Rich Little Poor Girl

The Middle

Posted by: Miss.Jenee on: June 2, 2010

I know a lot of you have been waiting for the end of my story. So I have finally got the gill to finish it. Be prepared…You May have dropped jaws!! Part 1 is http://missjenee.com/2010/03/15/the-beginning/

Its February 14th. Valentines Day and I haven’t left my house in 3 days. I am waiting on somebody to knock the shit out of me and help me to realize that this was all 1 fucked up dream. Calvin wasn’t dead and he def wasn’t married. How could I have gotten myself in this situation. Why do women always get into these situations. We put our hopes and dreams in some nigga who promises us the world and then bam everything crumbles around us.

So here I was heart broken woman with a bitter ass heart Calvin’s Funeral was tomorrow, in the 3 days I had been in the bed that I shared with Calvin for so many months. I didn’t eat or sleep or even talk. I let my mind do all the talking. There wasn’t a need for me to talk to anyone. My mother had called at least 40 times. Her last call was 8 minutes ago. My voice mail was full, my cell phone dead and the only reason I knew it was my mother is because only two people had my home number, her and Calvin. And we all know Calvin wasn’t calling me from the hell he had put himself in.

But I had decided that I didn’t care what the hell his wife said. This was the man I had planned on spending my life with, I had to see him again, even if it meant spitting in his dead face. The pictures around my apartment of him and I were all placed under my bed. After the day that I care not to remember, I placed every memorabilia and photo under the bed I had been in for 3 days. I didn’t scream, or cry or even move. I just laid in the bed that this man had made. In the sheets that we never made love in. Heartbroken, yes. Depressed, yes Grief Stricken, yes. Bitter yes, Destroyed, hell no.

I had officially crossed the line from cool and down ass chick to psycho ass bitch. I was going to make a mess of this funeral. Everyone saw Calvin as this perfect citizen. When I finally decided to turn on the TV the night of his death, all that was said about him was “loyal officer” “dedicated family man” “devoted father” . When I knew the real Calvin.

You see Calvin wasn’t a perfect citizen, I don’t even know how he was offered a position as a police officer when he’d committed more crimes than one. For one when I met Calvin, he met me because I was working for his father. His father “kept” me. You see during the day I was arm candy, a hoe, a gold-digger, a tryst maker. I mainly went out with married men who didn’t concern me with their jobs, their issues or their problems. I got paid to be pretty and to shut up. While their wives sat at home and went out with their girlfriends, I flew all over the world. I didn’t have to worry about anything. I never had a full time job because my job was to be on demand. I fell in love with the sex but it never was a complicated matter because there was always a man with more money and less wife issues.

I always know when a man is married. Even without a ring, the way they look at me when
I lick my lips, or the way they flirt with me when they notice me, or the way they always call when I slip them my private line. But I never got that from Calvin. You see, a ring is not an indicator of marriage. A ring is only worn so his wife can shut up. Most men who are married are jittery, even the ones that cheat openly like ball players and multi-millionares, they still are jittery when their out with me. They let me know what they want, when they want and how they want it. They don’t have to mention a wife because I know the game.

But Calvin was different, he knew my father was “keeping” me. When the two of them would fly out of the country to set up deals, I would be waiting on a private plane. I never spoke to Calvin, he never spoke to me. I was only there to provide a distraction to the other men. I would flirt and act like an assistant, laptop and all while Calvin’s father was setting them up. If they were legitimate business men, Joey would swindle them out in law fees, if they would hustle he would buy them gucci and Louis and steal their connects. Joey was the king pen in the corporate and trap world and I had envisioned on spending my entire life being his woman. Until I spent a day with Calvin.

Calvin knew what my role was and Joey even told him “don’t touch Autumn, she belongs to me” I never even knew Calvin had kids, no pictures in his wallet, no phone calls. But I should have know Joey was his father. How Joey was married to Bridgette, father to Calvin, and keeper of me and dealt business without ever getting caught baffled me. But it wasn’t my job to understand the game.

I had been brought up with money and I believed in doing whatever I had to do to keep my Benz and my Condo and trips full bank accounts. Call me what you want, I have a MBA and I could have a very successful full time job. But Why when I was married to the game called Joey.

