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TRU HOROSCOPE

Your Tru horoscope


TAURUS:


Your key planet, Venus, joins the Sun during today's lovely Libra Full Moon, offering you the likelihood of a pleasurable experience. Unfortunately, you might have so much on your plate now that you have a valid excuse to avoid intimacy. Although you may not feel very playful, the Full Moon brightens your 6th House of Habits, reminding you to have fun as you do your work instead of putting it off for another day.

GEMINI

You may be running around in circles today, yet you don't feel particularly hurried. Perhaps you are busy having fun with the Libra Full Moon activating your 5th House of Spontaneity. However, you still might be distracted by something that's bothering you. Handle your problems while maintaining a light-hearted attitude. But don't bother trying to fake it; others will appreciate you more if you show your true self.

CANCER

The Libra Full Moon shines in your 4th House of Emotional Security, tempting you to withdraw from a drama at work, which may leave you wondering what you missed. You might attempt to ignore your intense feelings, but avoidance isn't a useful strategy. There's no need to put up artificial walls just to protect yourself from non-existent childhood fears. Instead, start a dialogue with your subconscious, for that's where you will find answers to your current problem.

LEO


The winds of change are blowing in like fresh breezes now as the Libra Full Moon illuminates your 3rd House of Communication. Expressing your unresolved feelings causes you to confront your shortcomings, rather than just your success stories. You may feel like you're not exactly where you want to be, but don't stress about it too much. Handling issues as they surface today can set you back on the right path.

VIRGO

Although today's rational Libra Full Moon highlights your 2nd House of Self-Esteem, it also reminds you to be practical when expressing your feelings. Nevertheless, the whole day has an emotional intensity to it. Others may think that you're backpedaling, but you probably aren't the one who is putting on the brakes. Don't let yourself get discouraged. Display the warmth you want to receive by keeping your heart open and your feelings close to the surface

LIBRA


The Full Moon's presence in your sign makes it challenging to hide your feelings, even if you wish you could retreat today. On the other hand, don't make a fuss even if you are unjustly criticized about your production or performance. Remember that the actions of other people are beyond your control, so nothing is gained by worrying about what they do. Instead, concentrate on your own emotional process, even if it happens to involve others for a while. Expressing your heart is key to your happiness now.


SCORPIO

Your emotions are on edge today as the Libra Full Moon in your 12th House of Destiny runs into a series of stressful aspects. You may try to conceal your feelings, and even those close to you might not be privy to your inner workings. Instead of withholding some of your love while you reevaluate your relationships, use logic to overcome your fear. Ultimately, expressing your emotions in a cool and collected manner helps to transform your negativity into a positive experience.


SAGITTARIUS


The lovely Libra Full Moon lights up your 11th House of Groups and Friends, activating the fun-loving, social axis of your chart. Unfortunately, you may be seeking romance while only finding platonic companions. There's nothing wrong with a wonderful friendship, but it doesn't have the same excitement as a love story. Don't let discouragement throw you into a tailspin of low self-esteem. Allowing others to see your real feelings creates an environment where your relationships can continue to grow.

CAPRICORN

Everyone seems to be making demands on you at work now that the Libra Full Moon falls in your 10th House of Public Responsibility. Don't try to cover up your insecurities about not being able to meet all of your commitments. Although you might not finish everything, you still could end up exhausted. Find a sustainable pace and just do what you can. Be as direct as possible when letting others know exactly what you can and can't do; your honesty and work ethic won't go unappreciated.

AQUARIUS

All aspects of communication are strained today as the Libra Full Moon opposes the Sun in your 3rd House of Information. Your schedule may grow so complicated and unwieldy that you feel like you can't even manage it. Unfortunately, there isn't an easy way out of this tricky situation. Be practical as you face the current circumstances. If there isn't enough time or resources, figure out how to do more with less. Try something different; the solution might not be what you think.


PISCES

You may be afraid to let go of control today as the Libra Full Moon floods your 8th House of Intimacy. Thankfully, you are very well-equipped to handle the disintegration of boundaries during this Full Moon. One of the benefits of having such a rich fantasy life is that you are prepared for nearly anything. Don't waste energy trying to fight against the currents because intense emotional interactions could drain you. If you go with the flow; you'll emerge on the other side with your sense of humor still intact.



