Human beings are truly blessed with this precious resource called life.

In my journey I find myself caring more and more about my Black People and trying to survive in a Country where we're hated can be very stressful. Now throw in the Black on Black crimes and I'm just ready to throw in the towel. But then I see something very interesting and encouraging, I see white Americans standing on the front line with us. Going through the same persecution if not more because they're standing with us. And they really don't have too, but because their Ancestors have done and died for it, it is in the thier blood as well. This is where Hate comes in and tries to block that fact, which it can cause people to lack faith and loose hope. Then here comes Depression, if I am going to be a voice, I'm going to be as truthful and encouraging as much as possible, to every last listening hear White or Black.