*_*:: (: (;
Friday, March 20, 2009
WHO IS LIFE WORTH LIVING
I heard a voice say as i was preparing myself to write..you are with God..for i am with you..clear as a bell...i ask myself ..will there be more that i hear from my ears..the blessings..it's also..what he let's u know..when all things fail..you
look up to the heavens...smile and say...i am the truth..what is the way 2 true service?...for what shall it profit a man...if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul or shall have a man..give in exchange for his soul...Mark (8:34)
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TRUTHFULLY..I AM AS A PIECE OF CLAY..I MOLD..AS A FIGURE OF CIRCUMSTANCE..I COME WITH THOUGHTS..IDEAS...WHAT DECIDES MY DAILY PLAN B4 THE DAY BREAKS..I GET MY MIND TO ADJUST TO WHAT IS PREPARATION..PLAN WHAT MUST BE DONE..I START OFF ..WITH A EARLY THANK U JESUS...CONTINUE TO MAKE THE NECESSARY ROUTINES..HANDLE MY BUSINESS..LIKE A SCHEDULE..I AM THE MIND..WHAT HAS CONTROL OF MY THEORIES IN LIFE
WHERE MY GOALS GROW..FOLLOWS ME FROM ADOLESCENCE 2ADULTHOOD..FOR THIS IS HOW THE LORD KEEPS YOU ON YOUR TOES..BUILDS A FORTRESS..WHERE A MIND FINDS IT'S WAY
IN LIFE AND STANDS BEHIND THE MIRACLES OF SEED FAITH...WHERE I AM A NEW BIRTH..CHALLENGING MY OWN STRENGTH..SACRIFICE TEMPTATION AND BECOME STEADFAST..BE
THE EVERLASTING STRUCTURE..WHERE I MOLD..A HUMAN..LIVING THE LIFE OF GOD'S TEMPLE..
WHERE I EMERGE..HIS WISDOM..KNOWLEDGE..THE BEGINNING..AND THE END TIMES WRITTEN..
YOU ARE NOT HERE FOREVER..YOU ARE NOT A VISION OF PERMANENT RETAIL..YOUR ARE NOT A ITEM ..BOUGHT FOR A LIFETIME SAYING ..4EVER..YOU ARE WHAT IS A REPLICA..OF HIS IMAGE..LEAVING SOON..WHERE GOD REMINDS YOU..IT'S ONLY FOR A LIL WHILE..THEN YOU REST..LIKE JESUS DID..WALK ..TALK..ACT..LIKE HIM..IT'S A WONDERFUL LIFE..A NEVER ENDING DECISION..TO RECOGNIZE ..THE LORD..I DO..GOD BLESS..HAVE A NICE DAY PEOPLE..
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THE FIRST DAY OF SPRING IN NYC..SNOWING..U SEE WHAT I'M SAYING..NODODY
DOES THIS..BUT..GOD..I'M LOOKING OUT MY BASEMENT WINDOW..IT'S COMING DOWN LIKE CRAZY..BUT IT'S LIKE..HE TELLING US ..BACK HERE IN NEW YORK CITY..I'M SAYING GOODBYE..BUT..I'LL B BACK..NEXT SEASON..U FEEL ME..HE NEVER FORGETS TO REMIND U..I WILL RETURN...CREATE..SHEILA T JORDAN..(ISIS)
Thursday, March 19, 2009
MY THOUGHTS EXACTLY
THANKS LANNIE; FOR MAKING ME LAUGH..SMILE..WHILE IN SO MUCH PAIN..I CAN STILL FUNCTION...NASTY MAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!...LOLOL
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
BASIC ANIMAL INSTINCT
DO U CRAVE FOR WHAT BIGNESS OFFERS..DO YOU REACT BE4 U GET LAYED OUT..
