Calling All Dreamers and Doers!

I cannot do this by myself anymore! I have at least two home-based businesses that could be very lucrative if I just had some help! The key word is leverage! Instead of relying on just yourself to make a living, you build a team of “hard-chargers!” Be aware, that these opportunities involve a small investment but if you put in the work, it’s a small price to pay! And besides, I would never market a product that I don’t use or believe in! You have to believe in the product or your lack of sincerity will show through in your presentation every time! Let’s start with the Blast off network. I’m not going to even attempt to explain it to you. Here is the link so you can check it out for your self!

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Finally, there is a company called Winalite. I believe that this company is on the verge of opening up such a lucrative market that it is simply going to be incredible. Check out this website:

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Now I know a lot of people are out of work right now so I know there are folks out there who have the time and the determination to make both of us financially comfortable for our families into several generations. I’m not selfish; I’m more than willing to share. What I need are some folks that can get out there and “hit the ground running!” I need people who can help me do the leg- work that needs to be done. They also need to be committed to do the steps necessary to get properly trained.
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What are you willing to do for your children’s sake?

I have to do better about writing more regularly. I have so much wisdom to share! For instance, what are you willing to do for your children’s sake? I would say almost anything but I wonder if everyone feels that way. I’m not going to go into great detail but I learned a valuable lesson this weekend while trying to teach my children one as well. I say children because I got a chance to see my stepson this weekend. I spent an entire day with some people with which I don’t have the best relationship… I’m only going to say I’ve been trying to teach one of my children not to verbalize everything that “pops into his head.” At the same time, my stepson, who has to know or maybe he doesn’t, that these aren’t my favorite people in the world, yet we were able to spend a relatively pleasant afternoon together without incident or strife… Children need to see adults getting along and working through their differences for the greater good. How much misery and pain is caused in the world by people who can’t get along? I hope to be able to continue to lead by example and show my kids what lengths I’m willing to go to make them happy and help with their healthy development. I’m not trying to “pat myself on the back” but I could’ve spent the last day of my “staycation” doing almost any other thing besides what I did. I wanted my son to see his big brother, I wanted to see my stepson and I wanted to reestablish a broken relationship for the future. My son deserves to know the other side of his family. Now, if there was only something we could do to help mend his father’s confused mind and reestablish that relationship….

The Real Good Old Days!

I’m sitting here at my computer trying to figure out what to write about. I haven’t written for a while but I still have plenty to say. For instance, I started a discussion in NCOF, (National Circle of Friends) about “The Real Good Old Days.” It was about when we were children how we could go outside and play and just be a kid and our parents weren’t worried about us. How we played with all the kids in the neighborhood and were in and out of each other’s houses and nobody was worried about us getting molested or kidnapped… Sometimes I feel a little sad for my boys (I say boys because even though Xavier isn’t here, he’s still my boy and always will be). They really may never have those opportunities that my cousins and I had. We had the run of the neighborhood and we would go around collecting bottles so we could cash them in and go buy “now or laters,” and other junk from the corner store or the “flip lady.” We bought those tall Nehi sodas in the glass bottles that they don’t even sell anymore. We would play outside all day and not complain about the heat. It was nice because my aunts had pools but we weren’t always in the pool, sometimes we were just riding our bikes or just playing outside. Actually, if we went inside too many times, our parents would threaten us, “If you come back inside again, you’re going stay in here…”