My mother never knew how I made my money, but when I sent her Tiffany Diamonds and St.John suits she shut her mouth. My mother had me in Jack&Jill as a child and she was a law a biding citizen whose only wish for me to marry a lawyer or doctor who could give me the lavish life I was accustomed to.Mother didn’t understand she raised a villan. A top notch chick who was more concerned about the dollar and less about the heart. I probably learned from her. She kissed my father but took his money, she would be his arm candy but bought whatever she wanted with his money. I never understood how my mother required I earn multiple degrees when she never worked a day in her life. She was a millionaire at 17. My dad owned his own business and she ran the books

On the day of Calvin’s Funeral. I got dressed in my baddest Black Diane Von Fustenburg Wrap Dress. I was so petite and natural but I made a man stop in his tracks just by taking off my sunglasses. I knew I had to show Calvin’s wife, Joey and Bridgette who the head chick was around here. You see Calvin, obeyed his father, he never touched me. But he only wanted to show me real love.And as fucked up as the situation was, Calvin showed me real love. He could care less what I did with his father, all he cared about was showing me that there was a thing called real love. But I wondered how could the one person I finally loved hurt me so bad. Was his plan to show me my worth? Did he ever plan on telling me he was married? Did he plan on keeping me like his father did? There were so many un answered questions that I had to get answered. Charleene; Calvin’s wife had forbid me from the funeral, but I strutted in like I belonged there. Heads turned, mouths dropped as I walked up to the casket and kissed Calvin. Because of his clout and the brutality of his murder he had been lying in state at the Capital. His funeral was private, but I knew to call Joey to tell I wanted to attend. I was scared to see the look on Calvin’s boys, Joseph IV, Cory and Chary at the funeral but I had assisted in making million dollar deals, I could see some kids.

Joey had no idea about the relationship I had with Calvin. My nights with Calvin were short and Joey would come over after. Calvin even recommended I get a job to throw Joey off and gain independence. I was changing from a hot girl to a wife and I was loving it.

The hours sitting watching them bury my man tore me apart. I had no idea how to clench this pain. The only way was to find out who killed my man and why. I had to find this woman NOW

What’s in a Zip Code?

Posted by: Miss.Jenee on: June 1, 2010

I grew up in Stone Mountain,GA. I went to high school in a zip code that had a median income of $69,520. Needless to say, I didn’t grow up in the “hood”. People that went to High School with me, drove brand new SUVs and BMWs. I say all this not to say that makes me better than anyone but it does make me aware of those around me.

A lot of my friends came from single family homes and had women who worked hard to get their children into that zip code. But what makes her different than the mother with 6 kids working hard in a zip code who’s median income is $27,000?

This week I had the opportunity to speak to a friend of mine who was also raised in the same area I was. She however thinks she is “giving” back to lower income areas by going to work in those neighborhoods. She and I continued to converse about the children she teaches and their mentality about the future. She continued to passed down judgement on her student’s mothers and the lack of fathers. I asked her did she know their stories and she had no response.

The Bible says in Matthew 7:1-2 Judge not, that ye be not judged. For with what judgment ye judge, ye shall be judged: and with what measure ye mete, it shall be measured to you again.

How can we judge others if we don’t know their story. I had a good friend of mine who grew up in the hood. Her sister was murdered in a drive by in her neighborhood, her mother however refused to be a victim. Her mother “Jessica” earned a degree and worked her way to obtain a law degree. My friend “Linda” grew up in the “other” zip code. But by the time Linda was in high school she moved into our zip code. Not a lot of people knew Linda’s story and her mother wasn’t going around telling people.

How can we merely judge Jessica/Linda when we have our own issues. Do you know how many people will steal/kill/lie just to stay in this “zip code” because of what others will say. So before we cast judgment on someone without knowing their story, know that the Lord can take you from that zip code in the blink of an eye.

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Without Love.. It Ain’t Much

Posted by: Miss.Jenee on: May 26, 2010

They say you are NOBODY until Somebody loves you and that there is only 1 Happiness in this life to be Loved and To Love someone else. Well….. what about the Glamorous Girls?!

“She wants to lead the Glamorous Life
She don’t need a man’s touch
She wants to lead the Glamorous Life
Without love
It ain’t much

They made love and by the seventh wave
She knew she had a problem
She thought real love is real scary
Money only pays the rent
Love is forever
That’s all your life
Love is heaven sent
It’s glamorous”

Bitter is the NEW BLACK

Posted by: Miss.Jenee on: May 22, 2010


I’ll admit I’m bitter…

I’ve been done wrong so many times I can’t even count them, from the man that cheated on me with multiple women, to the man that had a baby with another woman while we were in a relationship, to the man that said he just couldn’t handle being in a “monogamous relationship”. SOOO excuse me if I’m a little bitter, LET ME TAKE THAT BACK, A WHOLE LOT BITTER. While my friends are off in happy relationships, and having children, I’m still dealing with the same no good men who continue to do me wrong.

It doesn’t make me less of a woman no, but it does make me cautious to get into something new with the guy who’s soo pressed to get to know me! Fact of the matter is, I don’t smile back at every guy that approaches me and I don’t sell hello to every John, James and Keith because in the back of my mind, I’m wondering what does this nigga really want from me, is it sex, is it things, is it time, is it arm candy. What is it that this man really wants from me?

