Until next time, pray for me!
"If my words have the ability to develop wings of encouragement, I hope they take flight in someone's life." ~Christoph Jenkins
This week has been a week like never before. My life has been been somewhat redirected in someway. And this redirection has nothing to do with MY WILL. I truly believe that God has taken control of my life's compass. I never would have thought that I would be standing in the center of hundreds of people on 14th & Park Rd. NW, Washington, DC in Columbia Heights, advocating for a justice through my poetry. One can't just conjure up events like this and say they're going to make them happen.
This took place this past Monday, two days after I spoke in front of thousands of people in front of the Wilson Building, in downtown D.C. at Freedom Plaza, on Pennsylvania Ave. The authorities had to literally shut down several blocks for safety precautions. When I arrived, there were cars passing through like it was a regular Saturday afternoon. Moments later, people started to come in droves chanting, singing, causing traffic to build. Then the police began to assemble and started blocking off the streets so no vehicles could pass through.
I'm just being transparent with you right now. I'm being very honest, when I say that I had to simply say to God, in prayer, "If you want me to complete these assignments (because that's what these events/experiences are; assignments from God), I'm going to need YOU to give me the tools and resources to get the job done. I can't do what YOU"RE asking me to do with what I have. If I have it already, I need YOU to reveal it to me because I don't see it."