Monday, January 31, 2011

The Acts..........

this post was hacked, and i am too tired to rewrite, but we will expound tomorrow.

Hello America,

Have a couple of announcements..........

With my deepest regrets, I can't put the translator on Rep. Ryan's speech. I know........Iknow...... It's not like that I don't want to, and I did read the speech.

Rep. Ryan I am going to say this to you..........

There are some folk that don't belong in the house, there are some that belong there for life.....

I hope and pray that you take this as a comment that you belong in the latter

Yeah, the senate is more personality, less people, more power, BUT BABY, WE NEED YOU CAPTAIN CRUNCH....WE NEED YOU IN THE HOUSE FOR LIFE.

CANTOR, HE'S GOING TO RUN FOR SENATE OR PRESIDENT, SOON.......DON'T LET HIM FOOL YOU.

BUT YOU, YOU ARE THE JOHN BOEHNER OF MY GENERATION.  NOW I KNOW YOU DON'T HAVE A BOX OF KLEENEX LIKE BROTHER BOEHNER.......but you are needed nonetheless.  You need to get all of these folk out of your policial ear and tell the truth.  Your speech lacked specifics and with you being captain crunch, I know it is because some told you to take it out.  We both know Rep. Ryan when Rep. Bachmann came out with her response, it was going to put you on the back burner.

I hope and pray.........I do.......I do..........that the back burner is where you need to be until you come out with the ugly fiscal truth.  Just lay it on the line.  I GOT YOUR BACK, YOUR DISTRICT HAS YOUR BACK, THIS COUNTRY HAS YOUR BACK.  YOU UNDERSTAND?  DON'T LET FOLK TELL YOU THAT TELLING US THE TRUTH IS GOING TO COST THE GOP 2012, DON'T LET THEM LIE TO YOU.  I REPRESENT THE WILL OF SOME AMERICAN LEGAL CITIZENS........ONLY YOU CAN PREVENT THIS FISCAL FIRE, REP. RYAN.

TELLING THE TRUTH AIN'T THE SAME AS TELLING THE WHOLE TRUTH AND WE NEED THAT FROM YOU.  YOU GOT A 30 TO 40YEAR CAREER IN THE HOUSE, YOU WILL RUN THE CHECKBOOKS SOONER THAN LATTER. PLEASE WISCONSIN, KEEP CAPTAIN CRUNCH IN.

And with that I have to tell you why I can't turn the translator on.  I made a deal with God when I rejoined church. I don't like it. I didn't like it then.  God told me to just be but when he put it upon my heart to say something on his behalf, I have to.  I have been just pushing along, but of course, today when I get ready to do Rep. Ryan's speech God called.......


Here's the true story.......

God called me up this morning.  It has been a very intense week.  I can name all of these acts and talk about how so and so did this, and this person did that, but why?  Those who know, know and I have offiically hired God to handle my enemies.  That's a pretty long, dirty and ruthless list.

He calls and tells me to meet him in Brooklyn.  Seriously, this is some metaphysical.  So I put on my baby phat jeans, get me this white hoodie I have dying to sport, some timberlands, I'm clumsy, put three dice in my pocket and roll up there.

God meets me on the Ave..........It's some gangsta stuff today so why not hang in the BK.

He says to me "Tiffani, you know I got other children right?"

I reply and say "Yeah, word is out, you the baby daddy of infiniti..........."

God laughs, but his eyes not laughing.

He says" Tiffani, you got a voice now.  You got pull, you got power, your money is coming.  You even got police.  Ain't no little girl games no more.  You got lives in your hands. And I'm giving you the power that what ever happens is going to happen. I am not going to intervene because you right.  I let folk test you time and time again.  I didn't intervene when you reported all of this mess. I let my other children play you like a fool.  I let them do everything and anything to break you.  I was there every time you was hit, or robbed or arrested, or graduated, but I didn't do anything.........

I didn't................"

Today, God is smoking a newport so hard that Obama would tell Michelle "that man has got something on his mind, look how he is dragging on that cigarette, he smoked almost the whole thing with almost one puff"

He continues "Tiffani, today and a lot of days I put you in situations where you could end up in prison for life, for something you didn't do other than speaking your voice.  It's not about right or wrong.  You got a big mouth, but an even bigger heart, and even though you are a blue devil in the sense, your bloodline demands the blue, and you are cold as ice, so cold that a member of alpha phi alpha would say that's just too cold for me, you the one.  You the ghetto prodigal daughter.....

I know I could have stepped in and you would have finished law school.  I heard your prayers asking me for guidance.  I know I could have stepped in and helped you get to the doctor where your situation wouldn't be so bad, that you would have kids by now............I know.....I heard you calling for me.  I didn't leave you hanging, but I didn't answer and I knew, I knew what you would do without my guidance.

Every day, I hear the prayers of your enemies asking for a chance, one more chance to break you before you give this report to Michelle B. or before God forbid, sorry.........I mean before I give you that job that you need, that break that is coming.  And I answer their requests, I give it to them.  I give you up, all the time.  When that bus driver didn't stop by the station and that cost you hours at work, I was right there.  When your job told you to come in knowing you had to walk a half a mile to get there and told you that's okay, I knew how bad you was hurting this morning, I knew how tired you was........

I knew......"

Now God is crying and I reply "Man you are scaring me so bad, I may give Lucifer a call.  I know all this God.  We allright.  I ain't cool with it. But I understand................Even though I am the one for the job you have chosen for me, people want to see me go through hoops for their satisfaction, but me and you both know, God, there ain't going to be enough hoops to satisfy these folk.  They simply want me to spend the rest of my life jumping through endless hoops to prevent me from my destiny.

I know my enemies are your children.  I know.  And I trust you still.  But my mom putting out an article on forgiveness this morning to read was a bit much.  Look, God.  You used me.  It is what it is.  You made me look a fool time and time again because the hustle ain't in the destination, it is in the path that has been walked.

That's why when people pull this stuff, your people, I might add, I don't say nothing.  I don't do nothing.  I gave you my word that I would let you handle it and I am.  With Rep. Bachmann am I going to send her a letter, yes.  It is for my safety.  You see how I wrote this post about forigiveness, but it was hacked............

THESE YOUR PEOPLE GOD, AIN'T NOTHING GOING TO MAKE THEM STOP, BUT ME.  THEY WON'T STOP"

I'm tired I'll tell you the rest tomorrow.  It did make sense but that was an hour worth of writing I am not going to do......

ttyl

i'll be back at 8 am cst
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