5th chapter of Proverbs

My son, pay attention to my wisdom, listen well to my words of insight, that you may maintain discretion and your lips may preserve knowledge. For the lips of an adulteress drip honey, and her speech is smoother than oil; but in the end she is bitter as gall, sharp as a double-edged sword. Her feet go down to death; her steps lead strait to the grave. She gives no thought to the way of life; her paths are crooked, but she knows it not. Now then, my son, listen to me; do not turn aside from what I say. Keep to a path far from her, do not go near the door of her house, lest you give your best strength to others and your years to one who is cruel, lest strangers feast on your wealth and your toil enrich another man's house. At the end of your life you will groan, when your flesh and body are spent. You will say, "How I hated discipline! How my heart spurned correction! I would not obey my teachers or listen to my instructors. I have come to the brink of utter ruin in the midst of the whole assembly." drink water from your own cistern, running water from your own well. Should your spring overflow in the streets, your streams of water in the public squares? Let them be yours alone, never to be shared with strangers. May your fountain be blessed, and may you rejoice in the wife of your youth. A loving doe, a graceful deer-may her breast satisfy you always, may you ever be captivated by her love. Why be captivated, my son, by an adulteress? Why embrace the bosom of another man's wife? For a mans ways are in full view of the Lord, and he examines all his paths. The evil deeds of a wicked man ensnare him; the cords of his sin hold him fast. He will die for lack of discipline, led astray by his own great folly.

Erase Racism

The racist have tried to hide the truth from my people for years now. It's to a point now that the youth of royalty are murdering one another in the streets. The people have to teach their children that hate for a fellow man and love for God is a contradiction. The insult is that the men that fear the black man  think that they would be doing God a favor by killing them off. The truth is that even if the skin tone/shade of any person is determined by the creator and believe me he didn't make any mistakes. If they want war give em a war. The racist hate that their children love, emulate and participate in our cultural traditions even more than the traditions of their own ancestors.

Hello

Hello Greeting lovers I am writing to let every soul know how much God loves you. I have plenty of options with this love so I’ll give it to my neighbors so that I can leave something for my children. I am a master of many disciplines and writing is a passion. Truth is I’ve been getting over a writers block. Probably because all the things of this world that can distract a man! My soul belongs to God and so does yours if you want to join him on his journey into forever have faith. He told me to wake up over a million times since a baby; I just turned thirty and only recently have I heard the spirit. This isn’t my first piece but the others I would call an infant’s babbles compared to a masters teaching. I won’t call it a journal like the army generals of our days but more knowledge the soul I have has been blessed with from the father. He is the beyond brilliant because has allowed me to put on a database that is.  I pray that the editor my Lord blesses me with is a patient man.   As far as patience goes it’s a scarce commodity and it’s overrated as far as I’m concerned. That comes from a grown man that lives at home with his people. At what point do we grow. I am growing tired of being restricted in my abilities to show other lands how great the love of the Lord is. I may do something great one day but as for now I need to show God more. I feel that if he wants me on the other side of the planet doing his work then that’s where I’ll be. He chose me to speak to others and that’s why I love his spirit in us. I want to thank the Lord for his soul and the miracle of putting it into man. Not every man but the man who believes in his son. The others will be cast into a lake of fire. Those men that let one of the devil’s spirits control him.      God is teaching all the time. I recently learned that the devil mimicked that putting a spirit miracle many time over in this world. I don’t trust in the words of a man because I know that it is only speech. Talking through your breath that God gave you as a gift just as God blessed you with his spirit. God is the creator of Adam and Eve; he has the power to take your breath away from your soul and give it back to Adam or Eve. Those evil spirits use so much of their breath saying the wrong thing out of vanity that they condemn themselves to a lake of fire. You ever heard the phrase be careful what you ask for. I think it’s an insult to God when we say what we are going to do. We don’t have the power to grow one hair from our arm. We should sing all day about the goodness of our Lord. That’s how we get our blessings. The golden ticket into heaven is faith in God’s son and love for one another.   The thing you say may hurt you in the long run! I hope to see you all in the new Zion better than that I know that if I met you in New Orleans then I can talk you into joining us on the journey. I promise it won’t take a sermon or a round of golf to have that conversation.   Gold is cold to the human touch so why don’t we value life far more than trivial things such as cars and diamonds. Quint Jones is a star so keep your filthy mitts off me. I’m over two-hundred pounds of heat and who knows if I’ll burn you. Hell is bound to be full of material things and men who strive for such things. I hate to say it but I grow tired of life and the collection of things that don’t matter yet I know that I can master my desires. I try to show younger brothers how to survive rich or poor we are all worth our weight in gold! Ninety-five percent of the world’s wealth is under the control of five percent of the population. I’d rather go back to Africa and pitch a tent. Better I would prefer the days of the ancient Myn Indians. The for-knowledge to build into the rock rater than breaking the mountain down, transporting it and the re-assembling it speaks volumes for my people’s abilities. Keep in mind that the architect who built the pentagon is from Egypt. This thing is starting to sound pro black forgive me. I hope all of my beliefs are as correct as your opinions that I am a diamond in the rough. Although the powers that be would never allow me to write a script, the knowledge that I possess can cure all illness and suffering.   We deal with adversity as well as we have learned with past experience. If I had another coping mechanism then I would have been driven to it by now. As it remains there’s a writer in the building. I’ve been waiting to learn of my gifts and now I’m set for life. A star that landed on the Earth and was given the sir-name Quint. Akin to the one and only Lord of the peace, love and faith is ready for your blessing. Can I mention hope as being equivalent to peace? Hopes are the praise we sing to the Lord when we ask for and expect an outcome. Knowing that we have no power over the elements we hope for rain when it’s a drought. The best way to do the hope thing without offending God with vanity is by singing aloud to his spirit to give thanks. I hope we have a super fall, winter, spring and fall on paper forever amen. Although I know he already knows what we need to be super and God already gave it to us!   Men together means that all the men under Gods shelter will be blessed forever. So lets all shout amen! I want to be the first to let you know if you don’t know already.