I was reminded that blogs are supposed to be more like a personal journal. Of course I have also been told that blogs can be anything you want it to be. So I thought I’d put up something a little personal about myself and the fam. I am married (wife’s name is Yashica) with fo’ kids (Isaiah, Israel, Abraham, and Deborah). I guess you can tell I used to be a fundamentalist. All my kids have Bible names. Its cool though. They love it. Their names have profound meanings. Which means alot to me. Especially now that I work in a local Social Security office here in North Carolina. Some of the names black folks name their children. I have entertained writing a book about that particular topic: Why do black folks name their kids that way? I have various theories as to why but that’s for another discussion. What I do want to talk about is my baby boy, Abraham. I wanted to post a picture of him here but I don’t know how to. I will have to read up on it.
He is number three. He turned seven years old today. We had a beautiful birthday party for him today. Some of my friends brought their chillen over for the festivities. It was quite a kingdom extravaganza. Black and white kids tearing up my front and backyard. It was beautiful. But Abraham had a great time. We are blessed by God to have friends to share these kinds of moments.