Good morning! Happy New Year when it comes around. Have I made a New Year’s resolution? Have you? Mines is to continue doing what I’ve been doing for the past few months. I’ve started my resolutions since October of 2023. When I’m drinking rum, I’m on vacation. Right now, I’m writing while vacationing (WWV). This is like world war 5. If I get out of pocket, it’s the death juice mixed with Guyanese Cherry Juice. When in time of despair and loneliness, look towards the Sun and get on 1 knee to give thanks to God, Thy Lord. All personal liable for giving thanks and praise, some prayers. Don’t let nobody stress me or distract me, I sip my alcohol. Don’t judge me, don’t mind to reason about things. Yeah, I’m in my mind praises to God I’m alive. What’s on the other side? Who tried to take me out? When will I have The Feast Of My Life(TFOML)? Tell me what you really need? What or who’s my relief? The Sun, Thy Lord, Jesus Christ, cooking, writing and music last but not least. My doctor made positive commented to my Golden Body. This is not watered down nor sugar and water. Where’s my Mona Lisa, to sweep me off my feet? Can I still feel butterflies? Come on, come on… Marijuana is legalized but driving under the influence is not. Let me be blunt with all my families and friends (Human Beings), please don’t consume too much while driving. When will I achieve happiness, no stress? Should I move to Texas, Maine or Ohio? No one to miss me when I come home. Wishing on my feelings if I had everything else. This is no Conditional One Alpha, but booted up still as if it was. Can you see, how buried I am inside my cave? It’s The Holy Father He who tried to hold my hands. It’s not going to be an holiday. But I was created to die for our maker, who going to love me? Ironically, this is not just a verse. If I’m impressed then this could be verbs. No messing around cause when I die, it won’t be an holiday. While retired if worse comes to worse I’ll buy a F-450 and open up, “Part Time Towing.” The only reason I’m not communicating with some because I’m staying away while they’re not growing. Early in the morning it’s cold outside no matter your geological locations. Thanks for everyone service. You know you are worthy. So long, Oh yeah! Nothing ain’t change yet. Ta-tay! Check! *Exousia*

Some man probably thinking as if: “Yuh a tell mi seh, Christ inna mi aa mi a chat bout him bad fi all dese years? Mi heart shell! “Blasphemers!” Certain things that have been said once now being said twice, please don’t allow it to be said trice. Is the flick of of cigarette butt’s considered a superstition of true word? When’ll I be able to test drive, an all EV-V model vehicle if I’m not in California. Gratitude is a must not a plus. Western culture places a greater emphasis on personal freedom, democracy, and human rights. In contrast to The Eastern culture values social harmony, duty, and respect for authority. Mines been violated, so don’t tell me of a lovely life. It wasn’t my choice, things happened in it’s own time. Why is it people still lying? Reasons I don’t mind being by myself. I had dreams, didn’t everybody else? Days, nights, turned years and still we hoping for better days. Do the work! Is a relationship fair between 3rd cousins? It’s New Year’s coming, who will be my company? Will I be out with others? What will I be toasting to? Will they deny what’s mine? Give thanks to The Creator. Rose above it all as sands upon hills, even while hope feels dead. Our ancestors set it all for our descendants that paved paths to freedoms for us. Connected to the Ether frequencies and vibrations is like connecting to the Ethernet. Heights of great men reach and kept. Glad my brain doesn’t give off no demon stress. To the occasion, we all must rise. Keep your trust in God and have no fear. Believe in yourself. If they don’t wish good for you then you must path. They’ll set you up clean like chicken with vinegar and lime. Some pray for you to get arrested, some to psych ward and some death. The mire’s not patient but remember time longer than rope. I have no great disciples but my life ain’t sacred. Do the right thing! Women body still not outdated to find laying in the streets, dead. Feeling as if I’m having flashbacks from getting hit by lightning. Lord, Jesus Christ, “Blasphemers!” *Exousia*

