Kitty's Korner

What Now

What happens, once we move out of our comfort zone, our daily routine has somehow, been upheaved, the seams of our life, are unraveling before, our very eyes, and we could do nothing to assist with the cease flow, therefore, this is the time, I will leave you with some lasting thoughts, pushing you softy in the right direction, the past is where it belongs, now you have to bask in the freedom of its beautiful changing tides, a sense you were part of a family, a true poetic family, whereas,  yes, we have shared the goodness, in your celebration, comforted you in your tears, called each other bitches (Beauty In Total Control Honey) in times of poetic war, but the house never fell, we are, the Deep that the handsome Jacks and sexy Jacqueline’s have built, our underground sanctuary when the world was cruel, and unforgiving.  

We have all embraced each other's minds, countless times to name, in honor of sitting at a computer, leading us your eyes, your heart, your fears, your obsessions, your laugher, rather it was given, in competitions, open Forums, your spoken word pieces where your voice gave raise to your passion, we heard your concerns, we all have seen each other’s accomplishments from your craft, your expressive works of arts.

What now, once the curtains go down for that final curtain call, and empty stage remains behind, your poetic stanzas a beautiful memory to have echoed in serenity.

Gentlemen, you are robust you will always land on your feet, but us ladies, we are more emotional.

This is the now time about continuing your progress, remembering those surviving life lessons, and still making them soar for you.

How, With What, and Where To I Even Begin

Whatever you do going forward, make sure, you find an acceptable platform. I do believe, Poetess Fia, and Poet SamNash, who, I can only assume are working tirelessly in assisting DUP members who would like an interchange, whereas, their voice can shine and endure to thrive, another poetic venue to give rise to your unheard words, breath life back onto its dwindling embers.

I am sure, by utilizing their time and committing to bring those resources to you, yet, giving credence to the vision(s) of their collaborative rebirthing efforts, may you both find success to continue on your pilgrimage.  

Now I am more concerned about the mental challenges. I am sure some of you seasoned writers, who have adopted the mindset, I will be alright, will you? When you can no longer get up upon your Grand Rising, and log into your DUP profile, and share your daily mantras, read everyone else’s words, rather to give you inspiration, or to pass the time away reading someone’s great literature, this absence will take some minor mental adjustments.

My heart becomes dense for the poetesses/poets who relied on DUP for their coping mechanism skills, always remember words carry power, they can uplift, and they can hurt you, or hinder you.

Be more mindful as you find a new poetic home.

Whatever you do, stay focused, find or reinvent yourself, the mind will take a quiet setback, to refresh, but the intellect never ceases to think, this is the time you must evoke those brain’s neurotransmitters to became fully functionally once again to see you reach your glory in all facets of life.

Once a writer, will always be a writer, and I know how it is to be the recipient of untapped mental illusions, which goes unnoticed, this is the point in time, whereas, hopefully, you all have an alternate solution not to allow your beautiful incantations never to be heard from you again.

Let’s see if we can explore some option to keep your intellect, the passion to write, thriving.

Practice Self-Compassion- Be kind to yourself. Understand that it’s okay to feel a range of emotions, from anger to sadness, to confusion, after 05-12-25, this will be the ending of and awesome era, you have shared your most sacred energy with a mass group of interesting individuals, accept in earnest, your words will live on.

Focus on Small Achievements- Break challenges into manageable steps, continue to write each day, you can always, invest in marketing your works through the Kindle format, just try that format, say with one poem, after a celebration of small achievements, before you know it, you will be looking to garnish more audiences by conditioning your intellect to promote yourself more, that empowering should propel you to publish.

Seek Professional Help- If it is warranted, and you have misdirected energy, silent anger, but nowhere to fester the eternal rage, turmoil, pent-up anger, or relentlessness, then I would suggest speaking to a therapist or counselor can provide guidance and a safe space to process your thoughts and feelings, me mindful to know, you were part of a social site network, a place where you and your mind become as one.

Keep A Daily Journal -Writing down your thoughts can help untangle such complex emotions you may or may not be experiencing and offer some form of clarity, doing these coping skills can also serve as a way to keep track of your mental grievances and can be used as a tool for you to continue on, life is what YOU make of it.

Mindfulness And Elevating Those Seven Chakras Of Meditation- Deep breathing using a rhythmic inhale, exhaled, pattern of relaxation, or yoga can help ground you in the present moment and it reduces anxiety tremendously, in that purpose, making sure your temple is cleansed of any negative thoughts, only positivity draws the ‘Om’ s spirituality to the temple.

Creative Expression- Channeling your feelings into art, music, writing, or other forms of creativity can be both cathartic and empowering.

Website for Posting Your Works of Art (No poetry site will ever be like DUP, I stand on that admission and affirmation, thank you Webmistress, and to the Moderators of past and present.

Lasting as a published author or any writer. It is best you google your poems every so often then to make sure your words are not being plagiarized, copied, or even paraphrased, without your written and signed consent. I strongly advise you to do that, I perform that configuration monthly.

If you go to any new poetic website, make sure you copyright each poem, article, or spoken word piece you post.

Here is a link to various poetry sites, and make sure you research prior to joining.
https://justpublishingadvice.com/publish-poetry-online

Rest easy during these times of reflection, make sure you stay focused, ands mile throughout this creative process.

Until our minds blend in this cosmos we call life, take care of yourself and be mindful of others. always,
SKC Interim DON, APRN🪽

I had to share this; my entire running team and I laughed. I shared this because once you watch my live streaming video on my marathon day, you will hear me ask, is this a new course. 1.5K is not even a mile... I did not even sweat, my run was over before it begin... oh, my goodness, I am still laughing in glee.

Everyone I booked hotel rooms, made sure my running crew got on the plane from JKF Airport (New York) to CVG Airport in (Kentucky), oversee two rental vans of eager marathon runners. We partied in the state of Kentucky, that state is right over that bridge from Cincinnati, the sponsoring city.

