power

Obstacles are weak walls without foundations; if you fear them, they will defeat you. But the fact is that they are even afraid of you. So why frightened?

She was alive. She was alive, and she had found her power _ or it had found her.Tomorrow__ problems she__ take care of tomorrow.

The world is already yours - why try to conquer it?

Sink, suffer, self-destruct Rise stronger, reconstruct

The blessing of resistance lies in its power to illuminate those aspects of ourselves which have eluded our appreciation.

Miracles can only inhabit the reality of our awareness when we surrender our need for the familiar to our desire for the limitless.

How do you get rid of unhappiness? You must release yourself from the prison you have unknowingly placed yourself in. Come to terms with the fact that there are things that you cannot control. But, just because you don__ __ontrol_ something, doesn__ mean it__ going to fall to pieces. That may be the hardest part. We get bent out of shape when something happens that is out of our control, because we don__ understand why it__ happening or where it__ coming from. It__ unsettling. You put your fighting arms up and prepare to battle the world. But, stop for a moment. Think. Where are all of these things coming from?The world is not a wild, untamed place, where things are a free for all. Understand that there is a higher power running the world.

What I find powerful is a person withthe confidence to be her own self.

Small souls who seek power over others first destroy the faith those others might have in themselves.

Your mind is a treasure house that you should stock well and it__ the one part of you the world can__ interfere with.

Multiply your potentials with your plans and it will be equal to your purpose of existence. Your potentials are your seeds of greatness.

To be sure, I had, and have, spent the better part of my post-college life growing up in the public eye, with my shameful warts, big and ugly, looming there for the world to see; and it has been a mighty battle trying to be a man, a Black man, a human being, a responsible and consistent human being, as I have interfaced with my past and with my personal demons, with friends and lovers, with enemies and haters. As Tupac Shakur once famously said to me, __here is no placed called careful._ On the one hand, Tupac was right: There is not much room for error in America if you are a Black male in a society ostensibly bent on profiling your every move, eager to capitalize on your falling into this or that trap, particularly keen to swoop down on your self-inflicted mishaps. But by the same token, Tupac was wrong: There can be a place called careful, once one becomes aware of the world one lives in, its potential, its limitations, and if one is willing to struggle to create a new model, some new and alternative space outside and away from the larger universe, where one can be free enough to comprehend that even if the world seems aligned against you, you do not have to give the world the rope to hang you with.

We feel good when we hear about how powerful we are because we are pure power.

We all dream of being exactly what we are _ powerful, beautiful, and worthy.

Too much time is wasted listening to the noise of the mind - and too little is spent living from the love and power of the heart.

Those who love, truly love, can be coerced into nothing.

Remember who you really are. You cannot be destroyed or hurt. You cannot be harmed or killed. You, the real you, will always be present and powerful.

When something seems unbalanced and out of rhythm, just a song can tune things up in a moment. The power of music is therapy.