While in the shower @ 11:13 pm. I’ve clearly heard the train door open or closing. Right away, knowing that I’ve paired with someone or something at the train station. Just in case you’re wondering, how spiritual I am? I’m done with war and violence but won’t keep silent. Been awhile since I’ve had double fun. Have to get a full body message with happy endings soon. Been eyeing this sweet philapeno and she have eyes for me. Hope to bring a spark till the tree lite burning leaving, only the root. It will be millions joys of tears. Who do you call to, either weak or strong? No one really knows about my prayers, how they’re powerful. I’ve dipped my love in His mercy. Missed the sweet sounds of The Gregorians. Not because I’m not at the polepit, don’t need holy water to perform services. No amenities, if I didn’t have an heart. If it’s learning, my brain is not perfect. If it’s learning, watch two clips, on YouTube early and quick. No letter in the alphabet, where my verbrages doesn’t reach. He who worshipping vanity will become their own idle of God. Sometimes I’m so paranoid feelings as if my bank chase me around, J. P. Morgan. My heart sneeze, skip a heart beat for no reasons. As if I didn’t have dreams? Thank the Lord to appear to me even if I didn’t read my Bible verses. How would you feel if your body guard’s The Lord? Faith is hurting my heart, pray to don’t make the news. But it’s time to hold a bigger meditation. Stone that the builder refused? As I found a dime, knowing I’m not alone. Grab a seat during commuting. Subway surfing is dangerous and could be fatal. Understanding the abilities of trying new things. Take a space and stay safe. Life hasn’t been a chocolate candy bar of, Watchamacallit. Is he sick or something? Hissed my teeth past stages and levels at, Don’tevenknowwheyficallit! Are you in my mental? Time for relaxing and recharging with your joys and spoils in life. I’m vexed because most females are puppets for puppeteers. What brings pressure to brain than pain. Wish I could say, love when it rains. But things done set away. Time to adjust now, Royal. Can’t give my all again. Outfit for rain, I’m telling China to send. It’s soon time to eat grapes, fries and fry fish again. Buying a car is like looking for a date. Hope my next visit to the dealership is not by the hearse. Experience amazing because no matter how rich you’re, your not at the top alone. What happened to my purple and pink dreams. Not living in a fairytale, so I had to cut short of associates. Let, hope faith and prayers be your power. My dreams didn’t include this age. That’s why I’m giving thanks for seeing this age and days. Hold your head up from low. Keep safe, to the finish line. Anything I’ve said they’ve done the total opposite. Need some time for self so I can do some reasoning. Who was it that have taken a survey and checked the ratio?The Stars represents us, meaning humanity. They’ve shunned me, buried alive sending messages across the seas. My King is real. I was born for greatness because it’s already written. From the mire to what’s next, setting history without it been recorded. No rich not happy but money won’t heal my wounds. Innocent dying for no reasons. Water can’t wash all our blood stains. 3lbs of weed won’t keep my mind as it state. Don’t want to leave but I know I can’t stay. What will I do 24-straight, with words can’t explain. Being watching this nice little Philapeno, thought she was shy but maybe I’ve missed judged you. I could picture our future when I see her. Flawless with all her charms, rizz and confidence. Protect me Jesus Christ, my Lord.

