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Shield Of Armors

evil and darknessAbout a weekend ago around the fifth and sixth of this February month I was at home and could literally “feel” and discern the thoughts and verbal utterances among the number of my adversaries. I felt the same negativity repeat this past week falling into the weekend (twelfth and thirteenth of this month) yet to a lesser extent as they had a malignant plan within the scope and within their making.

Friday night into Saturday morning I had received a “very funny feeling” that was around me and that was heightened as to alert me as to something that just was not right.

My adversaries were ultra pissed off and severely disappointed within me due to the fact that I absolutely and without a doubt have no regard for any of them whatsoever.

All of their efforts in their attempts to cause my destruction through their past and continual lies, schemes of manipulation, and so on, have tremendously failed because of my analytical and intellectual vigor, my extremely resilient mind and spirit, my definite uncaring attitude of what they or others may say or think about me, and my sufficient foundation of  spiritual purpose.

My foes that are very low within character and that are highly intimidated and envious of mine were all so eaten up inside, and as they were constantly eaten up alive they had also become even more rancorous and inspired to “discipline” me as my apathetic nature and firm sense of self, along with my additional infuriating stubborn distinctions, catered to them all as just “another serious of a problem”.

By my unique and natural modes of mentality they were and are unable to defeat me and that is again a “big problem” in their sick minds, and within their evil eyes.

plant lifeOn Sunday, February 14 St Valentines Day, at exactly 10:04 p.m. I had sat comfortably in a chair at the facility in which that I worked as something had suddenly hit down within the seat of the chair right behind my tush.

Instantly I had known what the occurrence was and what it was meant to bring.

It was a sign of action intended by the onset of “Brujeria” which I have experienced within the past that was currently unable to come into fruition and boy were they so very angry, confused and afraid. Afterward, my adversaries were also disappointed in how they were unable to persuade certain other individuals to join within their lies and within their indulgence into witchcraft many people have for a while now been on to them.

People are not falling for their lies the way that they use to and not everybody did to begin with.

It was just three weeks ago that my enemies attempted to cross me up within my paths through this same type of mode of evil as I could sense and feel the warnings of the deliberate condition that they had wanted and tried to set before me. The only hindrance that they continuously fail to understand though is no other than their own utter state of ignorance.

They’ve on many occasion struggled to break down my shield but I am a congenital whirlwind of barrier.

Brujeria cannot, and will “never” ever again touch and/or battle up against me. I myself am a protection, the sources around and within me are a protection, the universal aspects that surround the planes of life that are around and within the vibration of force radiate protection.

I laugh harshly at all the inferior low life of fools that honestly believed that through out all of their own shortcomings and envies and jealousies and previous triumphs or attempts at and over the other more fortunate and guiltless of souls that they could just conveniently go run and resort to the aides of surreptitious deceptive witchcraft in order to get the undeserved solutions of their own selfish and unjustifiable way.

candlesThey may have destroyed other people in particular on other specific terms as to their false sense of access to easy measurements to control, however, they cannot win and have not won them all because I am an individual who is here and who is plenty of aware, and I am also one of whom that is within genuine fierce effect, an inborn power that is of a significant and natural of means.

There are us who are especially chosen spiritual warriors within our own right we are out there and we refuse to let the evil prevail among us, and we dare anyone of a demonic nature to try to blow out our flames of divine glow as the darkness is never under any circumstance able to outshine or overpower the light.


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Urban Culture

uptown, down townA lot of my childhood was a blast and as I continue to take a “little blast into the past” I cannot leave out a bit of the joys and fun that had also come out from reading!

Of, course, there was Dr. Seuss, Babar (the elephant saga) and many more tales that were geared toward children, however, there was one particular series of books that stood out within it’s own right.

I first came upon the Bank Street Readers books when I was in the second grade and the very first piece of literature written or produced by them that I loved and owned was given to me by a seven year old male classmate, after I had brazenly asked him for it, titled Uptown Downtown.

When I asked him if I could keep the book, “can I have it” were my exact words, he had told me yes but to just take good care of the book and I promised him that I would.

I read Uptown Downtown over and over again until I had come upon the other wonderful editions of their great story books that were told for children.

And still, it was nice to go back and review the prior pages of reread literature after having possessed the other series that had followed behind.

As one of my very favorite variety of books that had made a positive impression on me the Bank Street Readers was so appealing within design as I considerably liked the artistry and style of the pages that went along with the different interesting short stories, other previously published original works (such as Cinderella) and anthologies even though I had not known back then that these books that I had simply just found creative and entertaining had a main intention within it’s depictions.

people readAnd that was the integration of multicultural backgrounds as well as settings that catered to children that were from the diverse yet familiar urban and economical backgrounds that they could relate to.

Among the other Bank Street Readers that I owned and that were of my favorites: City Sidewalks, Green Light Go, My City, Round The Corner, In The City and Around The City.



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In Style

I literally within the present own over fifty brand new Barbie dolls that I had purchased nine years ago. They are stored away for safe keeping and as a lovely collection of my favorite childhood pastimes.

The numerous variety of Barbie paper dolls as well as Barbie dolls continue to have a place within my memory and heart that I will never forget as the days and nights at imagination and play had given me such great joy and preoccupation.

snow flakesI could not imagine not growing up without Barbie and the rest of her crew and luxury of accessories.







I Still Love Barbie (She Still Has It Going On):(


















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memoriesAside from the malicious onsets and deliberate attacks that from time to time had come into the picture and that were strategized by the many of further plagued and disturbed of individuals I had quite an excellent and fulfilling childhood, upbringing and natural way of living.

