...either the black-blue I see is a tenacious reflection of their blood color through their veins, or big daddy has his beards failing him on truth...or my visions betray me. Howbeit, I'd rather that Biggest Daddy helps my mind see and my eyes understand.
Dear Diary, it seems to me the year is beginning just...she calls it an entrance...
...she says it's my unique role just for me. she calls it 'extra'.
Oh well, it's Christmas...the mass in Christ!
Mama was taking notice. She said she always held me in her glances but I would not regard. There are churnings in my belly, I don't know what they mean. Life doesn't just seem to be and all right. Mama calls them 'usual', she says I'm being prepared to be won over. She would … Continue reading Mama was seeing finally!
I was dropped off at grand daddy's today after the sleep-over at Katherine's. Papa said he needed time with his woman. I don't really care a many, she never had my time anyway. Grand daddy says the congregation is throwing him a party at the local church and he wants me there. I don't think … Continue reading
Granddaddy turned 64 today… Young and vibrant, he still would not change. Granddaddy is a light skinned man. He used to be taller when he was younger – not that he is ‘down-to-ear… Source: Phire's Diary...
to move with love, to move in leaps.
Because we’re all recovering from something.
it's not hoarding if it's books
...promoting Individualism, living free.
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FAB: Faith And Books
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