Family,
My brother in Christ, Minister Broady drove me to LaGuardia Airport at 1:00AM Wednesday morning. We prayed, gave thanks, and embraced before he dropped me off at the terminial. I walked into the terminal and set up camp on the floor against a wall. I set the alarm on the phone and took a dog nap for a few hours. My flight to Atlanta was at 6:00AM and it was to early to go into the boarding area.
A young Chinese woman and her little son came and sat next to me on the floor. The kid kept crying and whining while the mother was on her phone yacking away in a dialect that was beyond my comprehension. I am sure that the little boy was tired and cranky at this time in the morning. So I looked at him made a funny face and started to make conversation with him. He looked at me reached in his pocket and puled out a matchbox car. It was a old fashioned Yellow Ford Mustang. I could see right away that me and this kid had a lot in common. So he walked over to me and began to talk to me in his own language as I proceeded to talk to him in mine. It was like Cantonese meeting Blackanese for the very first time. The funny thing about I was that I knew he understood me but I couldn't understand him so he had the advantage. Already he was developing into a little arogant brat LOL.
I nodded on the plane and arrived in Atlanta at about 8:30. I as about to embark into a journey into the Great Knowing. While I am here I will visit one of the brotherhood aand minister of the Word who is locked down in Dekalb County jail. It will be a surprise to hm because he doesn't even know that i am in this neck of the woods. I bring a Word of test, faith, endurance, hope, deliverance, and freedom. I know that our dialog will be great because as always he has a Word for me to feed on.
After that I will be moving into commune with The Divine and headed for parts unknown. There are family, friends and places to see. I want to stop by Morehouse College and get me a hoody to where when I get back to Brooklyn. I also want to walk the halls where the Prophet Martin Luther King, Jr. walked as young man.
One LOVE