Now don’t get me wrong, I’m almost a constant contradiction, but hell that’s me!! I don’t believe in those bitter women that tell you men “ain’t ish”, and all the good men are married, and there is a “Black Women/man epidemic”, “I’d rather be alone than deal with these men” and most good men are in jail, because they are lying!! . Truth is  there is a wonderful, gorgeous God fearing man who works hard, and seriously loves me out there I won’t stop having faith that God is sending him to me. There is a man that will love you, take care of you, marry you and have kids with you and WON’T run away. But the reality is WOMEN run them away! YES i SAID IT, AND ONCE I’VE DONE IT! I ran him away, will all my past “hurt” and bitterness I had him thinking there was NO WAY he could repair that heart of mine. BUT WHAT IRKS ME IS THIS: STOP ACTING LIKE ALL MEN WANT TO HURT YOU,

YES I’M

BITTER..

BITE ME

But I have faith in GOD that shows me I shouldn’t male bash every man I meet!!

Cause EVEN on a bad day I’m a 6 maybe 7. My hair may not be done, I may have just had a silly argument with an ex who doesn’t deserve my time, I still need to loose those last 30 lbs but I’m still a 7. When I’m feeling and looking like who shot John men approach me, men tell me how beautiful I am and almost all of them ask me “Where my boyfriend is” So you know what,

THAT’S WHAT MAKES

ME

REALLY REALLY REALLY

BITTER.

YES, I  am beautiful, educated, well-versed, I’m a Domestic goddess who loves to cook and yes, I am even funny at times, but why does that make me psycho if I don’t have a man.  SINCE WHEN DID A MAN DEFINE ME.. Since when was it ok to say “damn, she must be crazy cause she ain’t got a man, she just too good to be true”

PLEASE

SOMEBODY TELL ME

WHERE THIS

BS

came from.

However, I will take some RESPONSIBILITY in this myself, because honestly I don’t always pick the right ones, matter of fact, I take full responsibility because here I am constantly making the decision to pick the same WRONG kind of man. I know I am going to catch slack for this, but truth is ALL MEN ARE THE SAME. ALL MEN WILL SHOW YOU IF HE’S INTERESTED IN YOU. If he wants you he will show you. Not just in a few phone calls every day but in his actions, he wants to see you, he wants to spend time with you and girl he wants to have sex with you. I don’t care if he says he’s tired or he’s busy or he’s   Men are PHYSICAL, and want to have sex!!! I DON’T CARE IF HE’S A PREACHER, A MUSLIM OR A MARRIED MAN; I don’t care if you are 300lbs or 98lbs a man ALWAYS will look at you! He will always look at women and wonder what is under her clothes. THAT IS ALLLLLL MEN.

NO MATTER HOW BUSY HE IS, HE WILL WANT TO SEE YOU AT LEAST FOR 15 MIN a day if possible, he will want to make sure you are ok and he will want to ensure that he can have sex with you. It may not be today or next week, but men live with the “possibility” factor. I make a man wait, even if I’m not trying to deal with a man on a serious note, I notice that look in his eyes when he’s undressing me and I keep that element of surprise so even if he thinks hes gonna get some he probably WON’T.

Let me break it down for you in the excuses men make and how we believe them,

Dear Miss. Jenee,

My man Cameron is the bomb. He works everyday, he takes care of his son and he cares about me. We started dating about 6 months ago and he really keeps showing me we are moving to the next level. He’s soo attentive, he calls/texts to check on me, we see each other 3-4 times a week, we go on dates and we have a good time, he has actually been around some of my family. I would love to be in an exclusive relationship with him, but, he actually he told me that he was still hurting from his last relationship. I spend the night with him often and we cuddle and watch TV. but he won’t ever initiate sex with me. He will kiss me good nite and say “I’m tired” I really want to keep dating him  but I am unsure where this is going, I am sure I can change his heart.  What should I do…

Love Kim

Dear KIM,

umm where do I start, CAMERON IS just not that into you! If he wanted to be with you he would make you his  girl. My last boyfriend had been in a VERY bad on and off again relationship that had seriously broken his heart. He hadn’t been in a serious relationship in years but at the end of  the day no matter how near or far we were from each other he wanted to make me his. He didn’t want to be with ANYONE ELSE and he wanted to have me all to himself. And girl, that’s what men do when the are REALLY INTERESTED IN YOU. I don’t care how bad he’s been hurt if he’s not initiating sex he isn’t into you. No able bodied man even if he’s work 24 or 12 hours is going to NOT be all over you if he is interested in you. But sweetie. you should just cut your losses.

xoxox

Miss.Jenee

This is what makes me BITTER, why don’t men just tell you what they want. Yes, Cameron told Kim he didn’t want a relationship, but in a woman’s mind if they are spending 3-4 days with you and communicating with you on a daily basis, then they are your “girlfriend” they give themselves the title because they feel they are just that important that you care about them enough to spend the majority of their time with her.

