tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4806647714159890232024-03-14T00:47:10.388-07:00The Black Love Blog Black love is a beautiful thing once we learn how to understand it, recognize it, cherish it, and hold on to it.
Black love is your African-American life thriving not because of, but in spite of, and having someone who is willing to take the journey with you.
This blog is dedicated to all of those who are in search of, still believe in, and are holding on to the gift that is Black love.
The Black Love Bloghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15453129138119369125noreply@blogger.comBlogger133125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-44838897667285851232017-06-04T17:07:00.001-07:002017-06-04T17:11:04.882-07:00IT MATTERS<a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-R9mwKDfInh8/WTSg0Pdpt-I/AAAAAAAAKb0/Bxddbqofd3QUR4PSyPraCw_-urP4jZrKQCHM/s640/blogger-image--71740984.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-R9mwKDfInh8/WTSg0Pdpt-I/AAAAAAAAKb0/Bxddbqofd3QUR4PSyPraCw_-urP4jZrKQCHM/s640/blogger-image--71740984.jpg"></a><div><div>It's not a myth, an after thought, a joke or a mess.</div><div>Black love means living here in America and making more out of less.</div><div>Less respect, leaves lessons that long live within.</div><div>And we’re sustained by Black Love over and over again.</div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div>I</div></div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-6935398587193440972017-01-02T07:41:00.001-08:002017-01-02T07:44:43.107-08:00Black Love 2017<a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-YXFeYSztnKs/WGp0pn3JeDI/AAAAAAAAKIk/86SmuN5lo38/s640/blogger-image-1226286075.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-YXFeYSztnKs/WGp0pn3JeDI/AAAAAAAAKIk/86SmuN5lo38/s640/blogger-image-1226286075.jpg"></a><div><h3><font color="#000000"><span style="font-size: 17px; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><a href="https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=1+Corinthians+13%3A4-7&version=ESV" class="bibleref">1 Corinthians 13:4-7</a> <span class="vote-buttons invisible" style="visibility: hidden; padding-right: 10px; margin: 0px;"><button name="vote_u_46013004-46013007" type="submit" id="vote_u_46013004-46013007" value="1" style="margin-bottom: 3px;"></button><button name="vote_d_46013004-46013007" type="submit" id="vote_d_46013004-46013007" value="-1" style="margin-bottom: 3px;"></button></span></span></font></h3><p style="margin-top: -1em;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; it is not arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable or resentful; it does not rejoice at wrongdoing, but rejoices with the truth. Love bears all things, believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things.</span></p></div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-89335070234086711982016-11-29T17:29:00.001-08:002016-11-30T01:32:51.511-08:00Black Love Can<a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-D5nbYRHR-A8/WD4rdvrtmeI/AAAAAAAAJ_c/uvkj6Nl4OAQ/s640/blogger-image-1452962167.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-D5nbYRHR-A8/WD4rdvrtmeI/AAAAAAAAJ_c/uvkj6Nl4OAQ/s640/blogger-image-1452962167.jpg"></a><div>Black Love can make you the most powerful man in America!</div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-79142964884702588662016-07-09T21:09:00.001-07:002016-07-09T21:09:35.301-07:00Man & Wife.<a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5NCN7WMcaEI/V4HKfpxCoSI/AAAAAAAAJlw/VYGD7ojXx_4/s640/blogger-image-692770860.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><b><i><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-5NCN7WMcaEI/V4HKfpxCoSI/AAAAAAAAJlw/VYGD7ojXx_4/s640/blogger-image-692770860.jpg"></i></b></a><div><b><i><br></i></b></div><div><b><i>I love my wife. Point blank! I was born to be her husband and she was born to be my wife, without question. That doesn't mean that this love is perfect, it just means that we were designed to be a part of each others destinies. As a man I understand that one of the elements that makes me effective is the fact that she compliments me. In other words the way she is makes the way I am. She makes me better, greater and stronger than I would dare to be alone. Of course, I would be a man without her. But, what kind of man would I be?</i></b></div><div><b><i><br></i></b></div><div><b><i>PR</i></b></div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-16085169696117787002016-06-08T02:34:00.001-07:002016-06-08T02:40:52.850-07:006 Persistent Myths About Black Love<div>I stumbled upon this piece on atlantastar.com. It sheds light on the reality of black love, and debunks negative, pervasive myths about black love.</div><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-SeMJwJQ_jO0/V1fmiKy8cNI/AAAAAAAAJZE/i4D3fcR5iGE/s640/blogger-image-2106624251.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-SeMJwJQ_jO0/V1fmiKy8cNI/AAAAAAAAJZE/i4D3fcR5iGE/s640/blogger-image-2106624251.jpg"></a><div><br><div><p style="max-width: 100%;"><strong style="max-width: 100%; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">MYTH #1: Black people don’t get married.</strong></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">One of the most pervasive myths about romantic relationships involving black couples is that their relationships rarely end in marriage. The media and society at large propagate this silly misconception. Some researchers, however, denounce this claim, maintaining that properly analyzed census data would arrive at different conclusions.