My running Co-Captain paid for everyone’s dinner, the next day, my Veteran Runners and I got out of our warm beds, and we had a great 15Krun (Half Marathon), I had to make sure they had safe passage back to the airport returning to New York.

My intermediate runners, who are still in training for the duration of longer marathons.

Starting line… the run was over before I said …what the fuck, excuse me, but I heard far worse at the wrong finish line, a sudden stop at a finish line more deserving for the younger generation, however those brave youngsters ran our 5K course… (3 miles)

I am still laughing; we ran the Kids Course… I crossed the line and into a crowd of non-movers, baffled by the sudden stop and crammed at a finish line.  We were given our running medals, my second medal for that day, and also given weather protective gear.

And in passing, I heard a lot of runners uttering in confusion, that’s it, what course was that… I will allow the email to explain the confusion.

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This is the official email I received last week on that Tuesday (03-18-25)

Good evening, Heart Mini 5K Heart Race participants:

We are reaching out to apologize for the incorrect 5K race course length. After review, we found that the start line and entrance ramp to the course were incorrectly set for the 1.5K Kid’s Race. This is the race that was supposed to take off at 10:30am but was pushed back when we had to delay the entire timeline of events and permits due to severe weather earlier this morning and our safety contingency plan as an organization and in conjunction with city officials.

It is not our intention to share an excuse, but we feel you are owed a reason for how this occurred. Again, we sincerely apologize and ask for your grace, since all changes to timeline were made with safety in mind.

We are offering all 5K race participants free registration for Heart Mini ’26 if you’d like to join us next year for the 5K Heart Race on the correct course.

We are a mission-first organization this is a fundraising event for the number one killer of all Americans. We have held the Heart Mini for 48 years running now, to fund our mission and promote physical health and wellbeing. We appreciate your support more than you’ll ever know – together we are building a nation of lifesavers!

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The Aftercare

After running for thirteen miles, I think a day of pampering has done me well.
I will be running along the beaches to greet the Grand Rising skies very soon, and if it is Allah’s will. May my spirit bless the flow of water.

Now I must ask you, what have you done for yourself lately. In addition, unsavory remarks for me is when you know you are heading in the right spiritual direction, and my motto, no weapons formed against me shall prosper, and we all know the face in the mirror is the one who it reflects, in my Book Of Life, either you love or hate either way, your cross to bear, certainly, not mine, hum,  but doesn’t it take too much unnecessary dark will power, displayed bitterness, wow, my grann always said, a dead minded individual speaks an ill reputed heart,  and let’s keep the dead minds in graves where they belong.

In the light of truth, you must find ways to elevate your mind in your own Garden of Paradise, the mind, the heart, and the spirit of the temple is to honor self first; the power within should always radiate outwards, if the soul is found to be of good grace.

If you cannot have Compassion for anyone, if you cannot Uplift anyone, or at least have assisted someone on their journey to bettering their life or their situation, then what is your true Purpose, we are placed in this realm we call life for missions, achievements, rather you are the person assisting, or the person who is needing, your Cup must be balanced.

Those universal sentiments should be each and everyone’s mantra the source of your breathing.

I cannot stress the importance of voicing your matters into your own horn, you are the navigator of your own destiny, aid in the goodness of faith to reach your destiny.

There will always, be low vibration energy, however, I know Yeshua’s cross was more than mine to bear, and live in those Psalms, of truth, of justice, and practicing the Golden Rule of Life, those are the vows that shape my character, define who I am,  when you are as the gemstone for which you are, and the savior of your own soul, you tend to not allow your spiritual foundation to be shaken or stirred, if it’s constructed upon unmovable mountains.

The insecurities of the mind, as you notice, are detrimental.

As a woman, I cannot fathom what goes on in your household, I can only assist the multitude with the mental incapacity of the two brain hemispheres, anything outside the demographics of that, is mundane, rhetoric, or non-productive wisdom.

I do not judge anyone’s lifestyle, however, under my ancestral teaching, a man(King) love his woman (Queen), and they create the next generation (Children), the family unit.

In these days of uncertainly, we as women, will have to use our Third Eye of Enlightenment, and if you are a parent, a spouse, you are the epitome of what you bring to the humble shelter, and be advised all these political cuts, are leading to an uncertain government, and the dismantling of our democracy.

No, it is not by the African Americans once you took away our Civil rights, no its the Palestine or Israel suffering, it is not even an Illegal Immigration problem, I will have to say it’s the diabolical manipulative upheaval of your government and the gavel is banding strong to take those rights from you, your Constitution.

Look around, I mean really look around then look at yourself, what can you offer when words are just not enough, reality is sitting in front of you, if you cannot help other… just shh…silence and just observe, sometimes you will realize that is the greatest comfort.

Engage your temple in meditation, yoga, to balance those mental outbursts, it is in relevancy when your seven Chakras are not aligned, subsequently, inhale, and slowly exhale, the planting season is underway for me, tune in, I am too blessed too remotely even say that word... what is it, oh stressed, see you made me say it, darn it.

My energy is on a silhouette high(no drugs involved). I will explain that as I finish my Kundalini Awakening piece.

Third Eye of Enlightenment, once you begin to study so many theological and their doctrine, their ideology, you enter the notion, you are as you are, one nation, under God, no matter what region, no matter how much, money, I say that in reference to, once we take out last earthly breath of life, we are expecting our soul to ascend, on to Heaven, if does make you think, if so, then why so many wars over ancient lands, in the name of various deities.

If we all just stand still, and realize we are all trying to find our soul an everlasting spiritual home the world will be encased in peace.

In the upcoming months, intellects will be attuned in a sense of longing, melancholy, the feeling as if the placenta cord to something spectacular which has been taken, no longer brings that mental cognitive awareness, the sentiments of simply belonging to a life that you have conditioned yourself to, whereas, you have allowed to mainstream your thoughts for hours on end.

What are you going to do from here when dreams, your aspirations, have remained in the wind. I know some of you still have that penned poised, you still have bottled up words inside you that time is dwindling.