It is nice to be able to look back upon the circumstances from the past that imperatively contribute to the quality and value of an experience that demonstrate a congruent result here now within the present.

I reflect so delightfully on occasion all of the beauty and fortunate aspects that I have encountered and that have assisted to produce within me the most precious chunks of who I am as a functioning human being.

I am proud of the background that spawned me, the influences that have taught me and for the rewards that have entertained me. I deeply know how to appreciate where I came from both from the parental and spiritual arrangement in which I was raised up within.

A quiet evening of reminiscing through old photos a while ago was very thrilling and inviting as there were a history of family stories and situations to be recalled, discovered and elaborated upon everything that was interesting had newly been told once again.

Just yesterday I had a jubilant moment reviewing the best of times that I’ve had through out the span and how those great periods of memory can never be taken away as it really made me think about the fantastic connection that still remains.

beansI even in a sense wanted go back and revisit the stages because they had brought up so much temporary nostalgia.

It was hard for me to not realize just how much love and attention I had gotten and received and how well provided for and well taken care of that I truly was both by my mother and by the spiritual elements of nature. I had even been lucky enough with the few special people who have come into my life and that had made a positive and significant impression.

I knew all along but I was recently able to acknowledge with clearer eyes the depth of where my inner combination of viability resides.


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thank youI feel so good about myself as an individual and I am so very proud of who I am and of the woman that I have genuinely become through natural development and I cannot lie or deny that fact at all. 

I truly do like, love and respect myself and I am utterly satisfied as to where I do originate from within celestial state of being and occult lineage.

The identity that I was born with and that has expanded through out vital evolution will never be lost or stolen away from my possession.

Pure energy generates from within and radiantly exudes without.


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The Ties That Mysteriously Bind

coffee and saucerI am not and have never been the jealous or envious type certain people, a lot in fact, have always been very jealous of me and all of this definite fact has not only been recognized by me but by many others who were cognizant of it at a time even before I myself was completely aware, they came and told me some even while I was still very young. I hadn’t even known the depth of envy and jealousy yet.

And with much experience growing up and then looking back I have examined and discerned with a “fine tooth comb” and yes it at times has burned me the fuck up how sick individuals have tried to maliciously interfere and to hold me back within life as well as they have tried and have also failed with others who were superior within their own leagues of existence.

I never dwelt on the ill will and ill intent of those who were inadequate because haters actually deep down inside hate themselves and I knew that they could never succeed within hindering me as I have always had too much fire and intelligence blazing inside of my own indestructible constitution.

I’d laugh at transparent manipulation tactics (ploys that were so obvious to me) and at the collaboration of those weak-minded souls who needed to desperately band together because by themselves they were never shit as they consistently gained their confidence (false sense of security) through the facades of their own pathetic little circles.

sweet treat heartsWhat I didn’t realize as a child as I do absolutely now is that everyone of those individuals have already and those who have accumulated along the way do reap much more worse than what they have sowed as at the first instant of dirty contemplation and deed it is “recorded” and “stored” for inevitable unbeknownst self reimbursement that automatically “tie” and “bind” here on earth and all to eternity.

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pavementAbout thirteen years ago when I traveled to another borough other than of my own for service as a standby juror I and a load of other people who were scheduled to be there at the Brooklyn courthouse was dismissed to take an hour lunch break after having had spent the entire morning awaiting to be directed up to one of the court appointed rooms as to be questioned by a judge for the possible selection of jury duty.

During recess, I and an escort who came to keep me company through out the whole boring day left out the building and walked down the streets to view the scenery and to kill some time.

When we reached an avenue full of stores and fast food restaurants my escort wanted to get something to eat so we headed on over to a burger king that had a block that was crowded full of people and we both could feel the dreariness that was within and all around the atmosphere as the tone also had a distinct appearance of gloom.

The negative energy that hovered over and that was settled within the place was abysmal.

When my escort received their order of food I suggested that we take a tour across the street over to the next block that was separated by a wide space of city road as the setting had refreshingly caught my eye it looked like the total opposite of where we were standing and it indeed was just like an entirely different environment once we had finally made it completely over there.

Even the class of people were different they were more like us, refined, and the block was kept up and quiet with only a small number of people strolling around and occupying the vicinity. There was a feeling of positive energy that my escort and I both enveloped from within the vibration nothing dreadful that compared to the revulsion that was noticed and felt upon just straight on over down across to the other street.

in the streetIt was as if hell was literally positioned on one side of a Brooklyn pavement and heaven was positioned and situated merely a short distance away without any intercede or connection.

The matter was thought provoking to us at the time and it is still till this day.

We reflected on how deep the circumstance was and how the situation proceeds within life in general all through the universe and how very lucky and blessed that we are to not share within that unfortunate “lot” (fate).

Yes, it definitely is a free country to a certain extent because none of us are utterly as free as we genuinely would love to be but those grim individuals did belong on their very “own side” of the block that catered more to their own suggestive negative energy that had lingered and spread about amid the location.

It is not healthy to be around and within the association of the conflicting energies of other human beings that one’s own spirit will not harmoniously take on to. One thing that I have learned from a youngster on up was that my body, mind and soul has never lied to me or has failed me yet, and with thorough investigation, and when gut instinct and intuitive warnings tug and nag in graveness, even with just a pinch, there is no room for doubt I naturally know to listen as they are fortunate blessings and they are “true blessings” for all who can profoundly hear the message.

I never reveal everything that I know as I am “in tune” and “set apart” within my own unconventional zone.

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