Words in black and white for a lost soldier

Aug 12, 2009, 1:48 AM |


There have been days I’ve been doubtful about certain situations and conversations and out comes my knowledge shovel, digging deeply to find a reasonable understanding of other conversations and situations. Nightfall’s and I become lonely for the companionship of my family and pray to GOD to bless me and guide me every day so that I can see their faces and feel their touches again.

When others speak I listen like a smuggler, and a thief in the night cause there is a story be hide every conversation. Rioters are not just rioters but voices that want to be herd, unlike meetings that becomes tennis matches. No man can break me and Afghanistan will not take my social skills or my family bond, I will

Return the same man I left as. Ten months in Afghanistan, traversing over the land and getting trucks stuck in the sand, conversations and navigations are sometimes hard to understand. If it’s not one thing it’s another for there are others who’s seat of thoughts are bonded by prehistoric rule, our thinking capacity is a gift and should not be wasted on feeble matters. Keep your lights on at all time and remember this-{Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that.)Martin Luther King, Jr.


There have been so many examples of individuals coming to the precise of success, only to give up their dream. Thomas Edison once stated,

Stress is an unwelcome package that we all have to deal with at one point or another in our lifetime; our love and trust, given to those whom embrace moral integrity. Love can be many-splinted things, but love cannot put food on no one’s table.

GOD loves us all and I love myself for I could not love anyone if I didn’t love self. Another man can call me what he please and for the same reason you are what you think I am, you speak with ill forgotten words of a forgotten pass, no one was are ever will be thankful that they are or was in slaved by anyone. Your  ideology of a black man is broken and that’s ok you live your life thinking that way for one day a black man may have to save your life. This black man hasn’t given up on his dream because I’m living it right beside you. I only use black man because you don’t understand diversity, so from now and until you should choose what you say about a real man.

The ultimate measure of a man is not where he stands in moments of comfort and convenience, but where he stands at times of challenge and controversy.
Martin Luther King, Jr.

Mother father thank you, for opening that box of crayons, teaching me the enjoyment in choosing a color to express mood. The colors in that small compressed box have a useful purpose lined up side by side no confrontation of, who is in front, on top, and are in the back row. Therefore, to those who wish to destroy the tranquility outside that box I pray to GOD that he heals your concussions.