Where is direction of your footsteps heading, even though, some of you will be interchanging from this embracing site into other poetic venues, hopefully, the one who are not, there are several writing online assignments you can engage, you can Ghost Writer, invest in publishing through Kindle, continue to write, I have gotten my greatest pleasure, outside of publishing my six novels, with several more to come, with the creativity of self-marketing myself.

In addition, you can Freelance, I would say create a website, where you can publish/sell your works of art, or if you know of a venue that has Open Mic Night, make yourself shine with your spoken word pieces.

Whatever you do, do it for yourself, so it may make someone better, someone more happier, or someone wiser.

We all play a part in the tapestry we call surviving in life

I hope the words that I have shared with you rather through my Mental Health/Medical posted journal of thoughts and preventative measures have always help you or yours.

May the soft winds cradle you no matter where your wings may soar.

I took this picture after I got my eyebrows arched before I left out to the airport returning to New York after my marathon run, my remote is slipping, but I got it.


Love and Sincere Hugs, always,
SKC Interim DON, APRN

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Aftercare everyone needs that. After they suffer a illness of the heart mind body soul and spirit. Physically and mentally. Yet psychical healing is easier to deal with. Rather then mental healing. Cause by the world and others. Aftercare is hard to find for that

Make Yourself Great Again

We are slowly surpassing nationwide protests. The loud outcries of injustice, which has permeated our streets. By trail of error in the year 2025, we, as citizens are mending rifts of the past, to clear a passage for all great occurrences to manifest.    
 
As we have selected our next Commander in Chief, who will continue to lead this great nation as he sits upon the throne at 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue. May the appropriate choice be the benediction as we try to resurrect to be the better nation, not to make America functional again, but to fix in American what is considered fractured as I stated that is disparity.    
 
It really is an immoral disgrace, every nation can come together within its own right to make its nation powerful through the eyes of, technology, trading, commerce, nuclear warfare. Whereas, America is still trying to attempt to catch up; when was the last time you actually have worn attire or have utilized an effective product that is manufactured in American, have driven a reliable vehicle from the Ford Plant, when it needs repair, most parts are readily shipped from aboard as far as Thailand. In addition, please be advised I am not disrespecting anyone who operates a Ford model.    
 
It is an offense by law to dwell in several countries and have the mentality I am cleverer than you. Most, and not all other political administration’s ruling is censored not to speak of their displeasure or portray by broadcasting its daily grievances.

Now we have to deal with tariffs, we barely make products in America to jumpstart our own economy.
 
In America, we all have access to practice, adopt, or exercise our Free Will by Constitutional Amendments, which is to uplift, inspire as it rings with pride, and the fruits of its goal, others attempt to emulate with unity. We, as USA citizens have somehow forgotten those core values in not extending among each other.  
 
Here today, we have so much prejudice, a vile crusade led by the discreet' s uproar of indifference to various skin tones, who voice differences in opinions, and to motivate within their own cultures, and ethnic lineage.    
 
We raise or fist in mockery to a demoralizing system that is the laughingstock of other nation’s principles. Why, because we practice, separatism; our ignorance to rely, lean upon other's mentality out of disrespect and mistrust.    
 
The last time I truly witnessed the blending of this nation was during 2001, the 9/11 fiasco. Lives were lost, tears were sheds, disbelief radiated in the cruelness of one’s acceptance. In those peril times, we all grieved the bearings as a nation, we looked for guidance, however, not just one color, to our Commander in Chief to bring healing upon the nation, but as a whole, we rolled up our sleeves in the cleanup process, we donated blood, no one ever signed a waiver who get the pint(s) of our life-force. We held hands, lower flags in half-staff.    
 
And in our wavering faith during that turmoil, we embraced in each other.    
 
Fast forward times, we all stand bowing our heads in shame, where one, cries for equality and justice for all, fought hard and won. In as much, others, echoes the sentiments of the long-ago harsh sentiments of the past.    
 
People, we cannot go backwards, it only negates the progress and hinder our footsteps to go forward.    
 
It never would come down to what we write about, what we think we know to make others feel inferior, superior.    
 
When those bombs were bursting in air, did it really give truth to the night that our flag was still there. Yet, the principles of what I am seeing here today, in real time, advises me we have more work to do until this land gives this nation the life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness for all.    
 
This brings me to my next observation as a tax paying citizen, who contributes to the fundamentals of society’s future.    
 
Why is everyone walking the streets in silent anger. Hiding behind computer screens spewing, hate, rage, discrimination, bigotry, and racism. Are we at the cuspid where emotions, feelings have been hurled in the wind? Not caring what the offensive deeds of our words brings, or who we may hurt in the process when we deliver them.    
 
I have witnessed in aghast, citizens voicing their displeasure with sharing their presences of this country, most have forgotten, we are all in this realm we call life. Propaganda rings true, by the hands of loathing, militia groups are surging at an alarming rate, the left-wings are in full force to assign and carry out their pure blood, one pure race philosophy.    
 
Our blinders have been masked into what is the authentic truth.  Depopulation, by the elite, assignation by government mandated vaccinations, organ harvesting, manmade viruses, implanted microchips, and an alien invasion protocol tactical emerging, yes, researched under our very noses.    
 
In this country’s darkest hours, may the deity whom you pray to or give homage too, grant you mental peace, and instill serenity within your heart to treat accordantly as you deem to be treated.    
     
Until our souls entwine to embark in embracing the truth, stay safe, stay strong, and please stay vigilant and awoken,  
   
And That’s Straight Talk Live For You


Love and Hugs, always,
SKC Interim DON, APRN

This was an unedited chapter picture


Yes, I am counting the days, when I will be taking pictures in my bikini on the beaches of Floridia, with glass of Moet in hand...  