</span></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Howard University researcher Ivory A. Toldson says,“The often-cited figure of 42 percent of black women never marrying includes all black women 18 and older.”</span></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">After examining census data from 2005 to 2009, Toldson and Bryant Marks of Morehouse College found that 75 percent of black women marry before age 35. Moreover, black women in small towns have higher marriage rates than white women in urban centers such as New York and Los Angeles, Toldson said.</span></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><strong style="max-width: 100%;">MYTH #2</strong>: <strong style="max-width: 100%;">Black men, especially the rich ones, choose women of another race over black women</strong><strong style="max-width: 100%;">.</strong></span></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">While plenty of rap stars, athletes and and other celebrities may choose to <a title="Michael Jordan Marries Yvette Prieto in World’s Largest Wedding Tent" href="http://atlantablackstar.com/2013/04/28/michael-jordan-marries-yvette-prieto-in-worlds-largest-wedding-tent/" style="text-decoration: none; max-width: 100%;">date or marry interracially</a> after reaching fame, the opposite is true for most successful black men. When it comes to married brothers with six-figure annual incomes, 83 percent of them tied the knot with a sister, according to Toldson’s census research.</span></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">In fact, 85 percent of black male college graduates wed black women, and 88 percent of married black men – of all education and income levels – have black wives. It’s safe to say that most brothers still prefer black women over other races</span></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><strong style="max-width: 100%;">MYTH #3: Black women come with a lot of baggage.</strong><strong style="max-width: 100%;"></strong></span></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">In relationships, black women aren’t the only ones who come with baggage. Generally speaking, the older the person, the more baggage they are likely to have. The question is whether or not a person has learned from past relationships.</span></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><strong style="max-width: 100%;">MYTH #4:</strong> <strong style="max-width: 100%;">Educated black women are least likely to get married.<br style="max-width: 100%;"></strong></span></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">The real story is that education increases the likelihood of marriage for both African-American men and women.</span></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Tara Parker-Pope of <em style="max-width: 100%;">The New York Times</em>reported, “Among black women, 70 percent of college graduates are married by 40, whereas only about 60 percent of black high school graduates are married by that age.”</span></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Black men follow the same trend. In 2008, 76 percent of black men with a college degree married by age 40, in contrast to the 63 percent of black men with just a high school diploma.</span></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Furthermore, Toldson points out black women with college degrees are more likely to marry than white females who never finished.</span></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><strong style="max-width: 100%; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">MYTH #5: Black men don’t earn as much as black women.</strong></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">The forecast is not nearly as gloomy as it is portrayed by the media. Black women may graduate from college more than black men, but that doesn’t mean they always bring home bigger pay checks.</span></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">In fact, black men are more likely than black women to bring home at least $75,000 annually. Additionally, the number of black men earning at least $250,000 annually is double that of black women. The numbers suggest there are more than enough financially successful black men to go around.</span></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><strong style="max-width: 100%; -webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">MYTH #6: Black men don’t commit.</strong></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">The truth is most men desire relationships, but they’re terrified of committing to someone who they feel may make life harder for them. Black men are no different from most men.</span></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">The notion that black men are wary of romantic commitments while black women are especially focused on committing, was turned on its head by a recent NPR poll.</span></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">According to poll results, single black men were much more likely to say they were looking for a long-term relationship (43 percent) compared to single black women (25 percent).