ROOTS

Real men hope to see themselves when they look at their kids.

Teach them young, the sheets that matter most give lessons that keep your soul and spirit clean. Books, music, earning money honorably.

I was raised by pillars. They held down and held up blocks. Hustling to make poverty stop. I owe them a thank you, although they needed forgiveness. My crisis and I’ve had many, made me believe that word meant revenge. You have to put an end to ALL ILL MEANS and intentions that rots a family.

What’s growing in your home?

Look in your kids’ eyes. Watch their behavior- you’ll see which way their growing.

How are your roots?

Mine are deep, beautiful, scarred. They are Godly like my deceased mother earth’s I see in my dreams, and the grandfathers who held theirs deep. All plotting a full life while starving so I could reap.

Ground your life in success. Keep tending to the heart of why you’re living-those strong roots that grow from your seed- and your family will raise up strong and complete.

To all the Father’s wondering “HOW THE FUCK DO I DO THIS?”

My advice is JUST DON’T PULL OUT!

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