Holistically Speaking

To be honest I am not an employee of the Environmental Protection Agency (EPA), therefore, I cannot asses the damages or speak on that governmental agency’s behalf when there are any toxics found to threaten the stability of air quality control /water/soil, which can become detrimental to the stability of the body or the components of the body’s molecular DNA when questions arises of its distilled/ sanitary configuration or if there is tainted soil.

However, as a medical professional I study the variables of science, and how it correlates with the wellbeing of health overall, mentally and physically, and I do not mean to sound obtuse, however, without any sense of direction, therefore, I will try in my best estimation to discuss some apprehensions, regarding a holistic plan of care.

You must understand the word, Holistic and what it details when you decide to live that lifestyle, and according to Webster’s dictionary the idealism of any form of practicing holistic measure for the ones who health is define in a more realistic concept to give credibility for those who do practice its healing principles.

Holistic medicine is a form of healing that considers the whole person – body, mind, spirit, and emotions – in the quest for optimal health and wellness.

This is where you have to consider what holistic means to you, and if you practice the discernment for an ultimate lifestyle, it could originate from religion purposes, or a culture related.

There are several factors to take into consideration when you say holistic and what causes to the body when we do not adopt a healthy outlook.

In order to assure we are living a healthy lifestyle; we must negate several concepts and replace them with more transparency options to ensure longevity.

This benefit begins as any woman who is an expectant parent, who has taken those prenatal vitamins, that were believed to contain traces of Lead, then no matter how much you may eat healthy food items, subsequently, there are other teratogens that can delay growth of a fetus; from pollutants in the air, that we unfortunately inhale and exhale, affecting our respiratory airways.

Then once the child is birthed, you are at the mercy of feeding your infant Lead infused infant food and it is no excuse when theses cooperation knows the risks involve and decide to look the other way.

Resulting in a child being mentally delayed with several learning disabilities a big culprit is Autism.

Once you have delivered your bundle of joy, then if you decide to are practicing holistic rearing, then I would suggest, invest in a heavy-duty blender and puree your infant found and breastfeeding pump, which to any woman of childbearing age would be my first option or recommendation.

We are poisoning our children’s metabolism at an alarming rate, with bad food choices, such as red meat, saturated fatty foods, immobile children sitting in front of their computers eating on go, lack of communication, yet instilling their thriving minds with technology literacy.

Ladies, I know we all like to look our best to the world, and for the women who wear makeup and that also details mineral make-up, you must be more attuned because some of these stores brought expensive brands have been reported to contain lead or some fungal properties.  (Never use old makeup or soiled make-up sponges).

I will advise anyone to eat fresh organic foods, exercise, socialize and step away from the computer at least once a week, give the mind a rest.

Holistic practices are a healthy way to cultivate your life; however, you have Eastern medicine which is also known as Oriental medicine or Traditional Chinese Medicine (TCM).

To my understanding and researching in college dissertation it is one is one of the oldest medical systems in the world. Those healing concept originated from all Eastern countries such as Japen China, and Korea.

Then you have Western medical, my realm of healing although it is infused with the elements of Eastern Medical; acupuncture, Tai Chi, and herbal remedies that have been passed down through generations.  

By me being a Vegan, I am very selective from what I place in my temple, and those holistic measures consist of studying the seven-healing mechanics of my Charkas, I do not consume the vitality of any animal’s organs or chose to wear the skin on me. And for me, no make-up that has been tested on animals. I am an advocate for a healthy and a better lifestyle, through alternate methods; herbal and plant-based products.

Meditation to clear a productive passage for the mind and always try to select organic foods enriched with certified organic vegetables when shopping.

With that being segregated in thought, I do not assume on behalf of others, I just professionally assess, and give other healthier options to explore that will in the end bring a healthy prognosis where the individual can thrive within a diverse population.

I hope I have alleviated some of those mico-concerns for you to take it upon yourself to further research and share the knowledge on your path of spiritual enlightment.

Love and Hugs,
SKC Interim DON, APRN
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Air, Earth, Fire, Water, (Life’s Serendipity)

Seeing me in the element of Air, breathing life into the pneuma of the soul, which we come forth from the clay of life upon the Earth for which we stand, soul recreated like a Phoenix arising out the ashes of Fire, christening our misfortunate in pools of Water.    
 
Holding in our hand, the only admittance to our fate, that golden ticket that guarantees us a sweet life. Hum… think again, that once upon a time to stir the ideology of peace, reap the benefits of serenity unto self, others, and honor our presence among Mother Nature, is that universal existence only portrayed in the movies,
 
The mirror is the reflection of one’s confounding the soul, who you see is who you are, close your eyes; you still look upon that mirror, but the window of the soul has been blinded.    
 
If that is to be true, how can we go through the maze of life, unprepared to believe in our mental gifts. Or the ability of self-potential.    
 
We stand in denial of what others may think, negating perceptions of thy self that hinder the path we are walking, how insane is it to follow the adaptation of the scorns, misconceptions of others.    
 
It’s the morality that comes down to the chemical capacities of science, relying on the mind catfishing the heart to belay the principles of justice versus injustice, as the body stand in the choice of praise, or the dire consequences of its declining action.    
 
When we are in a euphoric state the brain releases those beautiful Endorphins, and when we are tenses, anxiety driven, the body releases Cortisol, the stress reduces, and in its excitability the rush of Adrenaline, giving the intellect in some situations the power to overcome with amazing strength, a natural state of fear or fight.    
 
I cannot fathom, and I say this with much respect, can anyone dawdle in the reality of stress, and remain rooted. The body have its natural hormones that could prevent such causes and effects. I know we all have calamities in life, and that's part of being human. Subsequently, then blame the world for the juxtapose of their immensely inconvenience, which brings me to the point, misery loves company, nevertheless, many stay in the mind-set to give superiority to mental illness and regulate patterns of someone who have factors of becoming a series mass murder, or murderer in general.    
 
An inconsolable intellect that cries in the dark, makes the most profound bitterness of one’s own self-truth.    
 