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The truth about the truth

Marmoreal means to be like marble. Not to be confused with memorial. Though its funny to think of Memorial Day being a marmoreal day. Cause how can a day be like marble? Unless of course u think metaphorically which shows not only a sign of understanding but also the ability to manipulate understanding to go beyond basic understanding and that my dear is intelligence. Now lets big screen this to our perception. Perception is conceptions from reasoning and understanding. So is it in fact more intelligent to manipulate perception? Ergo manipulate everything we think is there at first glance and mold it into something else? And if it is possible who is to say what we perceive to be real isn't just a manipulation? Do we all see the same shade of red on a stop sign or the same animal shape in the clouds? No we typically see what we individually and then we compare it to what everyone else states that they see and then delete things that dont match the social norm either in a social group macrocosm or microcosms. So is possible that we only see what we see because we agree to see it that way for fear of the consequences of not being on the same accord as the social group? If so then our reality isn't really our reality at all. We are just supporting a system of consciousness that isn't our own. But what would happen if you were to bend the rules of this system at the conscious core. Meaning what if you truly believed there was no gravity. Would u fly like Peter Pan. Its hard to argue since many of us seldom attempt to manipulate what we call reality. Except perhaps in our dreams.... Dream on!

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Names of certain groups

Ever wonder what a group of certain things are called?


Mammals


Apes A shrewdness
Asses A pace
Badgers A cete
Bats A colony
Bears A sloth, sleuth
Buffalo A gang, an obstinacy (I suspect these refer to old world buffalo; use "herd" for American bison)
Cats A clowder, a pounce; for kittens...A kindle, litter, an intrigue
Cattle A drove, herd
Deer A herd, bevy (refers only to roe deer)
Dogs A litter (young), pack (wild), cowardice (of curs); specific to hounds...A cry, mute, pack, kennel
Elephants A herd
Elk A gang
Ferrets A business
Fox A leash, skulk, earth
Giraffes A tower
Goats A tribe, trip
Gorillas A band
Hippopotamuses A bloat
Horses A team, harras, rag (for colts), stud (a group of horses belonging to a single owner, string (ponies)
Hyenas A cackle
Kangaroos A troop
Leopards A leap
Lions A pride
Martens A richness
Moles A labor
Monkeys A troop, barrel
Mules A pack, span, barren
Otters A romp
Oxen A team, yoke
Pigs A drift, drove, litter (young), sounder (of swine), team, passel (of hogs), singular (refers to a group of boars)
Porcupines A prickle
Rabbits A colony, warren, nest, herd (domestic only), litter (young); specific to hares...A down, husk
Rhinoceroses A crash
Seals A pod, herd
Sheep A drove, flock, herd
Squirrels A dray, scurry
Tigers A streak
Whales A pod, gam, herd
Wolves A pack, rout or route (when in movement)

Birds

Birds in general A flight (in the air), flock (on the ground), volary, brace (generally for gamebirds or waterfowl, referring to a pair or couple killed by a hunter)
Bitterns A sedge
Buzzards A wake
Bobolinks A chain
Chicks (of many species) A brood; clutch
Coots A cover
Cormorants A gulp
Cranes A sedge
Crows A murder, horde
Dotterel A trip
Doves A dule, pitying (specific to turtle doves)
Ducks A brace, flock (in flight), raft (on water) team, paddling (on water), badling
Eagles A convocation
Finches A charm
Flamingos A stand
Geese A flock, gaggle (on the ground), skein (in flight)
Grouse A pack (in late season)
Gulls A colony
Hawks A cast, kettle (flying in large numbers), boil (two or more spiraling in flight)
Herons A sedge, a siege
Jays A party, scold
Lapwings A deceit
Larks An exaltation
Mallards A sord (in flight), brace
Magpies A tiding, gulp, murder, charm
Nightingales A watch
Owls A parliament
Parrots A company
Partridge A covey
Peacocks A muster, an ostentation
Penguins A colony
Pheasant A nest, nide (a brood), nye, bouquet
Plovers A congregation, wing (in flight)
Ptarmigans A covey
Rooks A building
Quail A bevy, covey
Ravens An unkindness
Snipe A walk, a wisp
Sparrows A host
Starlings A murmuration
Storks A mustering
Swallows A flight
Swans A bevy, wedge (in flight)
Teal A spring
Turkeys A rafter, gang
Widgeons A company
Woodcocks A fall
Woodpeckers A descent

Reptiles and Amphibians

Crocodiles A bask
Frogs An army
Toads A knot
Turtles A bale, nest
Snakes, vipers A nest

Fish


Fish in general A draft, nest, school, shoal (some authors claim that the common "school" is a corruption of shoal, and therefore incorrect)
Bass A shoal
Herring An army
Sharks A shiver
Trout A hover

Invertebrates

Ants A colony
Bees A grist, hive, swarm
Caterpillars An army
Clams A bed
Cockroaches An intrusion
Flies A business
Gnats A cloud, horde
Grasshoppers A cloud
Hornets A nest
Jellyfish A smack
Locusts A plague
Oysters A bed

Was It All A Dream?

