“No Clue”
“COMPROMISE NOT,” are the words that have been shut up
in me since February 6, 2005. Th is two word message that appears
to be so small and minute in comparison to others; was and is again;
like fi re shut up in my bones! It’s an urgency that I have in my spirit
to not compromise and to share with others the revelation that God
gave me through my experiences. From February until maybe about
the second week of November, I stood on this word. I wouldn’t
budge a little bit if I did not think that God was telling me to. Th is
caused trouble in my social life. Folks misunderstood me. Th ey
didn’t understand that I didn’t want to be just another churchgoer,
but I wanted to truly exemplify Christ. Something happened that
shifted my focus though and I began to lower my standard. I
became weary in my well doing and I BEGAN to uncomfortably COMPROMISE. I had just started attending college again for the
second time, deciding to start over as a freshman. Th is was a hard
thing for me because I should have been preparing for graduation
soon. However, that was not the case. I had to start over.
Flash back with me for a minute please. When I fi rst attended
college it was immediately after high school; 2002. I was eighteen
years old telling myself that I knew who I was and where I was
going. I thought everything was lovely. I had no real worries; not
yet; not outside of me still being in love with my fi rst love. Reality
had not sat in. Th ere I was an eighteen year old freshman in college.
I was pretty, smart and in pretty good shape because I had been a
basketball player since the age of six. Again, I thought I knew who
I was and where I was going. I’m telling you, that was the furthest
thing from the truth. I had a low self-esteem for as long as I can
remember, but on the outside you would not have known it. I wasn’t
your average person that had a low self-esteem. I was not the one
that wasn’t going to laugh, talk or dance. I wasn’t going to be shut
up in a shell somewhere because I did not feel good about me, but
I mingled. I interacted with everyone. I faced the part of me that I
was insecure about on the inside behind closed doors. Sometimes,
it was done silently and sometimes out loud through my actions. I
messed up terribly in my academics and things had begun to get
really bad. I was walking around with issues. I mean, I was bothered and the people closest to me didn’t even know. Th ey were not even
aware of the things that I was battling in my mind and in my heart.
It was then that the truth was made real to me. I had no clue as to
who I was, and the opinions of the people confused me even more.
So there I was, sitting in the college classrooms; there in presence,
but absent in mind and spirit. I was going back and forth through
my mind wondering, WHO AM I REALLY? I DID NOT have a
terrible childhood. I had one of the best mothers that God created.
I never had a consistent father fi gure, but growing up it really didn’t
bother me. It wasn’t until around this time, that I felt the eff ects
of not having a consistent positive male fi gure in my life. I have an
older brother, but he wasn’t always the best example before me. See,
we grew up in the projects and unfortunately, my brother became
a victim to our surroundings. Good dude, but made a lot of bad
decisions.
I wish that I knew then, what I know right now; that God created
us all for a purpose, with a purpose. Growing up, there were three
of us; my brother, my sister and me. We like countless others didn’t
walk around with this knowledge. Knowing that we were created
for so much more than what we were seeing and hearing could have
made the diff erence. I know that if I would have known that I was
created a queen before even becoming a female in the physical form
and that God was going to prepare for me a king who would fi nd me, I would have probably waited before looking. I would have waited
because according to the word of God, my husband is going to fi nd
me and not the other way around.
I know that if my brother knew earlier in his life, while growing up
in the projects, that God created him in his image and likeness and gave
him power and authority and dominion over all the earth, he would
have never thought about calling himself God, but he might have taken
pleasure in knowing that he was a god. He just was not the all-powerful
God. See my brother at this point in his life chose to be affi liated with
this religious group called the fi ve presenters. Th e name refl ects the belief
that ten percent of the people of the world know the truth of existence
and those elites opt to keep eighty fi ve percent of the world in ignorance
and under their controlling thumb. Th e remaining percentage is those
who know the truth and are determined to enlighten the rest and they
are the fi ve percent nation. Th is is what he considered to be the truth,
but maybe if he knew that God said he would make his name great
and that he would supply every need, my brother would not have been
walking around the city building up his reputation; so that his street
name might be known. He probably would not have hustled so needs
could be met. If he knew the truth about his purpose, then maybe,
just maybe he would have chosen another path. Maybe we all would
have! What’s my point? I say all of this for one specifi c reason; there are
many people; young and old, that do not know that they are created
with a purpose. If they do know, they don’t know what the purpose is. Th erefore, nine times out of ten we are compromising. Compromise
not, these two words that have been shut up in me for six years is about
to be birthed out in the following chapters.
As you read this story about a girl on a journey to become a woman
made whole, you will fi nd her in a pattern of relationships, where
she conveniently compromises, believing that her compromising
will land her great rewards, but instead each time she pays a great
price with her life being altered. Th ere were four diff erent guys, an
uncountable amount of bad decisions, one woman, and her freedom
that awaits her at the end. Th is book is designed to empower, to
encourage, to motivate and to convince someone to break loose
from the chains of compromise that steals from us every time we
compromise what God doesn’t want us to.
(Http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Th e_Nation_of_Gods_and_Earths)
NOTE: IF AT ANY POINT WHILE READING THIS BOOK,
IT FEELS LIKE YOU ARE IN A CHAOTIC PLACE IN YOUR
MIND, BECAUSE THE STORY APPEARS TO HAVE YOU
ALL OVER THE PLACE- ITS BECAUSE THAT’S EXACTLY
WHERE I WAS IN THESE MOMENTS. ALL OVER THE
PLACE!!