THE FOUNDATION OF BEING..ONE WITH HUNDREDS OF POSITIONS..CREATE YOUR
ISLAND..WITHOUT NO BREAKFAST..LUNCH OR DINNER..JUST A MIND..WEARING
FLESH..WITH EYES SEEKING YOUR OWN APPETITE FOR USING A LARGE TASTE OF
MEAT..KEEPING U WANTING 2 DEVOUR HER..LICK..WHATEVER SEES THE IMAGINATION
OF..JAMMIN THAT REAR..INFLICT THE CENTER OF DESIRE..HOPING THE REACTION
GROWS TO PERFECTION...WHERE YOUR MIND IS THINKING..BIG..LUSCIOUS..FIRM TALE..
WHERE YOUR HOT AS HELL..CAN'T GET 2 THE HEART OF THE MATTER..WHERE U
ARE THE REC-ANGLE AND MANHOOD MAKES U WONDER..IF I JUST HAD ONE WISH..
SHE WOULD BE MY PARADISE..MY FUTURE..HOW MANY TIMES DO U DREAM..OF BIG BODY
HUMAN BEINGS..DO U TINGLE..DO U DRU EL..DO U KEEP ON CUMMING..OUT OF CONTROL..
WHERE DOES THIS ADVENTURE TAKE U..IS IT WET..IS IT A MORTAL STANDARD OF
LIVING..YOUR PRIVACY..HURTING SO..FROM HOLDING ON..2 THOUGHTS OF SPLENDOR
IN DA GRASS..THE MOVIE ..WHERE LOVES GOES FURTHER THAN DEPTH..AND LEAVES U
SO COMPLETELY OUTTA CHARISMATIC..X RATED..ENTITY..TIL YOUR SOUL GETS UP AND
DRIPS FROM HEAT EXPOSURE...FEELING A BIG WOMAN..THE ANSWER 2 AN ERECTION..
THIS IS WHATS ON THE AGENDA..A COLD WEEKEND..WITH LOVE IN MIND..WHERE THE
RAIN TALKS..AND U ANSWER..WHERE HER LOVE MOTIONS..WHERE YOU TANTALIZE A FINE JUNGLE...WHERE THE HOURS DRIFT AND DRIFT..GO CRAZY..ESCAPES THE MADNESS OF
BEING LEFT WITH SEXUAL BEHAVIOR..THIS IS THE MIND OF..A TONGUE AS LARGE AS
IT'S DICK..U BECOME THE CLAIRVOYANT KEY..SHE OPENS..GIVES HERSELF...BREAKFAST..
LUNCH AND DINNER..THE..HYBRID..A TASTE OF SAVING ENERGY..THOUGH..KICKS ASS..
WHERE U ARE NO SUBSTITUTE..BUTT..THE OVERLOAD...DA REAL THING SHE WANTS..BADLY..
WHAT A RUSH...LOVE SURE CAN PRETEND..CREATIVITY WEEPS..WHILE MANHOOD THINKS..
IT'S A WONDERFUL THANG..2B JOINED AT THE HIPS..THIGHS AND VAGINA CLITS..WHO DO
REALLYWANNA MAKE LOVE 2..THATS THE Q:I KNOW..'MAN'..A TAIL..2LICK-G..