I have been there before, we get so caught up in the fact that he is always there and he gives us companionship that we miss the real reason we are even involved with him. If you just want companionship then keep dealing with him, because that’s ALL YOU ARE GOING TO GET. HE IS NOT GOING TO MAKE YOU HIS GIRLFRIEND AND HE ISN’T GOING TO HAVE SEX WITH YOU UNLESS YOU BEG. ALL you are to him is a friend who he spends time with. Maybe he has been through some things in the past but truth is, if he wanted to be in a relationship with you he would be. The first time I had to ask a man I had been dating for almost a year to have sex with me my self-esteem plummeted because I KNEW he wasn’t into me. I ignored the facts but in the back of my mind I really knew he wasn’t interested and here I was lowering my standards for a man that WAS NOT ATTRACTED ENOUGH to me to have sex with me. But here is what really made me bitter, even though he wasn’t having sex with me, he was constantly telling me how beautiful I was. This confused the hell out of me. He obviously thought I was pretty but he personally wasn’t attracted enough to me to have sex with me.

So this is my conclusion, no matter how bitter a man can make you, rest assured another will come around. If its next year or the next hour some man will come around and give you hope, but we have to know when to cut our losses. Never be so “comfortable” with a man that you don’t catch the signs and loose your self-esteem because that is how these old women become sooo bitter. They spend their whole lives being mad at Tony, Keith, Cameron and Eric for what he did wrong until they don’t stop to look at what THEY DID WRONG!!

I PROMISE YOU, if you pay attention to the signs he will always show you, men are assholes girls and they won’t always tell you they aren’t into you, but they will ALWAYS SHOW YOU…

Peace and Blessings

xoxoxo

Miss.Jenee

He’s Just Not that Into you Part 2!

Posted by: Miss.Jenee on: May 21, 2010

My new Vlog

So this is What a Friend is?

Posted by: Miss.Jenee on: May 20, 2010

So i got sent this, as a definition of a friend. I beg to differ. A friend understand you, a friend knows you and a friend doesn’t ditch you when they are going through their own things. A friend in need is a friend indeed. How can someone be a friend and not lending a helping hand to a friend in need? What exactly is a friend?

He’s Just Not that Into you.. the SOML

Posted by: Miss.Jenee on: May 17, 2010

Welp… I guess this just proves it..

“He’s just not that into You”

A friend of mine Morgan Brown shared this  note with me facebook and I must admit, although my Best Friend Candace’s mom gave me “He’s Just Not that Into You, because “Candace can’t use this, maybe it will help you cause it ain’t helped her” lol the book has been MIA for the past year.  Somebody probably was a stealer along the way, but either way.
I’ve seen the movie form of the book and although it was shown as though the woman was OBSESSED AND DAZED any rational person looking at his actions toward her knew wasn’t really “into” her, she constantly made excuses for him. But what about the subtle ways men show he’s not interested in you, the way he doesn’t ask to spend time with you, or calls when its convenient for him!
This was a good message for me today because I am dealing with someone who although wants to converse with me daily but says “My heart is still recovering from a previous realtionship, I can’t get into another one now” and when asked to spend time he says “I got alot going on” well I just figured it out “He’s Just not that into me, even with the constant contact, and messages of “I miss you” if a man wants you he will do everything in his power to make time for you..
So here is the note! Hope you enjoy!
Random Thoughts: I believe that once you start getting your period, you should read “He’s Just Not That Into You” by Morgan Brown.
Of the many books on relationships that I’ve read, few are as on point as “He’s Just Not That Into You” by Greg Behrendt and Liz Tuccillo. It’s a must read for every woman. Mothers, give it to your daughter along with her first box of pads. She’ll need to have it that soon. And if you haven’t read it yourself, buy the book now and pass it on. Really, it’s paying it forward! Give it to your girlfriend instead of Kleenex and Godiva (or along with if you’re truly a friend). Give it to your weepy co-worker. Print out the link on little strips of paper and bake it in fortune cookies for your next soiree. It’s required reading for womanhood.

For some reason, we (read: women) LOVE excuses! We love to make them!! And we’re only hurting ourselves:

He’s afraid to get hurt again.
Maybe he doesn’t want to ruin the friendship.
Maybe he’s intimidated by me.
He just got out of a relationship.

