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The Trap of the Armed Chief

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The Trap of the Armed Chief Drop the heavy shield/ When the village stands as one/ Peace becomes our wall. If you have to walk through your own living room, organization, or community with an ox-hide shield strapped to your arm, stop lying to yourself: you don’t have a sanctuary. You have a perimeter breach. We love to romanticize the solitary grind. We praise the brother whose jaw is locked so tight his teeth might crack, convinced that if he drops his guard for two seconds, his family will starve. We crown the sister who absorbs the emotional debt of three generations, smiling through agony while her spirit suffocates. We call it "holding it down." Ancestral wisdom calls it what it actually is: a confession of disorder. “When there is peace in the country, the chief does not carry a shield.” A shield is forged for blood and blade, not fellowship. When you refuse to take off your battle armor around your own people, that shield isn’t proof of leadership—it’s physical eviden...

School House Rock- interjections

This post came about from a conversation that I was having where my intelligence was brought into question because of my use of cuss words. The person stated that "fowl language is used by those who are not intelligent enough to express there thoughts". I started laughing because I suddenly had a flashback to my child hood sitting in front of the TV watching school house rock. I remembered the video called interjection and shared that cussing is nothing but the use of interjection which express excitment, and or emotions. so those of you that will be attending my training prepare for some interjections.





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