DO U??..CREATE...SHEILA T JORDAN..MY MASTERPIECE FOR ALL MEN OF COLOR..SCREAM
Monday, March 16, 2009
GOD IS GOOD
EVERY DAY I LEAVE MY HOUSE..THINKING...IF THERE'S A LIFE TO LIVE...WHERE IS MY JOY AND HAPPINESS..WHERE ARE THE THINGS WE ACHIEVE..WHEN LOVE CALLS FOR PATIENCE AND CALM..COOL..EASY DOES IT REMEDIES..TODAY..I WAKE TO WHAT GOD HAS IN STORE..BREAK THE YOLK..CLEAR THE AIR OF PEOPLE WITH OTHER IDEAS..TODAY ..I WILL GRAB A HOLD OF LIVING..LOOK AT MY DAYS AS THE FLESH AND BLOOD OF JESUS..ACT HIS WAYS..DEFEAT THE IRONY..WHICH BETRAYS ME..AS IT'S CHILD..FOLLOW HIM..SAVE MYSELF FROM EVIL..DEFEAT PURPOSE..AT ALL COST..FOR I AM THE DAYS AND NIGHTS TESTED..THE PEACE AND LOVE FOR MY FAMILY..FRIENDS AND ASSOCIATES ..THE PAIN AND AGONY..WHICH AIMS AT MY HEART...TRIES TO BEAT WHAT CLAIMS YOUR DESTINY..TODAY..I WILL WALK WITH MY HEAD UP HIGH..STAND UP FOR CHRIST JESUS..PRAY FOR A BETTER LIFE..WHILE HE KEEPS ME ALIVE..I BELIEVE..THE CALL OF THE WILD...RIPS U OFF..BUT..CRAWLS AT THE SIGN OF FORGIVENESS..A FORCE THAT TAKES CONTROL OF ONE'S CHARACTER..WANTS THE BATTLES OF DECEPTION..BECOMES THE ORDER TO LIVE BY..TODAY..I AM A ROCK..THE RELIEF OF ABUSE..THE ANCHOR..THE SHIELD..HIS ARMOUR..WHICH CARRIES ME THROUGH BITTER CRIES AND ANGER..SO HELP ME GOD..LET GO..LET GOD..BE THE ANSWER TO MY REFUSE AND STRENGTH..ALL THE DAYS OF MY LIFE...IN TIMES OF TROUBLE...PSALMS 91..I AM THE WISDOM..THE TRUTH AND THE LIGHT OF DAYS TO COME..KEEP ME YOUR RESTORATION..WHERE LOVE KNOWS ME AS IT'S RESCUE..I THANK U LORD...FOR LIFE..OF WHICH..I HAD NO IDEA..THIS JOURNEY..WEARS A PRICE TO PAY..BEING ME..NOBODY ELSE BUT..CREATE..SHEILA T JORDAN...AMEN
Saturday, March 14, 2009
~~PROFILE~~
THIS IS A SPEECH WRITTEN SPECIFICALLY FOR MY SCHOLARS IN LIFE...
M Y ~~C H I L D R E N~~I READ AT THEIR GRADUATIONS..
WHAT DOES IT MEAN TO MAKE A MOVEMENT..OTHER THAN 2GENERATE
POWER WITHOUT BATTLING EYES USING HATRED..U BUILD STRUCTURE..
TO ROTATE..WHEN THE FEELING HITS U..VIBRATE..SENDING SIGNALS..
A MESSAGE 2 COMMUNICATE..TO SHAPE FOUNDATION..WHERE WORLDS CAN
ONLY REPRESENT..LIFE..A COURSE TO FORWARD AHEAD..KEEP IN CONTACT..
MIGRATE. FORM A LIFE UNIT..TO EXPAND..CHECK FROM TIME 2 TIME..
STAY ON POINT..WHEN ALL SIGNS LEADS TO KNOWING HOW TO CLIMB..BE
ABOVE THE SURFACE..CHALLENGE THOSE WHO WANTS U TO SINK...U STAY
FOCUSED..FIND A WAY TO COME FROM HIDING..STAY STRONG..SAVE
YOURSELF ..IN THE NECK OF TIME..THINK FAILURE..SEES NO FUTURE..
CHOOSE FREEDOM..WHAT APPROACHES THE ABILITY..SEEKS..WAITS ON
RESULTS..WITHOUT MOVING IN THE DEVIL'S DIRECTION..GOALS MAKE IT
HAPPEN..SAW A LIGHT..SHINES AS BRIGHT AS..A MAN'S HEAD..AFTER WAXING..
A WOMANS GLOW FROM THEIR OWN MAKEUP..I'M SIMPLY SAYING..THERE'S A WILL
AND A WAY2 GET WHAT'S EARNED..MOVE THOSE MOUNTAINS..SHAKE..RISE
ABOVE NEGLECT BECOMES THE NAME..A TITLE...BOOK KNOWLEDGE..WAITING
ON ACTS TO PERFORM..I THANK U SO MUCH, YOU'VE FINALLY OVERCOME..
WHEN THE SPOTLITE SPEAKS FOR ITSELF..THE FUTURE OVER ACHIEVERS..