It was a vision i had but of a space and time antonymous to what we would attempt to describe, yea, attempt to explain as reality as such a word was written under the perception of misunderstanding of what it could possibly be. With due respect, however, it is extremely difficult to describe what one has never conceptualized or experienced as one must conceptualize to experience but not vice versa. Ergo this reality that everyone speaks of is something I may have to experience.

The vision I was given can say, without hesitation, mental reservation or self evasion of mind in me whatsoever was reality. With being said it behoove one to consider the reality with which they are accustomed may indeed be but a mirage deceiving the weary traveller.

I fell asleep only to be awakened by a breeze brought forth like a grist of small bees stinging my skin as if to use their stingers as pogo sticks.The venom thereof soothed the irritation of the attack and encouraged a state of sedated serenity. My eye lids, although as heavy as steal curtains were able to raise slightly enough as to see dew on a blade of long grass which like sheets of a bed cushioned my rest therein. The dew formed a small bubble wherein I could see deeply into the celestial heavens and the stars were as countless as the sands of the earth and indeed earth was there among the planets. Movement of something in the foggy focus behind the bubble robbed me of attention and caused me to seek it out in the space afar. There i felt a hand on my shoulder like that of a grandfather holding his grandson as he teaches him to ride a bicycle for the first time without training wheels. I walked forth through the tall thickets of grass which became as stiff as wool. I was there in front of a short pillar half of my stature which was made of clay and beautifully carved with ornament about its base and its top.

Then I watch as the sun rose and set 3 times and as it set the 3rd time bringing cold and darkness the moon in its fullness hanging from the meridian of the royal arch of heaven like mistletoe. The moon set only to rise again before the sun this time with a crescent moon. The sun then rose and placed its self atop the crescent moon. A crown of thorns was placed on the pillar which caused it to crack. Blood dripped from the cracks therein and thereon. And a voice spake to without words and without sound and presented me with a square a compass a level a plumb and instructed me to become familiar with the use and practice of these tools. It was then that the pillar was broken. Pieces were scattered to the four winds of heaven. Its was unto as if i had fallen down a mountain fracturing every bone in my body. My breath became short and extremely painful. The sensation to vomit embraced me and as I opened my mouth to expel that which felt imprisoned within in me, an egg yoke fell from my lips to the ground. It was as if every second where a 357 days.

A tear manifested on the precipice of my eye lid like dew of the tall grass wherein I reviewed my transgressions, my obsessions. My corruption from my own election. I watched my mother cry and my far die. I saw my sister unwed but with child as she gave birth to s serpent which consumed her, which their after have birth to a wild fowl which consumed it. I saw an egg if pure gold. I saw a nest fill with ash a worm trudged through growing into a large bird like unto a. Phoenix, on flames cool to the touch.

The tear fell from my eye to floor and the puddle thereof became a stone. With a chisel in my right hand and a mallet in my left I began my work. I was awakened from this vision, or perhaps it had been taken from me. Snow had fallen outside and all was pure white.

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TRUTH+REALITY=TRUALITY
TRUTH defined:"the property of being in accord with fact or reality"
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#AyoHotep

Finally coming to grips with the dodecahedron God has created me to be. It
is my privilege to be approachable and to approach others from many angles and still know my
center. Find me in the church face toward the heavens experiencing God's presence, find me
at the Lounge letting go on the microphone or practicing at home in my zone. I'm in turtleneck
sweaters and thigh high boots, I'm braided up in the summer calling sistas to tug on and tie down my roots. I'm corporately official, pencil skirts and heels. I'm a bright dashiki diva. Keepin it real. I hate contacts, but I'm blind as a bat. And even when I had my fro, I used to rock a hat. Head wraps and scarves, I'm not
trying to be hard. I'm learning to follow my flow and remind others of a God. Who isn't at church
waiting on you to come through. Who isn't a male or a female like me or you, who's not angry
jealous or controlling you with voodoo. The Spirit is will, it is love, it is peace, and if you've
found your serenity, guide others to the light at least. #thetruthtoyou #ayohotep

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The Wendy Williams and Hotep

The Wendy Williams Show Is Adorned with Hot Pink in Some Way Subliminally Fighting Breast Cancer
Awareness Every day.