Look into mine eyes, see the sacrifice (Jesus Christ)? I have my turban on, wish I knew now but as a juvenile. I didn’t even go out this evening, didn’t even leave the house from morning. As I stand and watch the P.O.W. flag flying before me. This is the truth without false. Life with all the pain. Everything I’ve seen is a perfect reminder of how crazy this world is. Yet still, I’m not allowed to be crazy. Raas… Send shivers, don’t want to press no triggers. A press button job would have me loosing the little thoughts I have in mind. I am a sinner, never say never again. Apart from being on TV and never watched the clips, it seems pristine. Days of feeling stranded is now in the past. I don’t want to get you all lost. I’m writing now in my prime time. Taste the love in the food like mi amor fast food. Short fees don’t need to freeze the account. Next talk of when I’ll jump on someone’s remix? Rolling in the wind passing crime scenes. Why make a scene? Do you got me now? I’ve lost my mind, who got me now? God sent me, he created me in Jesus Christ name and Holy Spirit. We’re holified. How some mind stay so? Shallow? Talk nothing else but money. What are you doing with your crazy, naughty mind? I was ordered by Thy Lord to do nothing but give loving. Don’t think I don’t have any big talk? As if we’re not all bad and mean? Where’d the equilibrium be? Warning to the rebel Nation… Finally I’m winning but if I lost I’m losing in one with Christ. Am I still my daddy son? I’m the living Christ. Flying over everybody’s mood. Stop playing in the darkness. Now that I’ve seen the light of love. How I do without you in life? When you give me everything I’ve desired. If rhythms flowing, words I’ll deliver. Wish I had extra super power. It wasn’t me, it was Thor don’t shoot me with no hammer. Who’s going to kill my vibes? Just don’t bother. My vibes stays alive. If you need, Christ can be your refuge. But you got to let live and let be (LLLB) without any fear. When your coming from a long and wrong way. It should take nothing for you to cross River Jordan. Can you bend your mind to spark that little touch of magic? A dap, some to break away the depression elements. Anything I do once I put my all, expect results. My thoughts exactly? If you care enough, that’s enough. Don’t be afraid to call on Jah. He didn’t die for nothing. Everything you’re doing, he can see your face. So if it’s bullet then ride the bullet. If it’s surfing then go away and Rob -Wave. Ain’t no use for your time unless you want trap life? I understand, G- Wagon is hard to get. Glad I don’t have any quote on quote, friends. Have a lot that’s built up inside and the price maybe too high to pour it out. Stomach not strong enough? Thank God I’ve drink my corn meal porridge. The crazy things some do for attention. This life seems as if it’s taking a toll on me, pull over. Have you ever had dirty water splashed on your knees? Operations don’t see this. I wish this wasn’t my shift. Wishing I was home eating fried dumplings, ackee and salt fish. It makes me go loco, when it’s hard to find something you fancy to eat. When will this spiritual war be over? When will this self war be over? When will I be feeling good? When will I be feeling nice. When I’ll be able to invite a nice girl over to this nice banana? Have to speak my mind if not in consciousness it will sleep. Speak it out before it seeps. The trouble is, they don’t love me anyway. And I’m not the only one. They know nothing, too much of love. I’ve finally got the chance to get away. If I didn’t escape, then my life would’ve been over. Then the day that I die, the earth will be the end of survival. Don’t let me fail you’ll. Who’s rocking my boat? Can you feel me pouring my thoughts out in my writing? I’m high in the skies, in my mind. Are you in, my mind? I die for our Savior Salvations that which is my, “Sacrifice.”

