Are we not supposed to feel great? I don’t get it. Why do I feel offensive every time I profess my love for life. I will never dim the light. All you have to do is be present. Through all of the times. So you can be alive. So you can feel what you’re supposed to feel and pay attention to what you’re supposed to pay attention to. Now, it’s us, you, we, together.
Act like who you are and watch the things meant for you, knock on your door.
Life is not always easy, of course.
My cousin passed away three weeks ago. Tragic.
Pure purple flames. Deep church organs. Tears and anger.
But today, I am Love. Tomorrow I am Love. That is my purpose. That is our purpose.
Jesse Ojuka 
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