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Sunday, January 18, 2015
Saturday, January 17, 2015
Just thought I would share this poem from my book "No Separate Roses II". As we remember Dr. Martin Luther King and commemorate his birthday. Read this poem and remember our ancestors and what they went through just to survive, they were thinking and praying for their children. They only wanted us to have a better life; to be free and happy. Not hooked on drugs and killing one another. Peace.
Twilight in the Hood
By Stephanie Duke
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Twilight in the Hood
By Stephanie Duke
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If it be or if it would, I cannot see it for the woods. Should I stay or should I go? I must feel it through the flow. Twilight in the Hood, I would move it if I could.
Time and time again I hear the haters and the baiters, children; why are you waiters? Don't you hear them calling?
They are calling you from the graves of old yesterday’s, from the time of wailing and sailing across the sea, from a time of uncertainty and fear, a time when a mother held her child all so close and dear.
From the time of the chains and shackles; don’t you hear their whispers? “You are free my sons and daughters, now get back in order.
In the order of God’s plan for you and in the order of your birth and in the order of your worth, stand up and be counted and be proud of where you come from and of whom you are in God. Don’t let what we went through be all for nothing.
For we struggled to survive with the hope that one day our children would be free and alive.”
Twilight in the Hood, I wish I may I wish I might see the first star tonight. What’s that mister did I hear you whisper; two dimes and a coke and a nugget and a rope.
"No Separate Roses II http://www.general-ebooks.com/book/73896066-no-separate-roses-ii-a-collection-of-short-stories-and-poetry-book-2
Time and time again I hear the haters and the baiters, children; why are you waiters? Don't you hear them calling?
They are calling you from the graves of old yesterday’s, from the time of wailing and sailing across the sea, from a time of uncertainty and fear, a time when a mother held her child all so close and dear.
From the time of the chains and shackles; don’t you hear their whispers? “You are free my sons and daughters, now get back in order.
In the order of God’s plan for you and in the order of your birth and in the order of your worth, stand up and be counted and be proud of where you come from and of whom you are in God. Don’t let what we went through be all for nothing.
For we struggled to survive with the hope that one day our children would be free and alive.”
Twilight in the Hood, I wish I may I wish I might see the first star tonight. What’s that mister did I hear you whisper; two dimes and a coke and a nugget and a rope.
"No Separate Roses II http://www.general-ebooks.com/book/73896066-no-separate-roses-ii-a-collection-of-short-stories-and-poetry-book-2
Thursday, January 8, 2015
A QUESTION; WHAT WILL YOU DO TO IMPROVE YOURSELF THIS YEAR? I AWAIT YOUR COMMENTS
Here are a few things that I intend to improve in the New year:
Pray without creasing
Eat less salt
Lose about 20 lbs
Be more productive
Do more for my handicapped son
Accomplish my goals to write more books
Plant a vegetable garden this year
Increase my faith by reading a scripture a day
Wednesday, January 7, 2015
Hi everyone, this is an official notice to let everyone know that I am back. I was without my computer for a while. That is all settle now and I can get back to witnessing and writing and sharing for my Lord and savior Jesus Christ. I trust that everyone had a blessed and safe Christmas and New Year. Mines was blessed even thou I was sick with the flu all of December but I have gotten over it and I am feeling pretty good in my body and my spirit. I am looking forward to writing more books and doing bigger and greater things.
HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!
HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!
Monday, October 6, 2014
Twilight in the Hood
By Stephanie Duke
If it be or if it would, I cannot see it for the woods. Should I stay or should I go? I must feel it
through the flow. Twilight in the Hood, I would move it if I could. Time and time again I hear
the haters and the baiters, children; why are you waiters? Don't you hear them calling? They
are calling you from the graves of old yesterday’s, from the time of wailing and sailing across
the sea, from a time of uncertainty and fear, a time when a mother held her child all so close
and dear.
From the time of the chains and shackles; don’t you hear their whispers? “You are free my sons
and daughters, now get back in order. In the order of God’s plan for you and in the order of
your birth and in the order of your worth, stand up and be counted and be proud of where you
come from and of whom you are in God. Don’t let what we went through be all for nothing. For
we struggled to survive with the hope that one day our children would be free and alive.”
Twilight in the Hood, I wish I may I wish I might see the first star tonight. What’s that mister did
I hear you whisper; two dimes and a coke and a nugget and a rope.
Sunday, September 28, 2014
Hello everyone out there in Blogville, are you ready for another poem. Fairy Donna's Release Party is fast approaching. I hope to see you all there. It will be a lot of fun. Here's this week's poem:
Faith
By Stephanie Duke
Faith is more than a word, you see. Faith has substance, faith can be. It can walk, it can talk, and it is always on the move. It can be small it can be big; it is most certainly not a pig. It only takes a little to get to the middle. There is nothing to fear, if you have the faith, so always keep the faith, wherever you are, keep faith in your heart.
Faith is the substance of things hoped for and the evidence of things not seen. Heb 11:1
Monday, September 22, 2014
Hi everyone, I hope that all is well with you and yours today. Time for a new poem; it is getting close to the big day, October 17 is the day of my Book release party. I hope that I see you all there, we are going to have a ball. Well, here is this week's poem; I hope that you enjoy it. Please don't forget to leave your comments. The rules are have these three things in your comment:
1. Tell what message you got out of the poem.
2. Give your opinion about it.
3. Find the character that is hidden on my blog and include it in your comments. Okay that's it; now let's get going.
Dying
By Stephanie Duke
From the moment of birth the wheels are set in motion, don't you know that it is our portion? The portion of life the portion of health, you are dying. You're crawling on the floor? Time is passing by you. You lift your head you're walking up instead. You hear your heart beating and wonder what's so fleeting. You are dying, dying from lack of hope, dying for there is no coping. You're wondering what it is all about, the pain the confusion, is it all an illusion? No, my friend. I will tell you the solution, but first let us take a look at what caused this infusion. There once was a man named Adam and a woman named Eve. I tell you. God gave them all that they would ever need, but they took it all for grant and they gave Satan the planet and that is what cause death to make a landing. Now, this is the solution. God sent a revolution; he came to earth to give us all new life. Even though, we may die in the flesh, we have overcome death and in the end we will all live again.
From the moment of birth the wheels are set in motion, don't you know that it is our portion? The portion of life the portion of health, you are dying. You're crawling on the floor? Time is passing by you. You lift your head you're walking up instead. You hear your heart beating and wonder what's so fleeting. You are dying, dying from lack of hope, dying for there is no coping. You're wondering what it is all about, the pain the confusion, is it all an illusion? No, my friend. I will tell you the solution, but first let us take a look at what caused this infusion. There once was a man named Adam and a woman named Eve. I tell you. God gave them all that they would ever need, but they took it all for grant and they gave Satan the planet and that is what cause death to make a landing. Now, this is the solution. God sent a revolution; he came to earth to give us all new life. Even though, we may die in the flesh, we have overcome death and in the end we will all live again.
It is appointed unto man once to die. Hebrew 9:27
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