A JOB WELL DONE..TAKE A BOW..GIVE YOURSELVES A PAT ON THE BACK..
EXPRESS THE IMPORTANCE OF MOVEMENT..WHERE THE INS AND OUTS CAN
THROW U OFF..BE THE CODE OF ETHICS..KEEP IT GOING..DA DREAMS WAITS..
COMPLETE YOUR MISSION 2 PERFORMANCE..LIVE 4 TOMORROW..A STEP
BACKWARD..KEEPS U BENT..OUTTA SHAPE..BEHIND THE 8 BALL..ROLLS U
IN2 BACKFIELD EMOTIONS..BEING PENALIZED..EXPECT EYES WET..WHERE
TEARDROPS FALL..FAIL..STAY ON TOP OF THINGS...BECOME YOUR OWN VOICE..
WHERE..YOUR EXISTANCE MAKES A WAY 2OPEN DOORS..MOVE 2 MOTION..NEVER
SETTLE FOR LESS..ANCESTRY TEACHES US..IT'S BEEN ALONG ROAD THE
PAST PAVES WAY 2 SUCCESS..SAYS...I MADE IT THROUGH..ALL BY MYSELF..
WHERE I B HELP..LOOKED TO THE FUTURE..WON'T LOOK BACK..GIVE THANKS
TO ACCOMPLISHMENTS..GOD..THE EDUCATOR..WHERE I BECOME THE BLESSINGS..
PEACE OF MIND..INSTILLED..CREATE..SHEILA..T JORDAN..
WRITTEN ON JUNE,21 2006
~~MY PAST~ FUTURE~ READS~~2003~~
THE ONLY 1 2 SAVE ME NOW IS JESUS..
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I'M A TABLET...WITH SCRIPTURE TO BE ABOUT..HEAVEN
WHAT DREW A PICTURE PERFECT LIFE..A STREAM ..WITH
COLORS COMING FROM THE FLOW OF BIRTH..THE ROADS WE
WILL TAKE A PART IN,.,,THE WIND..WHAT WILL CARRY OUR
JOURNEY TO THE SKIES..WHERE I LOOK UP...SAY THANK U
GOD...I AM NOT WORTHY..CAST YOUR GLORY AMONG THE
UNIVERSE..CATCH THE STORMS..FOR THEY WILL ERUPT IN
WINTER..CHANGE..TRANFORM RIGHT IN FRONT OF YOUR EYES
WHERE U ARE THE DECISION..BECOME DA CONCLUSION..THE
END TIMES OF YOUR BATTLES..FACE THE FORCES..WHERE
TOXICS TRAILS YOUR LIFE..FOR THIS..I WILL FOLLOW
JESUS..GET DOWN ON MY NEEDS OUT IN DA WORLD..WHAT
FAILS TO SEE AN MIRACLE TO PERFORM..THE GIFT..LIFE
THE REPLICA OF GOD..THE LIKENESS..BECOMING INNER
PEACE..EVEN AFTER PAIN WORN INSIDE MY SOUL..
BY..SHEILA THERESA JORDAN...
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WRITTEN THIS MORNING
AT 10:00 AM (EST) >MARCH 14..
THE DAY B4 MY FIRST BORN GRAND'S BIRTHDAY
(HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOMMA..MY TATA..FUTURE TRACK STAR)
THE BIG(14) NOW..I'M GETTING NERVOUS..TEENAGER..DAMN,
TOO SOON..GOTTA PUT MY FLAGS UP..NO GUARDS DOWN..LOL..
I'M BLESSED..CREATE
TABLET...GOD'S INTENTIONS...MY READ
THIS MORNING..WHILE GOING THROUGH MY FILES OF POETRY..2003-06..
I CAME ACROSS THIS POEM I WROTE TO MY KIDS NATHAN AND TAMMY'S
(LATE)FATHER ANTHONY BERRY'S SISTA..I WAS PROUD OF MYSELF...