</span></p><p style="max-width: 100%;"><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">PR</span></p></div></div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-66770068690111055242016-04-09T16:37:00.001-07:002016-04-09T16:40:27.493-07:00Love Your AllThere is nothing more wonderful than giving love your all. We cannot live life one itty bitty piece at a time.<div>We must realize that who we fall in love with is part of a grand design and thank God for keeping us on his mind.</div><div>Give love your all!</div><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6HXJpzYxL5Y/VwmS6f1In0I/AAAAAAAAJFw/vw67oP5Ghak/s640/blogger-image--1222199044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-6HXJpzYxL5Y/VwmS6f1In0I/AAAAAAAAJFw/vw67oP5Ghak/s640/blogger-image--1222199044.jpg"></a></div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-44650889679757542732016-03-06T14:07:00.001-08:002016-03-06T14:28:57.698-08:00Black and Love.<a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-t_fvtCF0J6s/VtyvJ2d1_rI/AAAAAAAAIys/feUglYG2PYs/s640/blogger-image-587370510.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-t_fvtCF0J6s/VtyvJ2d1_rI/AAAAAAAAIys/feUglYG2PYs/s640/blogger-image-587370510.jpg"></a><div><br></div><div>It's an ever burning fire, not easily explained.</div><div>It's perfected perfection described by one name.</div><div>If I had to use four letters it would be these I suppose.</div><div>But as I search the alphabet I can't find any better than those.</div><div><br></div><div>Love. BLACK LOVE!</div><div><br></div><div>Why am I talking about black love? </div><div>It's because in this world.</div><div>It's harder for a girl to love a boy and for a boy to love a girl, when where we live is designed to give us nothing grief.</div><div>It's takes a special person to dig down and embrace what is beneath.</div><div><br></div><div>Black love.</div><div><br></div><div>PR</div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-26481756579635828152016-02-06T19:33:00.001-08:002016-02-06T19:33:52.461-08:00What Is It All For?<a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Z8cgkxqz80g/Vra7H3AbVVI/AAAAAAAAIn4/gwh4TYNL7vA/s640/blogger-image-58928709.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Z8cgkxqz80g/Vra7H3AbVVI/AAAAAAAAIn4/gwh4TYNL7vA/s640/blogger-image-58928709.jpg"></a><div><br></div><div>A wonderful relationship should come before wonderful love. If you love but you can't get along. What is it all for?</div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-28233936733758438372015-12-30T03:13:00.001-08:002015-12-30T03:27:14.966-08:00With Love<a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lyNcpXzIObM/VoO8bb8ZdgI/AAAAAAAAIUQ/4_e2-hnNe-A/s640/blogger-image-1593745858.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lyNcpXzIObM/VoO8bb8ZdgI/AAAAAAAAIUQ/4_e2-hnNe-A/s640/blogger-image-1593745858.jpg"></a><div><br></div><div>Sometimes life just isn't easy. It's just part of the journey. We are alive and we live. The very act of life means that there will be choices, decisions, and consequences. We build our existences and our legacies based on what drives us. Some of us are driven by fear. Some of us are driven by greed. Some of us are driven by money and some of us are driven by our families. But perhaps the most essential tool that we can use to achieve our success is often the one that is over looked. LOVE. How many of us are driven by love?!</div><div><br></div><div>PR</div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-46766553360211446562015-11-04T03:05:00.001-08:002015-11-06T03:45:24.182-08:00Stop.<a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-4RxiU8L04xM/VjnmXAMa6uI/AAAAAAAAH0U/M4BIMm7bAw0/s640/blogger-image--638631762.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-4RxiU8L04xM/VjnmXAMa6uI/AAAAAAAAH0U/M4BIMm7bAw0/s640/blogger-image--638631762.jpg"></a><div><br></div><div>Live and love.<br><div><br></div><div><br></div></div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-9058621493865441492015-09-21T01:56:00.001-07:002015-09-21T01:56:26.997-07:00Written Without Words<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-JRimYyWpF0c/Vf_GOQEqNkI/AAAAAAAAHqk/h39e2saJFH0/s640/blogger-image-1841976406.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-JRimYyWpF0c/Vf_GOQEqNkI/AAAAAAAAHqk/h39e2saJFH0/s640/blogger-image-1841976406.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">It should be written all over our faces long before it is written all over our bodies. The eyes are the windows to the soul. So what can you see from the soul if the message is left to see behind.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Love is an action word!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">PR</div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-82812287374605867972015-09-13T18:35:00.001-07:002015-09-13T18:35:09.330-07:00We Used To......<a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-RohcMF9EYb8/VfYkSljoEDI/AAAAAAAAHpM/bwDTI2pOvKA/s640/blogger-image--929389941.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><b><i><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-RohcMF9EYb8/VfYkSljoEDI/AAAAAAAAHpM/bwDTI2pOvKA/s640/blogger-image--929389941.jpg"></i></b></a><div><b><i><br></i></b></div><div><b><i>There was a time when we had time to make time.</i></b></div><div><b><i>There was a time when people did all of their talking in person instead of typing tiny words on a tiny screen.</i></b></div><div><b><i>There was a time when television went off and we went on.