Caution! Do not disturb me please. This single may cause a rats pandemic. Low energy towards, everybody. I’m not bad like the nineties, I may be played out. Don’t par with friends, a splif for life. You done know. Pull the magazine out when spit these verbs out. Mouth is a machine, too bad we not on the same team. It even got more serious on my way out. Don’t ketch me weak on a good day. Even though I’m married, if anyone ask: “I’m single.” Taking breaks on my weed day. Riding the waves of my instincts. Even lately, when they try to arrest me. Why everyone try me??? Write a song to make self proud. Don’t have no one to call my bae. I need a Queen, my favorite person. I want to take you to Rome. Even if your friends are fine, they can’t compare. Everytime I see her, I want to take a chance. So gorgeous, can’t stop steer. She’s putting me in a trance. So many thoughts bursting my mind. I’m in the zone and need you company. I’m not on patrol… ehnuh… I really need an electric ride. Wash from head to feet for you. Wishing love was like a used certified vehicle. But ain’t no one speaking to me. Give me, give me a New York minute. I’ve seen so many things cost more than life itself. Make me want to forfeit this game of life and become serious. Please, pretty, please, is every thing under control? Is there a bounty for your love? Mi waan one a dem hot gal deh… I just don’t know what else to do… And wouldn’t care less, if it’s not bareback…At times I want to just think about you. If you didn’t know, now you know… Hello beautiful! Yes, you’re beautiful… I could not leave her… Where have you gone??? I know you’re out there… Be the listener, feed you with jewels. Baby it’s ok. if you are feeling me and I’m feening for you. Not too many can get my heart. What could ever break us apart. Nothing discomfort, nothing comfortable like little Bob’s furniture. Additional terms may apply plus a regular application to be your father. I watched you, now I goodly want yuh. From a chip of spark at my heart. Give me your love. Care for me, love me properly. Want me, kiss and caress me. I don’t eat all day. Nor did I work all day. My senorita, Mamacita. Slow me down with a nice rub down. Somebody, Hey… Somebody, Hey… Somebody, Hey… Give me likle water. My bonita! I need your love and don’t say no. You can come see me for buddy. Mind so naughty… Gal your body so warm. My shadow I follow, some a them man, “Shallow Mind.”

Tis was the night after Christmas. A grown-up version of holiday without joys. But thankfully, plus equally greatful for life as is. I am who I am. I’m a loner, by myself. Not affiliated with Christianity. Not apart of any Constable Force. Use to love coffee now switched to tea. Anyway the point of matter is: Soul owned by Christ, Jesus but the vessel is owned by the U. S. Government. Not made in China. But fabricated from the cloth of Jamaica, West Indese. We are all numbers but in the creator’s eyes, we are all stars. Welcome to a world of nominated actors and actresses You would think, I’ll speak no wrong. I don’t, just speak of truth. Love is love but that’s not it at all. When we show love to some and not all, we know not of love. Even the poor ones, some things better left paralipsis. But then again, it’s better to show than tell. No matter where you go, you’ll always find poor holding the poor down. Another man doesn’t want to see you with anything. Is this nowadays mire attitude, we as Golden(Black) people have. You asked, I’ve answered. Some still playing mind games and tricks. So I’m playing my parts without rehearsals or plans. I would’ve said I’m a cut above the rest, but that would be a big lie. Then lies compiles upon top of lies, it’s just too much. Toxic! Sometimes I ventures off into alien mode as if I’m not nonchalant. The introvert in me is telling me to give someone a hug today. Why aren’t people staying real anymore? Survival, simple. What else could it be, other than ilitarcy. You enjoy something a lot, it becomes addictive. Even too much water can be bad for your health, or kill you. Enjoy life giving moments, with or without someone special. This is The Days Of Epoch(D. O. E.) sort of like Jane but without the registration of a tag. Sometimes, there’s a sensation I recognize. Not wanting to stop writing, even while expressing polgnant feelings throughout these topics. I’ve realized grown-up only means doing things that you enjoy most, comfortable. What young people wishes we wishing the opposite, to be young forever. What am I to do with self that doesn’t involve government? Am I my own island? Do I look as if, I have my own island? Matter of fact, I’m still and losing