Tuesday, January 11, 2011

TUESDAY: “TRUE GRIT & THE GAME”

_MG_2727 the game

I woke up bouncing to Fantasia’s “Back to me” Cd. (Singing) Move on me baby, come and get this love. Wooooooooo. It’s Tuesday and the Game is coming on, and I can’t wait. Who’s your favorite character?

I love Derwin, not as a groupie, but as a supporter. He couldn’t get the goodies.

I saw “True Grit” yesterday and I must say it was all that and a bag of chips.

The dialect in the movie was wonderful. There was one part of the movie where one of the main characters was breaking up a fight between two guys, and she said, “Surely we won’t depart in this fashion”. (Drop Mic)

As I watched this # 1 Box Office adventure I thought about my own character. When one is looking for help on a mission that only a person with ‘TRUE GRIT’ can handle the task, do I come to mind? Am I fearless, am I trust-worthy, and am I capable? These are the questions I asked myself and I answered, “HELL YEA”.

I have ‘True Grit’. I am strong as I need to be, and weak enough for improvement. I am compassionate, considerate, and assertive. Although I am assertive I am also subservient. I’ll die and live for a cause. I have “True Grit”.

I’m still dieting. It went well yesterday, cross fingers for today because I want cup-cakes, chips, pop, and other crap I don’t need.

My video posts are coming real soon.

Maybe I will put the video up discussing “The Game”.

Meaningful Blessing my people with “True Grit”

Sincerely,

Madam Prezident

 

Portrait of

a Woman…

 

Her insecurities are a mystery to the world

Proclaiming her destiny since civilization

God’s most Pulchritudinous creation

Her sad face, is a smile

Her pupil possess more than color

But a vision of enhancement

When the world conformed her to the kitchen

She turned it into a million dollar Pastry Empire

Although she was compelled to do clerical work

She’ll be your “Secretary of State”

Her soul didn’t get lost in the holocaust

It held on to hope like strong hands

She’s a life warrior

She doesn’t stop on a failed plan

Her strength overshadow obstacles

And cold days to her are tropical

Her beauty is embedded through accomplishments

And not by MAC

But her pain is buried in her back

Giving her the ability to stand strong

And when her grip loosens, she still holds on

She doesn’t just reproduce

She produces

Endocrinologist, writers, teachers, surgeons, coaches,

Pilots, athletes, actors, dancers, presidents, and dermatologist

She stands in between the Renaissance & the Great Depression

Leaving an admirable mark on every soul she encounters

She is the Portrait of a Woman…

Madam Prezident

 

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