</i></b></div><div><b><i>There was a time when we didn't touch the phone unless it rang, unless we were busy touching each other.</i></b></div><div><b><i>We took time to make time.....and we didn't have to plug anything in.</i></b></div><div><b><i><br></i></b></div><div><b><i>PR</i></b></div><div><br></div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-43077963569327843502015-08-09T13:26:00.001-07:002015-08-09T13:33:06.543-07:00Nothing Beats Black Love.Nothing beats black love. But black love beats everything!<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zFljrOOVgRs/Vce5AEZGDbI/AAAAAAAAHZA/rsXwmvDoLgA/s640/blogger-image--1057243270.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-zFljrOOVgRs/Vce5AEZGDbI/AAAAAAAAHZA/rsXwmvDoLgA/s640/blogger-image--1057243270.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">PR</div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-12563956024908534422015-07-09T11:15:00.001-07:002015-07-09T11:15:24.261-07:00Happiness or Pain!<div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><b style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><i><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ox3oZDW0c1I/VZ66N1rd-uI/AAAAAAAAHI4/eKr7x982j7s/s640/blogger-image-1682658605.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Ox3oZDW0c1I/VZ66N1rd-uI/AAAAAAAAHI4/eKr7x982j7s/s640/blogger-image-1682658605.jpg"></a></i></b><b style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><i><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-TFOkghRsEa8/VZ66MMw5XjI/AAAAAAAAHIw/9KxCbl2mz2o/s640/blogger-image--373344982.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-TFOkghRsEa8/VZ66MMw5XjI/AAAAAAAAHIw/9KxCbl2mz2o/s640/blogger-image--373344982.jpg"></a></i></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><b><i style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><br></i></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><b><i style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">How do you sleep at night?</i></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><b style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><b style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><b style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br></b></div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-43820652720039848752015-06-04T03:16:00.001-07:002015-06-04T03:16:23.304-07:00ALWAYS WORTH IT..<b><i>It's not always easy.</i></b><div><b><i>But it's always worth it!!!<br></i></b><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-D7XAugVboSs/VXAlXp6tk1I/AAAAAAAAG2w/eCRV-T_dN7E/s640/blogger-image--1833155446.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-D7XAugVboSs/VXAlXp6tk1I/AAAAAAAAG2w/eCRV-T_dN7E/s640/blogger-image--1833155446.jpg"></a></div></div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-18204615476202569262015-05-21T02:27:00.001-07:002015-05-21T02:27:40.744-07:00Our Black LoveThis is OUR BLACK LOVE!<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VhaoARNs-S0/VV2lCXQEltI/AAAAAAAAGvA/P3y83Un_e24/s640/blogger-image-569339462.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-VhaoARNs-S0/VV2lCXQEltI/AAAAAAAAGvA/P3y83Un_e24/s640/blogger-image-569339462.jpg"></a></div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-9313694867450502092015-05-08T20:29:00.001-07:002015-05-09T05:32:14.286-07:00Your Temple!Your body is a gift that not every man or woman is worthy of. Choose wisely!<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-37ImEPRii9E/VU1_BoqGOgI/AAAAAAAAGps/cx4qbC0eVpM/s640/blogger-image-1379607259.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-37ImEPRii9E/VU1_BoqGOgI/AAAAAAAAGps/cx4qbC0eVpM/s640/blogger-image-1379607259.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Sex is thought of as nothing more than a commodity. People misuse themselves, and use each other for self satisfaction. But your body is a temple, and no, I am not just talking to women. Men, your tool is so much more than something that you use to get the job done. It is your essence, it is your being, and it should not be all that you have to offer a woman. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Love does not begin between your legs, and end 5 minutes later. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Women, be careful what you consume. That man inside of you could be worse for you than poison known to man.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">God created us for his glory. Don't waist what he has given you!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">PR</div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-17114025400810590062015-04-19T16:31:00.001-07:002015-04-19T16:31:18.828-07:00Beauty.<div> There is beauty </div><a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-m0iElch4kA4/VTQ6w2D_IEI/AAAAAAAAGh8/pI2B84mZskQ/s640/blogger-image--1941783439.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-m0iElch4kA4/VTQ6w2D_IEI/AAAAAAAAGh8/pI2B84mZskQ/s640/blogger-image--1941783439.jpg"></a><div> In Black Love.</div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-21265037399838397382015-04-11T17:28:00.001-07:002015-04-11T17:28:29.519-07:00You Are Loved<a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-2H2h97jjCbM/VSm8LPKJAKI/AAAAAAAAGgA/vsDHGQ6fDWk/s640/blogger-image-2111042336.