We are all the captains of our own fate, I cannot gage how much uncertainties, setbacks, or misfortunes someone has suffered unto by looking down at the shoes on your feet. Yet, we have many people ready to condemn your presence, your enlightenment, or your journey, your struggles, and for what? To make the pilgrimage of your lifespan seem ineffective and stark in comparison.    
 
No one ever gets compensated to crystal ball anyone else’s salvation in this realm we call life. Society alone has placed such peer pressure on one’s own reality, thin, pale skin, you're in. Dark and lovely, deemed subconscious to fail through by designed fallacies of society to adhere, an inborn mentality to have indigenous segments of humanity never to lead, to receive less not the best, or left behind to thrive in an already castrated culture.

I have always maneuvered the mystique of my spiritual privileges, rewards, universal offerings through the grey areas of my Crown Charka, softly cruising on the vast waters of an eighth dimensional real time awakening, I like where I am at in my life, truly, I am crossing my fingers and my toes, you are feeling that emotional connection with yourself, that enlightening sensation coursing through your beautiful soul.

Inhale deeply, hold it for five seconds (take in that oxidated blood) exhale slowly, slowly, close your eyes, and let Mother Nature hear you say........“woosah”

Now, you try it... oh, go on, you will feel so much better, I do these shallow deep breathing exercises before, a marathon run, while I am praying my feet see me through to the finish line.

Place this in your mental rolodex, in case you do not know, well now you do, cool beans.

When we inhale, our lungs take in oxygen from the air, and this oxygen gets transferred to the blood. The blood being oxygenated happens as oxygen binds to hemoglobin in red blood cells. This oxygenated blood is then circulated throughout your body to supply energy to your cells.

On the other hand, deoxygenated blood (blood with less oxygen and more carbon dioxide) returns to the lungs through the veins. When we exhale, carbon dioxide—the waste product from our cells is expelled from our lungs, (cited online SKC-04-13-25).

Stay vigilant with your spiritual intellect, it open ajar doors, wider, never forsake it, stay true to yourself, love the skin you are in, and ladies, please take care of your temple, have patience with the elderly, and with respect, be mindful of the homeless.
 
I say, live your life to the best of YOUR advantage if the past defines who you may be in the present, then it is safe to say the future of anyone is a road less traveled, for a path never taken or believed in to experience a better tomorrow.    
 
Laying in shadows are the collector of souls, the entities that drain the lifeforce of anyone.    
 
Oppressive forces that mates with the darkness of mind, will always bleed the insignia of the heart, and then sell the essence of the soul, whereas the body must ascertain the dire consequences and suffer under the discovery. Giving into the rapture that hide beyond the void and in the silhouettes of wraith.    
 
Therefore, smile and just be true to yourself; one love always to self, and never to forsake the love given of others.    

Allow truth to be the footsteps upon life's shallow bridges we cross daily, never look down, just continue to move, nevertheless, in the progressions of your journey, smile with a caress of dignity, and a wisp of soft passion, to radiate divine grace.

Love and Universal Hugs, always,
SKC, Interim DON, APRN


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I was working the room with that Queen Sephora guise. My novel has already generated pre-orders and the once in a lifetime chance to host a book signing on that same yacht, please excuse me, but I say I have been in the presence of money, money, and the smell of money.

In addition, it is not who you know, now all the time, it’s where you are at in the moment in time.

The wealthy, the prominent have they have their rules, no limitations, skin is your commodity, a lifestyle a high-class escort could get used to or anyone who sells the gifts of their sacred soul to any high bidder.

The life does exist, trust me, I will delve into the night life of Miami, Florida

Let it be known, I appreciate anyone who manifests their vision(s) into fruition, it is a sacrifice to see the birth of any ideal shine from beginning to end, for me, it’s all about trademarks, copyrights, or project registered,  do you, and shine like you are on your own stage, and you are your own audience.

I have many creative projects in the works

Before the yacht docked back in Miami Port, they auctioned off all portraits, sketches, or paintings.

All the proceeds went to a charity of your choice, St. Jude Hospital in Philadelphia was mine

And I won a free two night stay ... how beautiful is that...

Now that is stated let’s talk about selling the silhouette of the soul in my Part II


Super Yacht Rental Miami ~ Crewed Charters to the Bahamas
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c-fULcM98lQ&t=47s

On a cruise that night

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Convictions of The Intellect And Happy Resurrection Day Everyone

Blind perceptions and misleading beliefs will always be the instability of humanity. The very same fate giving one's own journey to fall on one's own sword.  

In addition, the postulations, which I will wisely intricate on that concept more as I narrate more in depth. Is it normalcy expectation to judge the intellect of person by words unspoken, or to infer their soul through the windows of their eyes; is it a realistic charisma flaw that tells us the anarchy and epitome of one’s hidden soul and does it carry the preeminence of what that person stands for, his/her truth, by vow, or by, his/her bond.          
   
Perceptions from birth we are taught to value our self-worth as a person, to accept our aspirations and to foster our dreams, to acclimate to be the best we can be when interacting within society. We try to find the common ground as we uphold our characteristics with merit and without bias; those three principles of convictions are what we present to the world, and its properties is well known as first impressions.      
   
Should those three argumentative persuasions be the sole catalyst to condone, demoralize, or beret, the assumption of one’s charisma, to label a person to be non-worthy, to boost one’s person ego, giving way to a false superior complex, which eventually crumples due to being erected on a sense of an ill-reputed grounds of oppression.          

This is the very same foundation for what I have taken the oath to enter as my profession continues. If I have not been taught, anything in my scholastic journey, I have been taught to be well versed to know, you never take people at face value, allow them to prove their importance, through actions, or by greater deeds.
       
I specifically stand on that assurance for good measures for who I am, and what I can give back by words or by my civil duty.    

Most intellects in society practices the pedigree of being polite, charismatic, convincing, or stand to be just downright insufferable.  
   
It saddens me for the citizens walking around, who are quietly suffering from Mental Health. The dynamics is to live your best life no matter what innate, your energy is boundless, well I must attest for myself on that notion.