            But she's criticized for her breasts so out-there-ing and the hair she's wearing wigs is fake as hell! But that is the risk she takes every day making the world see and hear who she really is. It's what's under the wig despite the wig. I remember when she put pictures on her own website and heard all there was to say about her big forehead that fits her large cerebral dimensions and showed her thin light long hair and Dared you to catch her caring. Now that's daring.
           The Millions of Viewers and fans watch the goofy girl who tried to advance and even dance with
the stars so she can say she beenta Mars and back like I have. And back to black like I have. But
she still talks the same dialect as where she is really from!! So when I get upair n get on tv an' at and I
say Yinz don't be embarrassed just give me a grin cuz she talk just like Jersey when she lets it
slip. I got Respect for this Real Sista and that's not gonna quit cuz she looks like the Barbie on
the mic I just spit. She is every woman who had one baby boy. Who recorded her show from
her bed ridden pregnancy with joy. And Pain. She shared her baby's soul with the world while
evolving listening to mommy speak week after ear-tuning week. Wendy is my girl and has always been
my girl. Sneaking to listen her online and share her gift with the world, and I work on the phones, like my own lil talk show. So would you tune in if they put me on the radio?

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More Than Just the Typical part 1

Unfortunately fortunate for me i got more struggles than being a black being. Not to suppress the fact that my brings inflictions and unnecessary convictions and wrongful termination without any compensation. Or the years of conditioning and miseducation self segregation molestation humiliation racial deification bastardization suffocation from ropes on trees and jaws broken on curbs in the streets raped and beaten murdered and cheated and.... No not to suppress any of thats truth it needs no proof its fact. But i live that by default from being black so u dont have to keep tellin me cause most blacks living in cities dont really know jack but talk as if they back in the 60's but call their brother a nigga and their sister a bitch and try to justify and say its our word but that word means they dont mean shit. And that just dont make no sense.

But see my struggles go further and deeper in my recesses. Though some come from issues that should have been corrected before my spirit was selected to be here.... Im here now. See i never met my biological father or any of his other biological sons and daughters never seen him in my life and that really has me bothered. Cause we never took a so i could learn how a man should step and we never had a talk so i could learn how man reflects and he never shook my hand so i could learn how a man connects . No the only thing i learned from him is how a man rejects. And how a man neglects. When i look into the mirror everyday i see a new unfamiliarity and my reflection stares at me skeptically cause theres half a man i see i cant see...if you know what mean.
My hearts been broken beat and shattered bamboozled and battered.
My trust in women isn't the same. Its actually a damn shame so when feelings start to surface i quickly moved away whether they knew it or not. And its not like i didnt love them too my heart just got bloodclots. See poppa was a Rollin stone and ive noticed ive had many places to call home. Must be a trait i learned.

I've seen some friends die. Some passed away some got shot others took their own life. Images of brains on Cadillac windows at a very young age still leave stains and haunt me to this day like is that my fate? Or will get shot in the neck on the hill or od on pills?

My parents are getting old. They aren't as healthy as they used to be.
And seems like everyone is getting cancer of some time type except me so every bump that i find makes me think its a sign that I'm running out of time....

Chuck Dueces
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Shadow Dances

As our shadows dance in the dim light of soothing flames and i paint your walls like warm canvas . Each stroke dripping pleasure from pain comfort from strain awaiting the release of such passionate tension through your voluptuous fabric leaving the drop cloth saturated with stains. At peace within your museum I'm intrigued by your masterpiece. The elegance of your mind with such intimate connections and intricate complexity sooth my thoughts. Your sculpture of wisdom strength and beauty like a goddess of antiquity you amaze me with your imagery. I want to learn of your history long lost to the sands of time and over a well aged wine share stories of mine from that time and beyond where our statues were rough precious stones awaiting the chisel and mallet to free us of the confines. I want to forever be lost in your architecture.

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The Benefits of Friendship

So much has happened since the day we met.

We passed over introductions and shakes of the hand

In exchange for quick smooth moments on the dance floor

Where our bodies were introduced by the bass line and snare where

We bumped bodies in the places that mean the most to us

You moved me away so that I wouldn’t give away

My samba secrets to the on-looking admirers

Bobbing heads and sipping their fantasies from white stirs

Licking lips like lions and tonguing their teeth,

Nodding heads in approval.

If I were to bend over

I would so be worth

Their ten dollar cover

The seven dollar sip

And the denial of the other stiff women who wouldn’t

Rhythmically position their round asses in front of them.

You didn’t know me yet but your body language protected me.