weight. Denied snap because I’m Golden and skinny. If I was obese, I would’ve been eligible. Still using government wi-fi. For nothing, always admired the batting of women’s eyes. Wouldn’t even try batting my lashes not even imaginary. Leave it, to the women! Always wanted to be an escort or such. Missed looking in the mirror lately because of the resemblance to the higher powers. Past ancestors haunts me through my facial features. Downed my attires no matter the colors. Utilizing run-flats no more flat-tires. Been mornings, nights, nor days but only during meal prayers. String my heart to the cord of music like Bob Marley and The Wailers. Free as I’m going to be, don’t need to be no jailers. Lots of artists but how many painters? Lost a lot of profits it seems now waiting on government bail-outs. Cadences, taking me back to the streams: “Row, row, row your boats, gentle down the stream…merely, merely, merely, life’s but a dream… But I’ve, woken.*Exousia*

Once upon a life, I was born then suddenly every room I’ve toured the haters poured. They pouted and pouted then carries, anus attitudes. Sometimes, some are in counselor forms. Just wish to be done with counselling then you may find me on a farm. But yet still, I attire red clothing to show the haters up. I have built-in anger just as any other man. It’s taking a lot of trabajo on self. I have somewhere I want to be, where I’m not right now. Is there somewhere I should be at this very moment, where I wasn’t? I shook my head to certain attainables and sometimes at things in questions. If I could seep in the mind of others right now, they’ll understand some of the people I have to deal with. You’ll see the difficulty in achieving. While your surroundings and elements such as some, conspirers aim is to hold you down. Whether giving or receiving counseling, sometimes may cost or come with a price. Tag, you’re it. Seems to be a game people plays. Mental stucky, your it! The life and journey took me through many paths. Came across so many people, to the point of forgetting names. I’ve mentioned a lot since 3 years ago, when I started out not knowing anything. As an unknown author, with a name that’s hard to remember but not forgettable. The things I’ve seen since a child that led me unto this. point. This moment, this subject and of this world to which we’ve known as Earth/Ephraim. The Son Of Israel is not well known to people but with my understanding, experience against knowledge. Practice makes perfect with the exception of some gifted such Allen Iverson. I’ve seen Metatron physically, after thoughts of committing murder. And the war is still going on in Erbil now. After years of seeing The Lord/Father, Jesus Christ/The Son and Metatron/The Holy Spirit/5th Spirit. I’ve realized the truth between the relationship of God and men. The Prophet’s Manual states if I die horribly in the morning, the next morning Thy Lord will become antichrist, vengeful and end the world as we know exist. Henceforth, The Son Of Israel becomes, “Epoch.”

Once upon awhile I would travel, reach out to the truth via the universe. The Lord stated that he might return to be beside me again. Simple means, he might have to save my life or he might not. Thy Lord is in multiple for reasons. The Lord within the 3rd Heaven’s/The Sun/The Golden Flaming Chariot works is magical powers, He’s with you physically. The Son, Jesus Christ/The Savior Of Souls heals you emotionally from pain, anguish, etc plus such. The Holy Spirit/ Metatron/The 5th Spirit heals the spirits and is the spirit within human beings. So iron is life which gets eaten away by droppings of water that turns to rust. So certain things are questionable when it comes to all living things. Not sure of the frequencies, for water, rust, bees, ants, and such. The many colors as the rainbows, if it’s such in people. They are all my people! The insects, birds, the bees plus etc. Picture me not only as A Black Rose but through the many varieties of colors. As calm as the fog on a foggy night. Are we, of mice and men? Are your thoughts to be the baddest bull, in the pen? Do you drive a Pathfinder or are you a path, finder? Hope, be thankful for daily breaths. Love, learned or experienced behaviors. Joy, laughter, fun and thankful experiences. Peace, what I’m negotiating for with Thy Lord since I had to skip the chain of command of men. Sad reality, it is up to mankind to be kind again and live in peace and love. It’s Thy Lord, then he created himself into Jesus Christ to represent other realms. Then Jesus Christ created us. I’ve seen the man on the cross, whom we considered Jesus Christ which made me a Prophet, “The Advent.”