For those who are unfamiliar with this amazing piece of literature, quick Wiki note:

The book was inspired by an episode of Sex and the City titled “Pick-A-Little, Talk-A-Little,” in which Miranda Hobbes asks Carrie Bradshaw’s boyfriend, Jack Berger, to analyze the post-date behavior of a potential love interest. Because the man declined Miranda’s invitation to come up to her apartment after the date, stating that he has an early meeting, Berger concludes, “He’s just not that into you”, adding, “When a guy’s really into you, he’s coming upstairs, meeting or no meeting.”

1. He’s just not that into you if he’s not asking you out.
Because, let’s face it: Guitar Hero, doing laundry together, lunches out, movie meet-ups…none of these are dates unless he specifies that’s what they are. Hanging out does not a relationship make. Stop setting yourself up and building castles in your imagination out of what he sees as just spending time with a friend….UNLESS HE SAYS OTHERWISE, IT’S NOT A DATE. You are good enough to be asked out, so if he’s not asking, he doesn’t want to.

2. He’s just not that into you if he “forgot to remember you”.
I’m sorry, but we live in the age of technology. If he tells you he forgot to call/text/email, he’s not into you. Stop making excuses for him. (And oh by the way, why are you?)

3. He’s just not that into you if he “doesn’t want to ruin the friendship”
An excuse is a polite rejection. Take it as such and save yourself the aggravation. They don’t mind running the risk of ruining the friendship if they’re willing to sleep with you. Ruining the friendship is the excuse made when they don’t want to do more than sleep with you (or the other requisite above defined platonic “buddy” activities.

4. He’s just not that into you if he disappears on you.
Not hearing from a guy for weeks is equivalent to dog years. You make the appropriate mental correlation. Frankly, if he can remember to check SportsCenter, he can remember to call you…if you’re memorable to him. For further clarification, see number 2.

The above are just a few examples of renditions of magical golden nuggets to be found within the pages of this book. I’ll be honest, most of what I’ve written isn’t for you; it’s to remind me. Not every man you meet/date/spend time with is worth all the effort and energy you put into him. Especially when appropriate or complimentary levels of effort (AND interest!) are not reciprocated.
Sadly, I feel as though I’m rediscovering this mindset again after a long break from reality. Spending time with someone you’re into doesn’t mean he’s into you. EVER. It’s NEVER smart to assume. Further, if he’s not working JUST as hard as you are, put on the brakes and ask yourself why YOU’RE working so hard… Unfortunately, you might not like the answer, but at least you won’t have to guess!

Here’s me paying it forward:
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My Story…

Posted by: Miss.Jenee on: May 15, 2010


This is my Story; This is my Song…

A releasing of your transgressions is a powerful thing. I’ve never  been afraid to admit my wrong doings. I am not a perfect person and I never will be. The only perfect person who ever walked this earth is Jesus and if I can be a .00000001 of what he was in the world than I will forever be made whole.

This is a short form of my story. If you want to read please do, I just am following the spirit of God and releasing things. Not to boast or “confess” but to help another young woman who may be in my situation. I believe when we confess our weaknesses we allow others to confess their own. I’m not a perfect person but I am always doing God’s work. I could care less what you think about Alexis Jenee, the pointing out of others sins is called judgment.  Putting my transgressions and sins onto a blog doesn’t bind me to those wrong doings, it actually frees me from them and allows me to be healed from the hurt that they have presented me with.  My only hope is that you, the reader experiences this kind of freedom and joy. It is refreshing and truly God-Sent. All praises be  to the King of Kings. The Lord our God he is wonderful.

I got saved when I was 13. I had been attending Mt.Tabor AME Church and occasionally McGhee Chapel AME Church my entire life. I knew about Jesus and I knew about God, I read the bible, went to Sunday School and was raised to confess my sins and understood the 10 commandments. But what I never quite understood the power of God. The moment I got saved I was thinking to myself “So, if I get saved, i will go to heaven,the preacher talks about how great heaven is, I want to go to heaven” But I know I wasn’t spiritually mature enough to handle this kind of “God” that my Grandma talked about.

You see I was in the church but I wasn’t in the church. Yes, I was active and I participated in church activities but I wasn’t yet knowledgable about being a Christian. But I’ll get back to that.

At the age of 15 I was having sex. Yes,  I got saved at 13 but  my journey had just started. By the time I was 15, I had lost my virginity. I had already begun having sex and although I wouldn’t label myself “fast” because at that point I had only been with my boyfriend, I was very sexual active. I was afraid to tell anyone, because I hung around the “church crowd” I was active in church but still out sinning and honestly, i didn’t see anything “wrong” with it. I knew it was a sin to have sex before you were married but my rational was that everyone sins, I didn’t murder anyone God will forgive me. So I continued on to have sex all the time. I didn’t feel I was hurting myself and in all honesty, it felt good. But then a few months later I got pregnant. Yep here I was 15 and pregnant. I will never forget the day I had pains so bad that I had  to go to the hospital and the dr told me. “Miss” you are 7 weeks pregnant. Wait, pregnant, not me, not the leader in the church, not the leader in school, not the preacher’s niece!! No way I could be pregnant, that was what those “other” girls did.