For some that feat becomes more easier said than done.

The older we became we supposed to be stepping up into our rightful place to discern wisdom and practice delivering it with grace, what happens when neither can be obtained, does the mentality regress to a state of discord where the intellect pampers and wallows in its own universal discord, the pillars of right and wring becomes blurred in its composure.
   
In my field of interest, everyone is always considered dishonest until proven right, I had to rethink that concept, meaning, it did not make any sense at the time, however, as time has progressed, and I am fully aware how the mind tends to function that concept has taken precedent.  

Does this perception give us permission to love our neighbor at a distance. That is one reassurance trait I was taught when I was growing up and that is, never give a troubled mind the benefit of the doubt, not when it is uncertain of its own destination, cannot foster the notion of its own direction.

I cannot make you swallow the truth, that is not my job, however, I will surely place it up to lips to partake or not. Nor will I negate my philosophy or lessen the evolution of my mind, because time have not caught up to yours.  

To silence anyone's beliefs is to give a false sense of security to someone else 's vision, if you follow pursuit, it becomes detrimental to build one's own utopia.

The source or truth is to be intellectually assertive, then assess from your mind, hopefully, our spiritual higher vibrations will fuse into something meaningful to promote our brain mechanism higher than the words of what mankind can offer.

In my best interest, knowledge is power, and cognitive awareness is the freedom of the psyche to make its mistakes, repair, and heal the progression to foster a better understanding of self and a great notion of others.
   
Everyone is wrong, when you do not know of them, only what they tell us is through the introduction of their soul, the phases of their human spirit.

Hopefully, it is always the truth, whereas, if it isn’t, then, I am never disappointed in the least to give credence for a person displaying their true colors.      
   
That connotation takes you far and being in the field of Forensic Psychology you must place yourself in the patient role to completely understand where the breakdown of the perceptual pattern went awry, so you may reasonably understand to properly diagnose the mindset.      
   
The mind is by far the wisest culprit known to man, it can love, or it can deceive. Whatever is on your mind, please allow it to always stay in the spiritual light, once it gets a slice of that darkness, it tends to funnel the strongest negative forces, in better terms, no one can really see what ugliness it can really fester.      
   
Then you come into my path where our souls meet and you are pushing to retain your persona doctrine and me cheering to get you back on that road of independence, utilizing positive reinforcements for the ones who have locked their presence in their own mindset.

May your mind, find peace where your thoughts can inspire on the path of your journey, find an avenue to seek the truth, or may we assist someone else in their journey so our living will not be in vain.


SKC, Interim, DON, APRN

In Miami, Florida on my way to a meeting to secure the next phase of my lifespan... my sister snapped this picture from the elevator I was about to step on, and I tried to conceal my hand held remote, oh yes, my fingers were crossed, and I was so nervous, I will get into those achievements by the grace of Allah, much later as time progresses.


Love and Hugs, always.
SKC

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Whispers From The Halls of Amenti

The essence of one’s soul is to always strive with merit to reach for that beautiful ascending light              
Even when hope, dreams, and aspirations seem far, sometime out of sight              
The femininity of my core        
The masculinity of his truth        
Propels the rivers running smoothly and wide              
From the mind, from the heart, interchangeable by time has always been found in the cradle of a woman’s womb              
The darkest passage once birthed, the theology, the ideology, and the universal language of culture mixology bitterly consumes              
Yes, among the stars, the Sun still travels far, resting on Saturn, my heart on Mars              
Completion under the sanctuary of blessings, within the nature of is philosophy, wicked tongues speak forth rancorous myths              
       
Always with a flashing dim light to shine on the truth carried away by the winds drift                     
The true of the matters is, we were already told those bicentennial lies              
A man discovered America that was already here, after the remnants of rained showered from the skies              
The earth rotates upon its axis              
From the Heavens to the Earth, to Sea, the trinity of God’s divine              
Atral voices of discord whispering loudly heard throughout                
Mass shooting, suicides, keep death expensive for that pine box when fate and the wrong destiny collide              
Save your tears and your fears for the realization of famine, refugee concentration camps that permeates the land                            
Brother against brother, disunity no matter where the aura stands              
Sitting against an Oak tree and closing my eyes, resting in the sun for a while                  
My mind drifted as I got lost in my mere thoughts                  
I heard the rushing water from the flow of the Nile                  
I inhaled the air as I slowly exhaled                  
Ancient stories the terrain will never tell                  
                  
I saw weeping willows swaying in the breeze                  
Magnolia trees and ginger vines telling of sacred mysteries                    
Calling for me to come to listen to the parentage of its history                  
Hoofs of thunder galloping on the soil to the riding sun                  
In the Motherland, colors were fused as one    
A mighty Lion sat on his throne, in his attendance    
He had me to close my eyes and made me feel the worth of his Kingdom                                    
The serendipity our dialects blended so beautifully                  
Money was not the root of all evil, morality surrendered of heart, mind, body and soul, as far as the eyes can see                  
I felt the cool refreshing water trickling down my face                  
No chemical pollutants or manmade elements that makes H2O unsafe to consume, and unhealthy in the taste                  
I heard voices, I sensed people stirring                  
Opened my eyes rapid gun fire occurring                    
                  
Men upon the sacred throne of mammals riding past me before sundown                    
Riding elephants to their death, their tusk taken after shots fired all around                  
Their ivory gold to sell removed without sound                  
No one cared if I was present, or begot                                                                      
Blood tied to a land like a Gordian knot        
       
He is the Moor upon his seed made in Allah's image      
Intellectual by the rite of Heavenly passage, never unto his mind to become, hellish thwarted, or wickedly diminished        
Not by the eyes of the beast, legs open, begging for a fallen feast      
Riding of the Pale Horse that gallops in the devouring of one's soul, soaked in the stench of begotten skin      
From two nations that brought us freedom and the mark of its tarnished sin      
He who knows the worth of his sacred temple within the blending of a Hebrews Queen's Chi      
Have already been blessed by the vows ordained by the skies      
"As above, so below"      
No matter the foul of the Dragon whichever way its fire may blow      
Into the water baptism and that is written upon the sacred scrolls to be blessed unto as it is bestowed      
       