I wondered at times, if Mama keep on praying for me? Set me free than the open sky. Free than birds and bees in the tree. Set me free than useful thoughts only. Set me free than the Seven Seas. Set me free than Oceans floor. Glad being a soldier and thighing knots missed my kids. If I should create a song it will be through true love. Meds man a meds naah stop study. Watch some carry gun, suh mi end up carry gun to. Life and people goes by time through the journey on how you live your life. Lately, been wanted to write a great prayer instead of who and how they swag. I would’ve made a culture reggae song long time in my prime, like a Rastafarian. It wasn’t my style, I didn’t blast off to be on top of the map. It’s no news, I’m not an artist nor Mr. Swag-A-Lot! Looking at my life like it’s too rough. I’m going too hard too lately. If I was in Agriculture, I’ll be putting in some ground work. But my signal down, there’s no Wi-Fi lately. My Doc said I’m crazy. My response, I laughed and replied I’m aware of it. But honestly, we are a bit desensitized to reality. Who wants fame and lights? Things such as these, don’t appear overnight. What the world could use is peace and love. I’m made for this just as a dove symbolise peace. So if I’m the symbol of love and no one to love, what’s the purpose of this world?  To ask mankind to do this like never before, love one another. One mouth two ears, I’m already hearing your plans cause I’m anointed. Some see yours and just want it. Lift up yourself, fight the isms and scisms. There’s a time and way. As we are paired with things as in frequencies. This is not a very white Christmas this year. The warmness, I won’t complain about it. I can’t say that I want a lady that takes my breath away. My heart already belongs to the 3rd Heaven. Notice, I don’t even wear a busted down chain, nor jewelry for balance. Some said I’ve sold out even while staying real. That will be $52:22¢ much raise for cost of living allotment. Check the status on a lot of people at my age and how they’re making. I’m way off, however. It’s not always about money, nor is it about materials. I’ve seen Thy Lord because I’m what he created me for that makes me a Prophet. But when you’re 3 Prophets rolled into one. 3 times of a witness to Christ, I’m his Advent to remind people of him. So when someone’s gonna tell me to pick a side because I’m not a Christian. They are misinformed, once speaking about Christ is my duty as an Advent, a witness to Christ and a Prophet. Epoch because the death of me will cause the world to end. I’m the only man alive ever seen Thy Lord in person, so I’m a Prophet and the, “Gaape.”

Welcome, just imagine a vast imagination of ideas and cleqshe. The rich robbing the poor. These times, I’ve never seen before. Came far in life, even pregnant pauses just not brief nor long enough. I’m not running anyone down, verbally nor physically. My style of writing is not compact. I’m not an evil Prophet. I’m not ignorant, because sense is most I bring. My words wrapped your brains just as my turban. Some days I want to go back to the Ocean where space meets. In my ways , up nights plus days. All the time, staying kind until broke days becomes, “Broke Ways.” This not wishy and washy. Hair rough, tough and curly like wool. Mi done past them stage them…Mek sure yuh can sight good. Who should pave the way then? Still but yet I never made it. But I’ll pave the path to Jesus Christ’s salvation. Glorious deeds are done from the heart that brings joys. Will I be able to afford the peas for the rice? It’s such hypocritical to except jewels from heathens who delivers great messages but without understanding. After debauching myself, it seems harder to write the next piece. Even without the help of writers blocked. Good conversations are hard to come by and good to have with a stranger( someone who you haven’t grown up with). Staying up late hours after spiritual hours are a thing of the past. Just as writing words on papers are a thing of the past. Reminiscing on times spent conversations late nights with use to be, friends. Unbelievable, do the math. It’s like colonoscopy, uncomfortable but makes sense once the pain felt. The mad grass takes me on another plain, another heights, another level sometimes other dimensions. My body is evolving to the end of times, even my teeth became sensitive. To the point where sensydine is the only toothpaste I’m able to utilize. It’s kind of like understanding physhics without the instruments. Which form in the word of enlightenment. Question in my mind came to thought, how do I recuperate? After debauch, it’s mentally and physically exhausting to a point of paralipsis. No money, no honey but what’s new? Finding myself at odds with these racist some, leading to the point of arguments. A tried hiding from my 5th spirit but could only stay still. Would offer a million dollars but doesn’t have one dollar to offer, dealing with these, “Broke Ways.”