You waited for your turn and for my invitation

To accept your mode of phone contact

The numerical code

Thumbed by left and right that would further introduce

deeper conversation the next night.

You came over from down the street

Six significant minutes of a trip for us to meet.

Laughter and hugs after a little bud

Was confirmation that the

preservation of suggestive movement in public

Left us with, creative sex secrets for each other to

Experience exclusively extraordinarily expressing,

exit and entrance strategies

You would never be mad at me

No exercising dramatically at one another.

Just good vibes and frequent highs and hellos to the other folks we know

Staying silently loyal to the solemn statements of honesty between our encounters

We were doing the grown up.

Respectful and unregretful

We pulled and we pushed

Spent and accepted

Both having driven and ridden

through the crucial years of my womanhood

I was cradled and cared for and shown chivalry in the rawest form.

The flawless formality of the arrangements of our arrangement

The knock at the door and the smile upon entry

Before I screamed and begged you for more

And gasped upon your entry

Handing over the remote control so you

Could scroll through the late night guide to see what you could find to laugh to

And kick my ass to in a game of bones

A game of boring stories of Exes and Hoes

I mean flooring scores of X’s and O’s

Trees and Homes

Ivory lost keys of pianos

A Notes gone B for bad

Jumped out of the grand formation

Their sterile organization of notes and flags

and pedals that have been depressed for holding A notes

so long to extend their length. They were spent,

So these rectangular white doves up and went

Their black half-step children splattered upon them

Like the evolution of Dalmatians.

Speckling their pearly parents for symbolic numeric accuracy that

too often ended in you beating me but when,

I did beat you It felt so good to

Then you

Tried to say that you let me win.

And I hated that, when I let reality set in

The evidence would prove sometimes you did allow me

To commit that sin

Quite possibly for your own enjoyment at the sight of my grin.

We would bet.

Bet Black N’ Mild runs

And play to see who, would run to,

The kitchen or to the store

To grab more, one or two

“Nah Ni99a this Black’s on you!

Because 5 plus 3 plus the double 6’s equal TWO

ZERO BABY! YES! I’m the big bones hero!

Big boned in the mirror

Thickness everywhere

Hanging here and bouncing there

You didn’t care or stare or dare judge me

Still you never hoisted a halo above me

Action and compassion would tell anyone else you loved me

But it was better than that

We held it down for years with only the proper strings attached

These recalls just reminded me again

Thank you for sharing with me

The benefits of a friend. 

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Valentine's Day Blind Date

                He left me a message. I listened to his voice over the line. I didn’t hear what he said. I felt it. Tones full of energy and light. Smiles and lips. I could…feel his lips as a part of his message. His voice was filled with promise and delight. He was black. I could tell by that tone. You know that big beautiful melanated tone we have over the phone. Its something deep within the diaphragm that utters a native frequency that sends an alert…ahem….for me to flirt. So! I sent him a message right back. Yeah I’m here and you sound cool as hell, I been workin all day I need massaged well. My body is brown and I’m so down. I even waited for my baby daddy in jail, I gave him 250 when he needed bail. I took out the dogs and collected the mail. Oh…that’s too much information on our first phone conversation.(me) What you doing anyway? On this phone so late. He told me about his travels and how he marvels at the world. And how theres so much more our there that he wants to unfurl…with this girl? Boy please, gon and send me a text. See If we can hold these good vibes from one day to the next.
                I texted in the shower, and he texted on the street. I texted by the hour and wished that we could meet. He looked me up on Facebook and said how good I looked. Now I didn’t look him up, if I like his personality, why should I be shook? I didn’t know when I would see him next. But it was actually initiated by a text. We danced around the topic of Valentines and such. But I had to cut him off, he was talking too much. "Sure I can come over."
               I arrived at the front door and remember I still don’t know what he looks like I coulda looked him up but look at the level of excite-ment and anticipation! We live in a nation where our questions are answered in immediate manifestation. But I had to be patient and use my other senses. Ones that no camera pic would hide with defenses. After one minute or four. He still hadn’t come to the door. Then I turned by back to start down the walk…but that’s when I heard the lock. I stopped. And waited for the voice that I knew. He said you gonna give me the back of the head view? I couldn’t turn around yet but I giggled too. He turned himself too so we could be back to back and peeked and took a look and this brotha didn’t lack…in the back…he was built like a tall stack…it was gonna be hard, not to let him break my back.
So on the count of three we turned around and gave a big hug. So this was the dude on the phone that I dug. This is the man who deserved my valentine delight. He said he was okay with me staying spending the night.

Of Course He Is!!! Right?!!!!!

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