Shalom

Grace Of A Serenity Warrior

That superior light can travel your cerebrum to the third Heavens, given of its ancient stories to tell              
Open your cognizance awareness, close your eyes, mortals imagine through my words, Hell              
There is nothing to amuse but darkness and the feel of its silhouetted heat              
Cries of forgotten humanity, if you remain, being slaughtered daily, roasted like raw meat              
Since the beginning of times              
Seconds and minutes of the clock have turned by the Creator’s chimes              
         
Most would say is there an afterlife, relief from this earthy strife              
A challenging affair to answer with several variables to sift through are involved              
What a funny riddle the intellect always tries to solve              
That third eye ordained within the cocoon of the womb              
When rooted in the truth, the Halls of Amenti, the beginning of wisdom, dare you seek not, past the truth, intellects to have journeyed past Yeshua’s tomb, the Blue Nile, and Egypt’s sand dunes              
To know if hearts arrive within the calling of infinity, ashes to ashes dust to dust the miracle of us then gone too soon              
         
The beauty of the brain when maneuvering through the portals of ancient rites              
There are no times of elevation only the cascading of a spiritual light              
In the cloak and last rites, the spirit will ask, have I died and moved on              
The mind, body, and vessel of the soul has touched many dimensions and heard the creed of all the universal songs              
The Illuminati and the facades of damnation in the mystic, their hidden numerology agenda right under the nostrils, heed as it silently drifts              
The hand that rocks the cradles and the gigabytes, their collective summonses are wired and deeply embedded in it              
Misplaced mentalities with dual personalities assuage for greater denominations in the pulpit              
Two headed serpents that hunt flesh, molest the minds of children, and then denounce women as being taboo and unfit              
Celibacy of softness to devoid their company, by a religion oath of chastened divinity’s most cherished gifts              
         
Inhaling, bringing the body back into the shell from where the soul is placed              
The flow of blood coursing through your veins, vital organs of survival are miraculously encased              
The realm of the Third Heaven never understood dark minds and why not love, instead, you learn to hate              
Death of the spirit is found in a heart who refuses to psychologically communicate, who only berets              
After the Book Of Revelations’ there is a race to be won              
Unto the eyes that sees the truth and detail the struggles, a spiritual Guardianship is worth far more than riches here on earth, thy Kingdom shall come                      
The sacred scrolls are told in the Book of Enoch’s plight, hidden and ostracized from plain sight              

And you look upon a cross with a still life fabrication of Michael DeAngelo’s painted cloned lover who is called various theology names              
The falsehood of its alphabetic lettering, Timothy, John, Luke, its preaching’s scriptures that were not indoctrinated by the timeline, which we give homage, sing hymns in His resurrected fame              
You worship the Creator, the Father.... and the Son, are not the same              
As lost minds leaf through a given bias book of disunity, inscribed with generations of incest, lust, murder, debauchery, and shame      
Interfered by man’s hand      
Omitted sacred lost books of truths as money have stolen countless land      
Turn the other cheek, and plant bombs, free labor, where cries from the graves, where feet no longer stand        
                 
Heaven and Hell are in your mind and how you perceive              
Crimes of the heart, crimes of the skin, crimes unto humility are always well received              
Your faith is tested daily, and cooled by pages of the Good Book’s ideology of the original sin              
From the beginning of creation, festered with demons, giants, and Jinn's              
Forty weeks to give birth              
Ten centimeters from the silvering of man’s endowed girth              
The Ankh, a relic of ancient ancestry a replica of the womb, the fallopian tubes, an amulet certainly to adorn of its symbolic worth              
From darkness, the soul entering through the divine passion as the red sea parts in the renewal of birth              
Lay hands upon a thy belly and pray over to ward off the beast’s curse              
         
The head crowns unto another lifespan sliding out the portal of blessed fluid to breathe, to soar, to fly              
Pushed down and out as the world now hear the fear of its first cries              
Unto the slavery of alarms clocks, working by the sweat of one’s brow, from sunrise              
Sundown is the relaxation of the mind, heart, and body when sleep overtakes              
Sunrise, awakened only to repeat the destiny of your fate  

Shalom


Interesting Fact Here Worth Mentioning

The idea that Michelangelo's depiction of Jesus was modeled after his lover, Tommaso de Cavalieri, is a claim that has circulated in some discussions. However, this theory lacks substantial evidence and is often considered speculative. Michelangelo's art, including his portrayal of Jesus, was deeply influenced by religious themes and the artistic conventions of his time.

Interestingly, there are other theories about the image of Jesus in Western art. For example, some suggest that Cesare Borgia, a controversial figure from Renaissance Italy, may have been used as a model for certain depictions of Jesus commissioned by his father, Pope Alexander VI.

This was allegedly an attempt to create a more European-looking Jesus, replacing earlier Semitic representations. (cited SKC 04-23-25).

Always Worth Further Spiritual Or Philosophical Investigating
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Depiction_of_Jesus
https://www.thevintagenews.com/2019/01/12/modern-image-of-jesus/

I usually do not do this, however, I must give a Spiritual Revelation whisper, with this Nubian Queen's most humbly respect, where Divine Guardianship(s) acknowledgements are softly due, primarily in my world(s), where after listening to intellects all day, healing the new world order, creating, traveling, marathon running, gardening, movie productions, deadlines for publications, some poetic mental peace was sailed my way, thank you, truly.

You know who you are and may you always ascend higher, and even higher.

Love and Universal Hugs, always,
SKC🖤
Queen Of The Waterloo

The Miseducation Of The Hebrew Male (Part I)

Matthew 4:4, where Jesus says, "Man shall not live by bread alone, but by every word that comes from the mouth of God."