You see, I didn’t grow up in a household in the hood. My mama was a college graduate,  my grandma was a college graduate and pretty much my entire family were college graduates. Even, in the days when a lot of women went to college, back then college wasn’t required to teach; But my grandma and my aunts and cousins went on to college and taught and retired from the public school system. My family isn’t “well-off” or “Rich” but my grandparents and great grandparents worked hard and I come from a family of strong women and men who were all raised in the church. I come from a family where my great grandfather was a pastor, my great uncles were pastors, my aunts and uncles are pastors and my mom is now a minister. But even though I was raised in the church and I prayed, I still didn’t see anything wrong with what I was doing.

So, here I was 15 and pregnant, I was on the honor roll, I was a relatively good child and I had no idea if or how I was going to tell my mother, father, grandmother or even my best friend but  at that time I refused to become a statistic. I knew immediately that I would abort this child. I wasn’t raised in this generation were children walk around pregnant like it was ok. I knew better and although I was having sex, sometimes with protection and sometimes without protection, I was oblivious to the facts that I would get pregnant. So a week later, I aborted the child. The only people that knew were my boyfriend and the person who helped me make the arrangements for the abortion. There wasn’t a sad bone in my body. I wasn’t upset, I was determined, there was NO WAY I was having a baby and ruining the lives of my boyfriend, me and my family. I was getting ready to enter my 12th grade of high school, I had not even had a 16th birthday party!

*Just a note, I think abortion is wrong and no one should kill an unborn child, however I believe that women should have the right to choose, I’m not sure why I aborted the child, but God knew and he has forgiven me for my wrongs*

Months and years went by without my acknowledgment of this procedure. I never told my mother, never told my family. Up until recently, I didn’t tell anyone about it! I was ashamed and I was wondering “why me”  Why was I  being so stupid and thinking I would not get pregnant. But I was young, dumb and “in love” and it never seemed wrong.

But as I move into my next phase of life, I understand that God has always had his hand on me. There is much more to my story but understand this.  The bible says  in 1 Chorinthias 13:11 “When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put childish ways behind me.”  The transgressions of my child hood were made with the reasonings of a Child. No matter WHAT I HAVE DONE, GOD CONTINUES TO BLESS ME!! I was  raised to do “Right” and act “Right” but as a child, we don’t always make the best decisions. What I  call childhood can exist until you are 30! Maturity and adulthood aren’t about age they are about accepting responsibility. I don’t think I ever accepted the responsibility of my actions until I was an adult.  Mainly because I looked at the judgement of others. No its not everybody’s business to know I had an abortion, but it is the will of God that I confess with my mouth and believe in my heart that by the confession of this story that God will deliver and heal some broken people!

Even when you look in the bible,  it is full of “Wrong” people and “bad” women Just think about Mary Madelene! She was a woman who some considered a prostitute, she was what some called demon possessed. But yet she was the closest person to Jesus!!

My sister, my brother, just because you have made some mistakes in the past doesn’t mean God does not love you. Just because you have sinned your whole life doesn’t mean you can’t be saved. And let me break it down for you, being saved does NOT mean you are perfect. It just means you are going to live a life more pleasing to God. You see I don’t see anything wrong with getting saved at a young age, some grow more maturity. But when you are older and wiser, you put away the childish things and you truly understand the power of God.

I can’t stand when people try to “Scare” you into being a Christian. That’s not the tactic I believe in. Although, my ultimate  goal as a Christian is to bring others to be saved, my purpose and my ministry is to bring forth the true joy in yourself. To know that the only 1 WHO CAN SAVE US from ourselves is God! No man, no woman, no child, no job, no amount of money can give us peace but God!

You ever wondered how miracles happen? Miracles are a product of faith. The more faith we have in God the bigger our reward will be. I’m not just saying it I know it. I know it because, I have released all my cares into God.  If we all took a little time to pray, our lives and our souls will be better.

Do you know that sexuality is directly related to spirituality. You see, I may not have been a prostitute or a whore, but I have sinned against God.  Personally, I think the reason I turned to sex is because it meant that I wanted to feel wanted, desired, by somebody outside of my family. Yes I had a great family, but the comfort of a man is nothing that a family member can provide. I still am not perfect, I’m not going to say I’m just a born again virgin  but I always keep in mind that every person I give my body too is taking a piece of my soul I will NEVER get back!

