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Tuesday, August 01, 2006
Denrele Happy Birthday!!
Adenrele, my pretty mama!!! Happy Birthday darling!!!!
Girl its official, you is old!!! Hehehehe So I bought you a cake this morning but they did not have enough candles to put on that sucker, so we’ll use 3 and they will stand for 10 each….we’ll round the last one up! LMAO!!!
On the real, Happy Birthday Miha, you are a very special person, you are so sincere and pleasant it makes me sick! I mean Da hell? You do get on my nerves though! But no matter what I love you Mami!
You said a very special prayer for me earlier this year that has remained etched in my head and I am pretty sure even you don’t remember but I am very grateful to have you in my life and although I bug the hell out of you, I know you understand it’s with love.
For you my dear I wish you all the good things I wish myself.
May God continue to meet you at your point of need. May your expectations not be cut short. May God’s grace and mercies overwhelm you. See you tonight mami, I am bringing my To-Go bowl! Hehehehehehe
The Odds are against me but pile up enough Odds and you are Even. The inevitability of my ability to consistently overcome overwhelms me. As do the magnificence of God's grace towards me and mine. I marvel at my proximity to my destiny. I am astounded that Can't, Won't and Later disrupt my journey to greatness. A conscious decision is mine to make and christen them Can, Will and Now! My reflection gazes back at me with another challenge at hand, procrastination hinders my reaching my destination. Don't tell me where I should go till you walk in my shoes. Yesterdays mistakes are for tomorrows amends, yet I ponder on them like the hand of time changes? Mediocrity has become a comfort zone and I have turned obstacles into road-blocks rather than stepping-stones, I find myself compromising my integrity as I try to maintain the status quo. How easy it is to condemn me and defame my character, when you really should commend me, and applaud my efforts. Intimidated by my confidence, you misconstrue it as arrogance, I know who I am.... A strong, black-diamond in the rough, a female soldier, a Queen amongst her peers.. now who the hell are you?
