Goddess Morning Royals.
First, Praise THE LORD for allowing the surgery to go as well as it did for my daughter yesterday and blessing my daughter will continuous life. Thank him for the blessing the surgeon and keeping him and his mind, body and soul in great spirits. Bless the staff at the hospital for taking such good care of her. Thank you Lord, thank you!
Welcome to life and love this Saturday morning. I’m going to start a small women’s group to assist with life in general. We will deal with issues of our children, love, life and finances. We will build on positivity and work on entrepreneurship. We will start small hopefully and grow into a movement of women empowering other women.
I am calling it #TheVillageCry. We have to do something because our children, and young fathers are leaving our families to fast and very frequently. They are ending up dead or in jail, which to me is like been wounded and no one is there to care for them. I am starting it in a few weeks so I am making plans now this day. I’m making T-shirts and pamphlets as we speak. I can no longer standby and watch the destruction of our youth, which is our future. I am looking for a space to rent until I am able to purchase a permanent space. This movement is of the Lords because he is the one that sent it to me. Look for it coming soon.
As I sat down on the steps of my home tired from my day, I could hear weeping.
It was mild but still I could hear it.
At times it would get so loud I could barely think.
I got up from my steps in search of its location
I thought it sounded like it was coming from the West of me.
So, I traveled West. No, I didn’t find it, but it was strong in that direction I could swear.
Then I return to my home, and the weeping start to form from the East.
So, I traveled East. No, I didn’t find it, but it was strong in that direction I could swear.
Then I returned to my home, and the weeping started to come from the South of me.
So, I traveled South. Still I didn’t find it, but it was strong in that direction I could swear.
Then I returned to my home, and the weeping started again but now North of me.
So, I traveled North. I did not find it, but it was strong in that direction this I swear by.
Then I returned to my home. The weeping never stopped but got louder at times.
It sounded like a mother, then again it sounds like a father, either way I wanted to know who was crying.
Then a scream hit me like a ton of bricks almost knocking me to my feet it was harsh.
That’s when it became clear and the sound was now just a steady cry, Why Lord?! Why?!
I had no idea where it was coming from, so I felt to my knees and started to pray with the cry.
Hear our cry for we are hurting and suffering and asking why.
We want the pain to stop but aren’t sure how but we need for it to stop and now.
We just want to live in peace and walk with joy, for happiness is our goal and love is the mission.
We want to watch our children grow and nourish into families as you have planned, but the Devil is diverting your plans.
Lord we are on our hands and knees asking for your mercy.
Spare your children from the pain and suffering.
Cover them in the blood and protect them from harm.
We have suffered enough and plea on the blood for redemption and mercy.
Stop the violence that plague our communities and the loss that haunt the mother’s and father’s soul.
Provide them with strength and guide them with love so they will have the knowledge they seek to help stop the young children from self-destruction.
Be the foundation for the village needs you and cry out for you in ways that makes the heart bleed.
See the blood shed for we know it is too much, whether it is rap, murder, shootings, stabbings, or vehicular.
Know we understand and is calling on you Lord for guidance, for we are no more.
In the holy name we pray AMEN.
When I rose, I was told to bring the people together and create a new Village and so I am.
Welcome to the Village.
Sending you all love and kisses. #GoddessLove