There are some broken people that read my blog, they may not always comment but the spirit of God moves me to pray for them. Some go to church every Sunday, some don’t, some read their bibles but some won’t, but the message is that Power and Life is in what we say to each other, how often we pray and have faith.

Do you know that works do not mean you go to heaven? Just because you see someone going to church and doing “right” does not mean that there is an eternal home. The only way we can  go to heaven is by confessing our sins and believing that Jesus died on the cross for our sins. You can’t go to heaven just because you are doing “right” because truth is, we all have sinned and we all do “WRONG”.

Do you know how many Christians turn others AWAY from God?  Just by the way they talk to each other?

I’ll never forget the moment I was called to preach the word of God.  I was 19 and I had spent the entire summer, being a “hot-girl” posing in every picture, going out almost every night of the week. But I decided to go to Mega-Fest. I had already heard God’s voice telling me that I would 1 day be the voice that brought people to God but, I knew as a Christian I didn’t have to be a preacher to do that, that was my duty. But when I was at Mega-Fest, I fell down on my face in the middle of the Georgia Dome A LONE with God in a room with thousands of people. I don’t remember who was preaching or what songs were being sung,  I just remember that God was right there in front of me speaking directly to me. He told me I needed to accept my calling. And at that time, I was so unsure of what he meant. I was so unsure of this “Calling”.   Now it is 6 years later and I am still unsure of exactly what God’d calling is in my life.

But I will say this, God speaks to all of us, we just have to be prepared to listen.  I believe my calling is unconventional, I don’t know if at this time I am going to minister in a church, I’m still praying about that, but I do know that God called me to write this blog for you. Yes you reading this my sister or brother.  God called me to write this to let you know that EVERYTHING will be ok. I may or may not know you,  but God knows you better than anyone, before you were in your mothers womb!! and yes God hears you, he knows everything and sees everything and yes, its ok to cry and grieve but allow the joy of God to enter your heart and accept God’s forgiveness. God forgave you when you asked him to now my sister, my brother forgive yourself and I promise you will be made whole. It’s not about what anybody else thinks its about the personal relationship that you share with God. It is ok,  It is ok..

Sometimes we don’t understand the bible, the  message or even the songs that are played but know that God is talking to us in the stillness of each moment

I love you…

If anything in this blog has touched you, please feel free to email me at alexisjenee@gmail.com (don’t abuse the e-mail)

Falling

Posted by: Miss.Jenee on: April 29, 2010

I believe we all need someone to fall in love with. I’ve written many blogs about love, but this one is by far different. Its about falling in love. Let me run down the situation for you..

Kisha likes Patrick and Patrick likes Kisha. They spend most days of the week together and as a matter of fact Kisha has met alot of Patricks friends and family members. Patrick is a great man. He cater’s to Kisha, he let’s Kisha do whatever she wants to do! Kisha and Patrick aren’t “official” but Kisha doesn’t mind because Patrick is a very open, honest and giving man. Short story she knows another chick can’t do it likes she does. But there is a major problem, Kisha is falling in love with Patrick, she always wants to be around him, shes a happier person when she is around Patrick. She would rather cook for him than be out with her girls. But what happens when Patrick doesn’t care about Love? His heart and whats in between his legs is lazy because being in love is not at the top of his agenda.

As 1 of my faves Brook Says “I don’t spell out the word L-ve, because LOVE is the REAL four letter word. Not “fuck”. Fucking is easy, not l-ving me is more offensive.” -Brook Lynne.”

People are so easy to talk about Sex but never about Love. But God is love. How can we not want to be in love and God is the giver of Love. If we deny Love we deny God. So take the time to fall and take the time to love. Its always better to have loved than not loved at all

Do Men Want to Work Hard for a Relationship?

Posted by: Miss.Jenee on: April 23, 2010

This week on Nightline there was a documentary on ” Why can’t a successful black woman find a man?” I didn’t watch and I didn’t care to watch because I think it is a pointless conversation. The more women become successful the more they will “think” they don’t need a man. It’s not just BLACK WOMEN its WOMEN period. The more successful you are the harder it is to find a mate, male, female, Black, White, Hispanic, Asian, Indian etc.

I just had a conversation on Twitter, about Brandy who said on The Wendy Williams Show that she didn’t need a man, and she was working on her. I’m all for self-improvement but Brandy stop lying! As women, we function off the desire to be needed and wanted by a man. Its not just mental its spiritual. Men should be the head of our lives.

