Hello My Freedom Family, Good Morning! I ordered @Julius Hammond @Julius Hammond ’s book on Amazon! It just arrived the other day 📫📦 iAM here in Las Vegas until October 20TH! 💫 Lets meet / get together in person ☕️

Pressure makes diamonds... but how much time did it take? Uff that part it takes time to make that diamond we are diamonds diamonds in the sky the star you see when you look up that’s your reflection. superstars how long did it take the sun to become the sun? Time yes it is of the essence yet it takes time father god is cooking within us with sazon adobe on simmer slow low bam Wow Such flavors coming out of us…. life and death in the tongue the word the breathes life into us gods words gods love gods light a lamp onto our feet: he is a light onto our path: he is a life builder: he is a star soarer on eagle wings: he is we see the trials we see the tribulations we see the turbulence yet through him we move forward not rushing past our healing: nope Not rushing past our deliverance: nope not rushing past our GOD: nope He Crushes us, and… builds us up, and… Makes us anew, how? romans 8:13 die to flesh, live in the spirit tall as the freedom towers freedom…….. roarrrrrrrrrrrr are you building faith: yep are you building radical faith: yep he is building radiance in you: yep “And I tell you this love one another as I have loved you.” remember him love him Love on him He: in our minds He: in our hearts He: in our body he: in our soul He: in our spirit Eternal love Eternal fire Burn us into purification we: Humble we:Grateful Loving you and one another lord Forever our dance partner Justly living by faith never by sight In our soil Hallelujah.... in Jesus name amen amen and amen Thanks @Paizley Carwell for giving a brotha an indirect nudge to put it up here.

God… You woke me up this morning. So before I do anything else— I pause, Breathe, And say thank You. Not just for life… But for survival. Because I’ve walked through fire, And still came out whole. I’ve been the storm, The silence, The testimony wrapped in scars. And still… You saw me. Loved me. Carried me. So today, I don’t ask for perfection. I ask for direction. Order my steps, Calm my thoughts, Keep me walking in the light— Even when the shadows whisper my name. I’m not who I used to be. That’s grace. I’m not where I used to be. That’s favor. And even on my worst days, You remind me: “Daughter, you’re still chosen.” So Lord… Use me. Let this voice This pain This journey— Be more than just survival. Let it be revival For the ones still searching. I pray for the sick, For the hurting, For the caged and the quiet. May my story unlock their chains And remind them: It’s not over. Shape me into everything You dreamed When You formed me in the dark. Make me bold. Make me gentle. Make me a mirror of Your mercy. And when I feel weak, When the weight gets heavy— Lift my eyes. Hold my hand. Whisper to my soul: “Keep going, Paizley. I’ve got you.” I surrender my future. One step, One word, One prayer at a time. In Jesus’ name, Amen.