The power of 3...

The power of 3...
I love you
I miss you
Please forgive me
I'm so sorry
I messed up
God bless me
God forgive me
Give me strength
Bless me lord
Bless them lord
I need you
Please help me
I forgive you
I am here
Lean on me
I got you
Proud of you
I'm not perfect
We got this
We'll make it
Your my world
yes I can
God Is Good
Order my steps
It is ok
You got this
Your not alone
Your worth it
You are great
You are strong
You are blessed
..... 3 little words.. such power!
The power to build and the power to save..
the of 3.. use them... be powerful.  Build you family and rebuild your village. 
Words are simply powerful...
GOD BLESS YOU...
Random but true.. by DeAngela aka Poetry!

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HEY... I MISS YOU!

I look for you in the camera... video or not, I look for you in the light and I look for you in the dark.. I look for you to call me cause you so far away.  I look for you to send me a sign or send a random thought into my mind...  but then I remember,  you're not here and there is nothing I can do.  So I sit and reminisce about all the things that we used to do.  Then there a flicker, a coin I find  or a number that pops up that lets me know that it's you.  then I smile and remember we never said goodbye, because it meant for ever and that is something we'd never do.  Then I just look up and say out loud... hey, I miss you too! 

PERFECTION.... IS NOT PHOTO-SHOPPED

Don't go through life photo shopping everything... trying to recreate yourself, your friends, your family, your life... If we spend all of our time trying to change or touch up everything in the world around us we will never get chance to see the true beauty of life and the perfect imperfections that make us us and make life just perfect...
WE ARE NOT PERFECT BECAUSE WE ARE PERFECT... WE PERFECT CAUSE WE JUST ARE WHO AND WHAT WE ARE... EMBRACE LIFE AND IT WILL BECOME... PERFECT!

Sometimes life is gray!

Sometimes it snows in April Sometimes it Rains in May... Sometimes i wonder why life is so damm gray.
Sometimes I feel like crying... Sometimes i want to play...  Sometimes I wish that life was much more Simple and that the tears would just go away.
Maybe if I could just forget things wouldn't be this way... or maybe if I just give in and stop pretending then maybe... things would go my way. 
It all just seems so complicated Im so confussed from day to day. The only thing i'm sure of is that you have my heart... and that is Why I stay.

*Time only dates old wounds... love heals and kindness rubs it away... ♡x♡

WHAT YOU SEE

Note... smile I practiced it, lifes picture u see I painted it.  Broken heart, i hide it.. years of abuse i over looked it... Anger inside i chanel it... How i get through it all by the grace of God... how i live my life by his commandments... the things i cant fix I pray about it...  why i stay to myself because i must... the things i know life tought me... some of the ones i love the most like me the least... the reason i lived through it all my kids... the reason i could make it Jesus... the reason i dont have to do it alone my husband... the reason i have him cause God knew i was ready... see life full of things we go through... trials and tribulations.. they all should bring us closer to God and once we see his love and follow his commandments the blessings are sure to follow... no one sees your journey but you and God... prays him and be blessed for many days to come.  I love you and i am here to share with you what i have learned... have a great day... much love... (another Random thought by DeAngela POETRY Taylor )

Random thought.... FIX THE INSIDE FIRST

This is real random but.... i see so many people working on there outside look at the gym, label hoeing, getting surgery on this n that, buyin new cars, big houses this that n the other to gain attention and feel superior... but heres the thing... id much rather see people work on the the inside and how they value those that love them most, and the example set for the generations below us and the respect that we show those ahead of us... that is what excites me about people... no matter how you dress something or someone up if your still a jackass and dont fix that... your just gonna be a better lookin jackass... fix the inside... just a thought!

A LETTER TO MOM

A letter to mom

Mom, there are so many things that I want to say, things I hope you that you already know. Did you know that you were not only my mother, but my best friend. Did you know that you are the one who taught me to love with all my heart, and that love has no end? Did you know that without you in my life I often wonder where I would have been?. Would I be the woman I am today if God had not sent you to care for me through all that my life has been? See I know that it was your love for God and your constant prayer that helped me survive. With that said, did you know I knew it just wasn’t medical doctors keeping me alive? You were a wonderful mom and grandmother, and you loved us all in such an unconditional way. You went out of your way to show us all each and every day.

I admired everything about you from your beautiful smile and your compassionate ways. You always saw the good in others and could seem to feel there pain. You were the first to want to help someone and the last to ask for help for you. And you never minded teaching us all that you knew. You were a business Diva, as everybody knows. But most importantly, you are the strongest woman I know. I say know because your spirit will be with us and always live on. That is what I will try to remember every time I go to sing a sad song. I see you and granddad in all of us, in our faces, in our mannerisms and in our ways. You have left a legacy behind that will never die with the passing of the days.

I will miss our talks, hugging you, calling you and all of your wise advice and I will dread the fact that you will not be here physically, to see Symphony throughout her life. But I will stay strong and do all that I believe you would have me to do. You have raised me well and I hope I am half as strong and half as great as you. We will cherish you mom, we were blessed to have you, you are our mom, a grandma, a wife, an aunt, a sister, and a true friend. Today this celebration of your life only says that you will suffer no more, not that your life has come to an end. So what I am saying mom is, we will be looking for you to pass by and check in on us every now and then.

I love you Mom

Written by myself DeAngela "Poetry" Taylor
for Anncele Davis in honor of her grandmother (mom)  Mrs Betty J Davis  home going  written Feb 17, 2011

till we meet again

till we meet again..

 

It's so hard being away.
Wondering what you are doing,
Wondering what you would say.

Wishing I could hold your hand,
Wishing I could touch your face.
I never thought you'd be off limits to me,
Never thought I wouldn't be able to share you space.
I think of the great times we shared,
I think about our special place.

I wonder if things had been done differently
If we our lives have took on a different fate.
Would the love we shared seem like such a waste?

Would we be together today or were we just
Supposed to teach other how to love.
Still it’s hard to tell whether your we’re supposed
To be my mitten or my glove.

Even though we're not together,
even though I can't reach you,
or tell you how i feel, If you never know anything else,
know that I will always love you and that our love was real.

Till we meet again...

written by DeAngela "Poetry" Taylor  Oct 16, 2011
copyright © 2011 DeAngela "Poetry" Taylor

i wish i would have

i wish i would have (an original poem by DeAngela "Poetry" Taylor 5/6/11)

June 6, 2011 at 5:44pm

i wish i would have told you years ago that i loved you, i wish i would have told you years ago how much i cared.

 instead i sat back and watched you with all the others, pretending that my love for you wasn't there.   

i wish i could go back to the last time i saw you, i would have told you to hold me and never let me go.

  i wish i could have shared with you my feelings but i have always been to scared to let them show.

i have always been so scared that i could lose you ,that our friendship would not be strong enough to survive.

Now that i have had the nerve to finally tell you, now that you finally told me that you have loved me too. 

I wish that I'd have told you when we were younger, cause then i could have spent my whole life loving you. 

(a original poem by DeAngela "Poetry"  Taylor 5/6/11)