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><i><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-2H2h97jjCbM/VSm8LPKJAKI/AAAAAAAAGgA/vsDHGQ6fDWk/s640/blogger-image-2111042336.jpg"></i></a><div><i><br></i></div><div><i>We all have days when we wake up feeling down. I woke up a few weeks ago feeling like I was sitting at the bottom of the ocean. But when I prayed, I realized that if I don't know anything else I know that Jesus loves me<font face="Helvetica Neue Light, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif">, and even though you may have days when you don't see it, he love you too!</font></i></div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-43061374396835608432015-03-23T03:16:00.001-07:002015-03-23T03:16:55.826-07:00Weekends In.<a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qsFqqK7L2bg/VQ9TqYDmGPI/AAAAAAAAGXI/XSzhzGaNeAg/s640/blogger-image-460880451.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-qsFqqK7L2bg/VQ9TqYDmGPI/AAAAAAAAGXI/XSzhzGaNeAg/s640/blogger-image-460880451.jpg"></a><div><br></div><div>The best thing about perfect weekends in bed is having the perfect person to share it worth!!</div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-30484609099621533072015-03-11T19:16:00.001-07:002015-03-13T02:09:05.314-07:00THE BOND!<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JFLUduV0m2k/VQD3EGXgF6I/AAAAAAAAGR4/RXiFRwUjr_I/s640/blogger-image-528580363.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JFLUduV0m2k/VQD3EGXgF6I/AAAAAAAAGR4/RXiFRwUjr_I/s640/blogger-image-528580363.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">Those of us who have little girls get this!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">It's the bond that lives forever!</div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-23541410328137424702015-03-04T16:44:00.001-08:002015-03-04T16:44:20.379-08:00For Each other<a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vqy3FiHcL-o/VPem4ukd8_I/AAAAAAAAGOg/9OJf9Xq94vk/s640/blogger-image--539048286.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-vqy3FiHcL-o/VPem4ukd8_I/AAAAAAAAGOg/9OJf9Xq94vk/s640/blogger-image--539048286.jpg"></a><div><br></div><div>If you believe in love, & if you believe in what it really means, then you know for sure that it's not just the stuff of dreams.</div><div>If he is your rock and you are his comfort in times of stress, you know that with true love you've really been blesses!</div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-55900220444186623112015-03-01T08:04:00.001-08:002015-03-02T07:32:28.993-08:00NOT LOVE!<b>THIS IS NOT LOVE!</b><br><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-pi9u31fF9KQ/VPM4dDC6LZI/AAAAAAAAGNU/v_ElxF4Ht5A/s640/blogger-image-1563177157.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-pi9u31fF9KQ/VPM4dDC6LZI/AAAAAAAAGNU/v_ElxF4Ht5A/s640/blogger-image-1563177157.jpg"></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><br></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">I REPEAT:</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><b>THIS IS NOT LOVE!!</b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><b>RUN!!!</b></div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-81132641437471207562015-02-22T05:23:00.001-08:002015-02-23T09:25:19.646-08:00Naked<b><i>Sometimes it's best to be naked!</i></b><div><b><i>No pretense, no agenda, just raw.<br></i></b><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Uyz_bp6qWlU/VOnYT9qRLQI/AAAAAAAAGJw/WJEHdVr2S6w/s640/blogger-image-1589088094.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><b><i><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Uyz_bp6qWlU/VOnYT9qRLQI/AAAAAAAAGJw/WJEHdVr2S6w/s640/blogger-image-1589088094.jpg"></i></b></a></div></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><b><i>in black and white. Because we often color by perception, and not what we see. But once we strip away our over-thinking, and get to the bare facts, love is beautiful.</i></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><b><i><br></i></b></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><b><i>PR</i></b></div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-480664771415989023.post-80189442554694811762015-02-03T09:33:00.001-08:002015-02-03T11:07:40.644-08:00Love, Not The Fantasy<a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sPm5nZVvZp8/VNEceCnAxAI/AAAAAAAAGB0/5Fh6NRoERbM/s640/blogger-image--53248941.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-sPm5nZVvZp8/VNEceCnAxAI/AAAAAAAAGB0/5Fh6NRoERbM/s640/blogger-image--53248941.jpg"></a><div><br></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Most of us have dreamed of meeting the perfect person. You know that beautiful idea of perfection without a care in the world. Someone who is always happy, always content, and will always do exactly what you want them to do. But that's just a fantasy. </span><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Fantasies can't keep you warm at night or listen to your thoughts first thing in the morning.</span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Fantasies can't hold you close, taste your lips, or make love to you.</span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">All that fantasies can do is disappoint you.</span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">TRUE LOVE NEVER DOES!</span></div></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);"><br></span></div><div><span style="-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">PR</span></div>PRBrownhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02725112254729660425noreply@blogger.com0