A Love of My Own


Growing tired of chasing all of the many faces of men who has claimed to love me.
In all reality, the so-called loves they have, only last for the moment, never eternity.
When the test of trials appear, it is so funny how their love would disappear, leaving me in hopes to one day find that true love of my own.
Here I stand left with all this love I have stored away in a bottle, awaiting for someone to find it that would cherish its contents.
How could something so beautiful... (continue reading)

"New World Order" Myth or true?

For the past few days, I have been bombarded with some disturbing information that has me confused and bothered. There was a question asked, "Do I know who really runs this country?" Since elementary school, I believed the President of the United States was commander and chief of America. Through History lesson's, I learned even the President of the United States is governed by Congress.
As I stated earlier, I feel as though I have been wandering in darkness. As... (continue reading)

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A Celebration of Love

A Day of Honoring The Most High



Author Toni Michelle invites you to join her in celebrating her labor of love.

When: June 22, 2008 Sunday

Beginning: 5:00 pm

Special Guest and performers will be there to help give God the glory for allowing my dream to manifest. This is not just a book singing. It is a celebration. You are invited.

Where: Golden Lady Hair Salon/2530 East South Blvd.

(next to We Finance Auto sale

I... (continue reading)

Life can sometimes deal you a mean deck to deal

with.. Traveling the road to try to cross over from the

path I once traveled has not been an easy one.. I must

say, through the trying times, my faith has been

strengthened... I am learning that it is through this

period of my life, my Character is being reconstructed..

Do you sometimes wonder why... (continue reading)

I sit in my secured sanctuary, with thoughts of those incarcerated, wondering does their punishment really mesure up to their crime.

I analyze my personal history, to become discouraged with the truth behind my seeds demise.

I held no true value to self worth in my youth, feeling as though no one really cared. It was until I became a mother, when I was enlightened with the ability to decompose those fears.

I see African American males who... (continue reading)