THE TRUTH HURTS...BEST POEM IN THE WORLD

I was shocked,

confused, bewildered As I entered Heaven's door, Not by the beauty of it all, Nor the lights or its decor. But it was the folks in Heaven Who made me sputter and gasp-- The thieves, the liars, the sinners, The alcoholics and the trash. There stood the kid from seventh grade Who swiped my lunch money twice. Next to him was my old neighbor Who never said anything nice. Herb, who I always thought Was rotting away in hell, Was sitting pretty on cloud nine, Looking incredibly well. I nudged Jesus, 'What's the deal? I would love to hear Your take. How'd all these sinners get up here? God must've made a mistake. 'And why is everyone so quiet, So somber - give me a clue.' 'Hush, child,' He said, 'they're all in shock. No one thought they'd be seeing you.' JUDGE NOT!! Remember....Just going to church doesn't make you a Christian any more than standing in your garage makes you a car. And a church is NOT a museum of saints but a hospital for sinners Every saint has a PAST... Every sinner has a FUTURE! Now it's your turn.... Share this poem."

A TUNE 2 SHAKESPEARE..RHASODY IN THE RAIN........

I become a

chariot..what leaves the evening

breeze2 invite..hold what is free..

where my drama speaks..

only the beginning of what greets..

a tangling web of intrige..

where I give emotional

bliss..ur arms makes it's way all

through hearts pumpin..kneels shaking..

tenticles are extremely blatant..

I rip the floor up..dress my contoure UP..

erupt..dance my shoes off..

get completely in the buff..knowing it's

my show I control..the body motion..

electrical..where chemistry meets it' crowd

laced in tonic & a twist of

LONG ISLAND ICE..the potion liquor..

the rage in thundar..the close Tribeca..

NEW YORK CITY..where I rumble..

shake my booty..lose my identity

what serves my guest..the mass appeal..

get w/the program..where cold brew..chicken

fingers & a salad bar..calling itself..

HELP ur self 2 it's house party..

where there's no pain of existence..

so whatcomes to dinner..

blends in caliber..2 raise a riot of him..

the storm 2 perform..Larger than Life..meets of..

skin sensation..grabbing ..2 rub her sexual..

the beat is thumpin..

the body humping..where ur souls meet..

grinding..the thickness is obvious..fits the criteria..

in proportion..grips..slipped right in2 u..

the close encounters of a dance ..made to offer romance..

an element of season met..while I pretend 2

be a symphony in motion..at

ROSELAND BALLROOM..

what's beneath areas..touching him..the master of

ceremonies & I..his melody..

what hurts me right in position...THE title of love..

Rhapsody in the rain...POET..in PASSION

knows no direction 2 LOVE..

where victims fall short on there way..to a dance..

in sequel 2..let's get it on..waiting..where my fantasy

still continues..so I dream..where are u!!!!!!...

Create..Sheila..soulja..PEACE

PTII..IT IS DONE!!!!!

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IT IS DONE...thank you!!!!!!!

"Sheila -- For the first time

in our nation's history, Congress has passed

comprehensive health care reform. America waited a hundred

years and fought for decades to reach this moment.

Tonight, thanks to you,

we are finally here. Consider the staggering scope of

what you have just accomplished: Because of you,

every American will finally be

guaranteed high quality, affordable health care coverage. Every American

will be covered under

the toughest patient protections in history. Arbitrary premium hikes,

insurance cancellations, and

discrimination against

pre-existing conditions will

now be gone forever. And we'll finally

start reducing the cost of care --

creating millions of jobs, preventing families and businesses

from plunging into

bankruptcy, and removing

over a trillion dollars of debt

from the backs of our children. But the victory that matters

most tonight

goes beyond the laws and far

past the numbers. It is the peace of mind enjoyed by

every American, no longer

one injury or illness away

from catastrophe. It is the workers and entrepreneurs

who are now freed to pursue

their slice of the American dream

without fear of losing coverage

or facing a crippling bill. And it is the immeasurable joy

of families in every part of

this great nation, living happier,

healthier lives together

because they can finally receive

the vital care they need. This is what change looks like. My gratitude tonight is profound.

I am thankful for those in past

generations

whose heroic efforts brought

this great goal within reach

for our times.

I am thankful for the members

of Congress

whose months of effort

and brave votes

made it possible to take this

final step. But most of all,

I am thankful for you."

UNBIDING LOVE..THE ALTER..

I am ur

platform..which

kept hopes & dreams

solid..what stands

beside family support..

what takes all and everything

noted, a document

that makes it worthwhile..

final..through the rain.. the cold..

in good times..as well as bad ..

where hearts gather..

where u and I have solely met...

where eyes capture

ur body sense...where..

lips compress ur substance,

where..

ur heart leans on comfortness..

what breathes my

inner science..the formula

of want...what combine's..

a chemical balance..

becomes a match made

in heaven..

as I stand before u..

a song outta rhyme

& reason..u saved this woman...

saw a future in LOVE..

touched my soul..

keepin it real ...

as I closed the door of name

in birth only...

I come wholeheartly...

u embrace me..being single..

proudly..I wear ur initials..

except ur hand in marriage...

so help me..

GOD

Mr Ramel Middleton..

I love you

IN THE NAME OF Jesus..Amen

Written by..Create

Ms S Jordan..

(mother of the bride.)

Facebook | Jimi Izrael: Misogyny and Me

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BACKGROUND..CONEY ISLAND

Facebook Jimi Izrael: Misogyny and Me:

THIS IS MY REPLY2...

c*)*s "This comes through

my personal as the template of criticism, discrimination...

I hold no discretion or demeaning vocals...to tamper with book

knowledge on the matter of oppression..

theories and observation..

what challenges ... bold.. cutwrenching..

fowl..language..

whats use to the term.... degrading...hostile...

breaking down the penal codes...

damaged humanities on any level of BLACK!!.. chemically speaking'Bitches' hoes..contrete .. whats solid in our text, a house hold name can't b justifiable..yet..

it's syllables still reads.. DO ur thang..Brotha..

in any ass spect..u already have win..

what understands..what

had 2 adapt...

to know thyself..b truth... how else can u b described...elementary...

DAWG..whof.. point taken..now..

were even....WOMAN..the roar..."

Peace..I am love..Sheila..:)

MY THEORY ..WHEN OTIS LAUNCH A THOUSAND..TENDAR..MOMENTS

Facebook:

"When Otis Redding spoke the words..'

try a lil tenderness'.. I gave it some thought..from my ol'school prospective..she feels weary, but sometimes they do get weary..wearing that same old shabby dress..BUT.. u relate as a symbol .meaning..right 2 b..the occasion met..wither I b 'a

penniless hag'....how u see me..feelin unworthy..u tried a lil tendeness..

God's philosophy.. all she needed..love...Thats What I AM..

SAYING...THOUGHT I MENTION..

PEACE...CREATE