SHE WAS MY ENCOURAGEMENT..HIS SISTER WAS A DJ AT A N.J RADIO
STATION..SHE USED TO CALL ME..LATE AT NIGHT AT WORK..WHERE I
WAS ON THE AIR..SHE'LL BE LETTING ME READ SOME OF MY WORK..
I LOVE THIS WOMAN..SHE'S A( PISCES)..ONE OF MY BEST FRIENDS..
SHE HAS ALWAYS BEEN BY THE KIDS..REPRESENTINGANTHONY..BUT..
WERE BLESSED TO HAVE ALL HIS FAMILY FOR SUPPORT OF
THE TABLET..READ..
I RECIEVED THE GIFT OF LIFE,WORDS WRITTEN IN TIMES OF STRIFE
LIKE YOU READ MY MIND,PAIN INVADES MY DAY,I ASK FOR NO HELP
WHERE COMMENTS WERE FELT, FROM THE TIME MY GRAND WAS BORN..
MOM READ VERSES,BECAME SYMBOLS OF GOLD, FROM DUST 2 DAWN,
EVERY MORN I SANG PRAISES, HOW I HAVE A FRIEND IN JESUS,
HOW HE LIFTS WEIGHT THAT LIES HEAVY IN MY MIND..AT HOME..LIKE
ROWING ON STORMY SEAS, WITH HIGH TIDES THAT CARRIES ME,MAKE IT
ACROSS SAFELY..BUT, CONFUSED, STILL..WHILE MOVING MOUNTAINS,
WHERE I LOST STRENGTH..VOICES ON EARTH..REFUSE TO HEAR MY CRIES,
WHERE IAM IN NEED OF A FRIEND 2 TALK 2..ALL OF GOD'S CHILDREN
WILL REPLY..YOU HEAR FROM A DISTANCE..I THANK U..MY DEAR SISTA
IN-LAW GOD BLESS U FOR THE LOVE OF SCRIPTURE IN TACT..LEFT ME
OVERWHELMED..KNOWING..I GOT LOVE COMING FROM MY CHILDRENS AUNT..
ADREINNE..CREATE..SIS-IN-LAW..
Thursday, March 12, 2009
try a lil tenderness
Goodevening...for the next 30 mimutes...u will be my witness..to a story i'm very concerned about...Rihanna and ..this not so disciplined gentleman chris brown..for the past weeks ...the media has left a mark on so much news on this couple and how everyone feels about the abuse...well..the truth of the matter..i have no respect for animal magnetism...abuse is the number one challenge in life...of which i have
a big issue with...last night...i was involved in abuse...but..it wasn't with my boyfriend..friend or associate...this is going to sound very bad...i have abuse right in my own home..my younger son has a problem..it all sets back when he has a problem with excepting his father's death..of which..i'm left with a sickness..i realize this is something i am going to have to play by ear...when the time is right..put him away..he needs help..i had no idea he was going to give me so much trouble as he got older..but.life takes u through hurdles and typhoons and hurricanes..with no life spared..he's been acting up again..i know drugs are involved..out of work...seasoning job..construction..is only summer...although he's attending school at night..the element of decision..plays on the weak..and he's a prime candidate for weed...i can't take this any longer...my mom wasn't spared as far as her breast cancer..she's become very frailly..scary to see her like this ..when just 5,6 mos ago..she was full in body weight..looking good..healthy..now i got this going on ..on the other hand..my grandkids are there..they witness all of this ..and i can't take how he talks..profanity all out his mouth..no respect for the home..then my daughter comes home and ask that i don't get her children involved with what goes on with him and they live upstairs together..shares the apt..where the kids see what goes on..they tell me..she get upset with them and yells at them for telling me what goes on upstairs..he pushed
me on the floor last night...police was summoned..where they did nothing and
he's in the family home.. he calls u stupid..asshold..just the same way he speaks
to his lady friend..the Q is..how can any woman call this love ..when a woman is subject to abuse and a man gets away with it..i'm leaving this behind...i am planning to go midwest..my mom was crying for me last night...i hated to see her
like that..nervous..shaking..i held her for about an hour..she's 97 and was mad
as hell..she wanted him out..his boss/neighbor i grew up with...Mike..heard me yelling opened the door..had to grab him out the house..i am not happy..i got my hours cut..just so i could be home with my mom..it's getting outta hand..i try not to let my Brother know ..by night he's gone to work..imagine a son..knocking his
mom down..call u all kinda names...a seed u raised.. this abuse is not good ..if this child Rihanna goes back to Chris...it's not gonna work..someone gonna get hurt..no help under the sun..in my opinion changes what it is.....no kinda respect for anybody..him included..be careful world..you days and night are short..the bible say..spoiled the rod..spoil the child..without discipline..a way to raise
and i did hard..this is a cause to get help no matter who it is...family especially..