So I asked the question to a few male friends of mine. The question was “Are Men afraid of working hard on a relationship? They work hard on careers and money but why do they find it hard to work on relationships? Is it lack of desire”

I received an overwhelming response to my questions. Here are the answers from men that are married, divorced, single, in a relationship ages 25-40:

“Sex is too easy”
“They ask for too much, too soon and too fast”
“If we are talking about Real men, and the lady is worth working hard for, he will work hard and go through the hell’s fire for her”
“I just think men will be human,stereotypes just make us feel better, niggas ain’t shit”
“No money is not an option, plenty pussy out there to have, women come and go, but as a man money, success defines us as a man”
“Not all men, and with these new age women. Sometimes its difficult to work hard on relationships, most men want to know that a woman is willing to work hard for that relationship too”
“No, they have no incentive to when you live in a place where there are more women than men and half the men are gay, so lack of desire is the right answer”
“Because career and money will make a relationship come easier for a man”
“Most men look at a relationship as giving up, Men are hunters, how do you all of a sudden tell a hunter to start growing vegetables, he will eventually want to kill”
“if a guy doesn’t give 100% to his relationship it’s cause it’s something he doesn’t take seriously, not something that he fears”
“It’s not just men, its women too, our generation is more into having fun than our predecessors”
“men will work hard at anything they feel is worth working hard at”
“with women, especially black women yall want a husband,but don’t want to submit”
“My theory is get money then deal with the rest later because I want my wife to respect me as a provider”
“no I think it can be primary contribute to lack of communication and women forget they are the helper, If a woman want time with her man-she needs to speak it and both needs to agree to put time aside for each other, man’s main role is to provide and a woman’s main role is to help. I feel folks get provide and help mixed up”
“some men just arent dedicated to put in the time and work needed to build a solid foundation. Behind every strong man, theres a strong woman. And if the strengh and the bond is there, then the career and the money will be there but stronger and better”

Even Charlotte from Sex and the City said “It’s infuriating! Women sit around, obsessing about what went wrong, while men just say “alrighty”, and move on.”

The phenomena is this. We have got to do better. When I say do better, I mean make an honest and conscious decision to be better people, for the future of our generations. It can start with one man who influences his friend to get serious about being in a relationship with the woman he keeps cheating on, but yet she is at home taking care of his children. It even can start with Steve Harvey and his Strawberry Letters to let women know how stupid they seem when making relationship decisions.

It never ceases to amaze me that there are men who have children women, married or unmarried then leave their women and their children but then expect what ever woman that marries them to just “submit” and be behind the man. Regardless of the situation as to why the man left the children, the truth is, How can women learn to be a good wife when we were raised COMPLETELY BY A WOMAN WHO HAD TO DO IT ON HER OWN?

The bible says IN Proverbs 18:22 “He who finds a wife finds what is good and receives favor from the LORD.” The Lord God wanted to make sure we knew, status or no status, money or no money, a man’s TRUE VALUE is in having a relationship with a woman whom he can call wife.

Men will work hard to make sure they obtain a nice home, make sure they work hard so that can have “status” in the community and work even harder to look good but when it comes to finding a woman, but when it comes to committing to a woman they don’t do it.

Don’t take this as me bashing men, because undoubtedly there are SOME GREAT men out there. My uncle is 1 of the greatest men I know. He has been married to my aunt for over 40 years and they have a very happy marriage with 1 child. My grandfather was a great man too! He married my grandmother had 3 children and raised her child as well. He worked everyday and was the provider. Both my uncle and aunt were raised by single mothers but yet they overcome and became successful and stand up men.

So what about our daughters? How can women learn to be better at their “jobs of being supportive” when the daddy is constantly molesting us and was never there? What about our sons? How can he do is job at providing for his kids if his mama is sleeping with every man in the complex?

So what can you do? You can make a consious effort about who you deal with. Platonic and Non Platonic. Every person you meet and decide to pursue has a lasting affect on your spirit. Stop opening up your legs male and female to any and everybody. Kids or no kids, your spirit is waiting on you. Yes, we make mistakes and the man/woman who thought the world of could have been a very bad choice but the choice is up to you. Women stop looking for a man. Scripture notes the man will FIND the woman. Make it an effort to STOP talking so negative about men around your friends, families and children! Why would we want this generational curse to continue?!

Teach your children or even children that aren’t your own love stories. When was the last time you told your daughter about a successful love story? Women and Men alike! Men don’t understand if its not taught. Women won’t understand if its not taught. SPEAK LIFE into the lives of our children. Instead of telling them the negative aspects and that all men are evil teach them the story of the love that brought someone you know together.

Its easier said than done. But I know the power of God is looking to us to change how sacred marriage is. Its not about how much money you have in your account but how much of a friend you are to your mate. If she/he has the trust/dependability of her mate that moves mountains. Just think about how much more a man/woman can do if they are together?

xoxox
Miss.Jenee

Miss. Jenee

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