King Chef Moe

Where do I even begin when speaking on the Creator’s most trusted creation, and please allow my mind to set aside all bias notations of God’s men.

The center of his creation is the ideology of His rod and His staff.
His mantra of being surely must bring his path comfort and a of joy in the evolution of his existence.

The salvation of the Hebrew man Golden salvation from where he stands to the head upon where he rests his thoughts if found within the blessed confession from out his mouth.

Society would say why not his heart, why not his mind, why not in the labor of his hands.

However, I would like to be more philosophical and explore his genetic components, to mold his cognitive awareness.

I love men in general and to study the mind of the opposite sex was one of my most gifted hypotheses while in college, and no I am not just speaking regarding his DNA components or neither will I downgrade or upgrade the ability of his presence to make irrelevant points of no interest, or to make my assessments appear to be lacking in substance.

In addition, there are so many variables to label a gender who is the universal first creation, and not sound bias.

If you expand in meditation your pineal gland and explore what is behind that third eye, yes, the pathway to divine enlightenment will gift your own intellect it true answers whereas, they need any questions.

Have The Hebrew Man Been Pre-Conditioned To Block The Full Potential Of His Mind

I am taking about the mind and then a breakdown of races, what makes man submit under the contextual of his ideology, giving credence to the sound of his heart, mind, body, and if he is morally adapted to his surroundings, and if his credence gives spiritual manifestations to his soul, or unfortunately if he has detrimental deviations, with that paradox stated, how does he pamper such a frailty psyche to uplift or better yet inspire that aspect.

This is where you have the developing formations found in a person who has sociopathic characteristics.

In all my Medial Straight Talk Live journals, I will always advise anyone to contain the embodiment of those brain hemispheres soundly encased in the vessel.

We maintain our temple with the right amount of food to fuel our brainpower, water to keep the temple hydrated, and a spiritual fasting to keep our thoughts pure and conscious when positively expressing them.

This is where the breakdown of man versus himself must be justified more in depth, and hopefully, I can give you a resourceful outlook on some potential concerns that I find compelling or may have future consequences for a young male adult.

Without Peace of Mind, Even The Rich Man is Poor

The Single Parent Household

This study to me has always been debatable, does the growth and aptitude to a path of greatness depends on if there is a male in the household. Technically I would say no, hypothetically speaking, I would have to say, yes.

There seems to be two conflicts of interest here. Any parent would always see to the needs of their child, provide his/her, food, clothes, and shelter.

There are so many gifted children who were reared from single parent households and that include both male and female, however, for a thriving male child coming into his own, how important is it really for a male to have a father figure in the home.

I will have to give you several, the first love of a male child is usually his mother, and his first honor as a male is usually given unto his father. The seeds of his loins, the greatness that lays the foundation of his next generation.

A woman, even as parent could and should raise a male child, but there comes the disciplinarian of her intermingling the roles of both the female and of the male. It becomes the sole duty for her to implement and then as a parent she must pre-conditioned that male child with how to accept himself as being a man, how to adopt within the conformities of society, and how to survive once he is rooted.

Within that structure of a two-parent household a father figure input is very strong, his voice of reasoning is sound when a male is coming into his own, I am sure he would have several questions, primarily, when he is facing the peer pressure of society sex, drugs, or even inquiring about the mentality of his gender.

These are the conversations that enriches a male, the beginning of him leaning how to bond, what secrets to keep, what emotions to show, and what feelings to retain.

Those missed child, teenager, and adolescent lessons from a father, does it affect how a man who let’s say do not have the means to become a future NBA or MLB, of NFL player, will he carry his other lessons in now his mother dealt with her shame, her anger, and how she survived.

I will explain on this Straight Talk Live piece in my next

I was raised by both of my parents then I had to reside with my grann, and between you and I, my grann, was and she is one hundred years old and still is stern as ever, I love you grann.

Until the assessment of beautiful lives entwines and history greets the curiosity of our minds, hearts, to uprise our soul, be safe in your path.

Next segment The Hebrew Man and His Deliverance From Here And Now

Have a spiritual Thursday, throughout
SKC, Interim DON, APRN

Picture Is My Brownstone Kitchen

Well the black male in America has been cut off from his identity, his history and culture, his Gods and his land.  So how could he reach his greatest potential. When he has been spiritually and mentally remodify.

How can a Hebrew King reach his God given position, when he is taught he comes from a lineage of slavery, and when he see his dark skin as a mark of a slave. When he is educated in a land where all the greatest men in the country, does not look like him. Even the very image of God does not look like him.

Where he seeks  salvation in the very image that oppress him. How can he reach his greatness his rightful place, when he cannot see the God in him, the King in him. When he can only see the slave in him.

Most black men are filled with shame and anger in this country. And with a fight to prove his humanity,  his manhood, and his very right to exist. Where he is at the bottom of the totem pole.

Where he lives in a country where he is only admire, for his ability to sing slam or dunk a basketball. Yet there are great Hebrew minds doctors scientist, inventors. Yet our heros are entertainers and athletes.  How can he reach his greatest potential when his greatest potential is not on display.

I can give a history lesson or go deeper. Yet. I want to address can a Hebrew Queen raise a Hebrew boy and teach him how to be a Hebrew King?  
My answer is no. A young boy does not see himself in his mother. He faces battles and challenges that his female counterpart does not face. When he raised by a woman he picks up her emotional states her reactions to conflict and challenges.
And he carry those traits into the world with him. If we could reflect on the past. Before we had a exodus of the black fathers from the homes. It was more black leaders. Less street violence and killings than in these modern times. Today young black Kings are more emotional than logical.  Because it takes a King to teach him how to hone his power.  How to navigate through the challenges that men face that women do not.
My father was in my life. I did not go to him for comfort when I was hurt. Or when I was sad. I went to my mother for comfort. I seek my father for strength. My mother would say come here everything would be alright. Yet my father told me how to make it alright. I have more ask me questions.