it will hurt..but this kinda love is for your own benefit...peace..pray for our home..sheila..Create
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
technical difficulties
DUE TO IT..WERE STILL HAVING A PROBLEM WITH MYSPACE..can't make comments..yourpics near the beach...WOWWWWWWWW..LOVE THEM
Friday, March 6, 2009
PART II / POTENTIAL IN DEMAND./A LIFE OF A STAR
WE INTERCEPT..WE OPEN EYES TO DIALECT..WE SMILE AND SAY..WHAT'S THE WORD..
PASS THIS DAY..I REPLIED..YOU HAVEN'T SEEN NOTHING YET..SO..IN OUR CLAIM TO
FAME & FUTURE...THERES A CLOSE VISION..WHICH NOTIFIES OUR INNER MOST CONCLUSIONS..
WHAT GIVE US THE BENEFIT OF DOUBTS..BUT HAS A WAY TO DRAW WHAT TALKS FAME..
IN ANY WAY POSSIBLE..AS WE COME TO TERMS WITH NEGOTIATIONS...WE AIM FOR
THE STARS OF TOMORROW..WE WORK AND ALLOW OUR OWN PERCEPTION TO TAKE CHARGE OF DIRECTION..WHAT CALLS FOR A PLACE IN THE SUN..WHERE U SHINE AND A PLACE IN THE EAST..WHERE A HEART REVEALS WHAT'S A WRITTEN BIO..WHEN THE STAGE FORMS IT'S
CURTAIN CALL..LINES U UP AND DISPLAY YOUR TALENTS..WHAT THE HELL ARE YA WAITING FOR..GOTTA BE THE PAINT...THE BRUSHES..THE HANDS TO PERFORMS YOUR CRITIQUE..
GOTTA MIX THE COLORS OF ANIMATION...GOTTA BRING THE TRIPOD..PUT THE SHOW IN MOTION..BELIEVE WE ARE...JUST A DRIFT AWAY FROM...LIFTING THAT FOG..WHERE
YOUR SMOG CARRIED YOUR PAST..A FILM WELL DEVELOP..WHERE THE CINEMA WAITS FOR
THE TITLE OF BEST PERFORMANCE..WITH ART ILLUSTRATION AND PHOTOGRAPHY..SHOWTIME..
I AM THE WRITER..THAT INTRODUCES YOU..AS A NEW FACE IN THE HOUSE..THE TRIPLE
DECK OF CARDS WITH TRICKS UP HIS SLEEVES..U B DA MAGIC..WITH AN ACT OF
TURBULENCE..BECOMES THE WIND..THE RAIN AND THE THUNDER..THE FLAME..FIRE..
YOUR SPEECH PATTERNS..BECOMES DA VIBRATION..I MET..ON KEYS WITH FINGAZ TIPS
AND SOFT MELLOW ANTICS..THE LIPS..WHERE I HOLD MYSELF..FROM CLAPS AND STANDS
UP..OPENS..A PIECE OF ME..WHICH BECOMES YOU..I LOVE YOU SO MUCH..AND THAT'S WORD..SONGS...THE QUEEN 2 HER MAJESTY..WHERE U SHALL NOT BE DETHRONED SIRE..KING..I'M PRAYING FOR A MIRACLE..ARE YOU?..SONG OF WORDS..P E A C E~~
A R T I S T R Y~~
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
THE HISTORY OF MARCH 3..ALMOST 100YEARS..ON RECORD

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