Posts Tagged ‘Love’

This goes out to you!! I see you, baby!

I like to show love. But I want to go the extra mile and send some love to all of the people who don’t get love on a regular. I want to spread some love to all of those situations that we me encounter in which we’d like some love but it just ain’t happening. I want to spread some love to those people who are going through/have gone through a situation that the average everyday person can’t really understand. You probably don’t know what I mean so I’ll just jump right into it!

Shout Out to that person who is in a relationship and they’re adamant about their mate not having any contact with their Ex’s. They feel like, “Your Ex is your Ex for a reason so I don’t want you having any contact with them!!“… Only to learn that their significant other just got a new supervisor at their job… And that supervisor is their mate’s Ex.

Shout Out to the recovering alcoholic who canNOT find a job but the only gig that’s open and will pay you rather well is a job as a bartender. I’m praying for you.

Shout Out to that person who just did the quickest foot shuffle towards the bathroom and is now taking the most uncomfortable DOO-DOO at someone else’s house, trying to run the water and slide everything out nice and quiet, while sweating, only to glance at a roll of tissue-less cardboard on the rack. Oh, and there’s no air freshener around either. Whew… I wanna show you that love.

Shout Out to the Ex-Entertainer/Ex-Athlete who has just been hit with the harsh reality that you now have to get a regular job. Not only does this switch up your income but you may now have to wear that cinnabon uniform with people constantly asking you, “Wait! Ain’t you such and such who used to play for Team X?” OR “What are you doing working here?! Didn’t you have a hot song on the radio?” I really wanna show you some love… I REALLY do!

Shout Out to the dudes that don’t take care of their kids BUT the few times that you do see them, they always share with you how great Mommy’s new boyfriend is and how nice he is and how much he teaches them and does for them.

Shout Out to that girlfriend who was so gracious enough to put his vehicle in your name… why? Because he luuuuhhh me! And now that it’s over and he now luuuuuuh the next girl, you’re stuck with the car payment in your name. I want to show you some love!

Shout Out to the person who just go splashed all crazy as that 18-wheeler just plunged through that puddle.

Shout Out to you who are cheating on your mate and as you go to your mate’s facebook page you learn that 5 minutes earlier, your mate just became friends with your side piece. Niiicceeeee!!!!

Shout Out to that one person on twitter who sends tweets to celebrities all day, everyday, never gets a response from them, but just does not get the hint. If that’s what you’re into… I guess.

Shout Out to those of you how went in your cell phone to show a person a pic but you forgot about the cyber-freakiness that you were involved in last night so that first pic in your album now has their eyebrow raised and your cheeks turning red. I’d like to show you a little love.

Shout Out to those of you who were involved in all types of debauchery and foolishness at that event and didn’t realize there was a photographer there. So when the pics go on-line, you get tagged in the photo and you’re the one in the back with your shirt wrapped around your neck being spanked by the 6ft drag queen. Dopeness.

Shout Out to the person who is depositing coins into their bank account just so that it stays out of the negative but of all people at the bank, the HOTTEST Bank teller of them all calls you over… “NEXT IN LINE PLEASE!” I wanna send love your way, homie.

Just know that your situation isn’t the worst. But regardless of what you’re going through, somebody loves you… And it’s probably me!

More Shout Outs coming soon… In the meantime… Sit tight and tell your peeps to subscribe and/or join me on facebook/twitter because I have some stuff for you all in the next few weeks…

-Kel Spencer

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Have you ever blushed and covered your eyes as a child, while accidentally walking in on your parents slow dancing in the kitchen?

 

Have you ever come in the house from playing outside and your parents are nowhere to be found but as you walk towards the bathroom you hear the shower water running, and both of their voices coming from the bathroom? That kinda gave you the same weird/blushy feeling too, huh…

 

Or what about when they first sat you down for that “Birds, Bees, Flowers & Trees” talk and while you could hear their words, your mind couldn’t help but fancy the idea that they both had done this… and done this plenty!?!?

They love each other. And it’s unfortunate that  not enough children get to experience these weird, blushy feelings. It’s unfortunate that not enough children (or teenagers) get to experience that Exhibit A-Z kind of love. But Kel, why do you call it Exhibit A-Z love? I’m glad you asked;

Two people meet each other. They like each other. They trust each other. They grow to love each other. They decide to be committed to each other. They vow to be with each other forever, even despite the hard times and flaws. Then eventually, they create evidence of their bond. Whether an “accident” or planned out, they create a life. That life is Exhibit A-Z of everything that they’ve put into their love for each other, and everything that they plan to put into their newborn child. Not a “One Night Stand” Exhibit… Not an “Ooops, We were drunk” Exhibit… Not a “Well, how do you know it’s mine, I mean after all it was a group thang” Exhibit… And not one of those “Wait, I thought you were on the pill” OR “OMG, How did this happen?” Exhibits. Don’t get me wrong, all of the aforementioned exhibits produce beautiful people… positive people… world-changing and good-hearted people. But there is a certain security that often comes with being raised as an Exhibit A-Z child that I wish we all would think more about, before A- choosing a mate and B- deciding to have sex with them. Obviously, waiting until you’re married is what the standard is and what it should be in the ideal world. But if you fall short of that (which 98% of us have) there should come a time when the ONLY people you should be having sex with, are people who you can see yourself creating an Exhibit A-Z with. Why? Because you, your mate and the child, all deserve that type of environment… and because ACCIDENTS HAPPEN… ie The Maury Povich Show! So what made me post this? I’m glad you asked…

Just like last week’s post, I was talking to the little homie Dee again, and somehow this topic came up. I’m not sure how many of you want to admit this or are even aware of this but the first world that you are introduced to is, your household. When that world does not supply you with the love and security that you are naturally in need of, you will try to find it elsewhere. Lack of love and insecurity due to an absence of these at home, is the root of why street gangs and promiscuity (male & female) thrive! Does that mean that if you don’t get these things you automatically end up a Crip or a Stripper? No, that’s not what I’m saying. Some of our most prominent human figures and some of my best friends and favorite people come from “broken” and/or non-Exhibit A-Z homes however, a home that strays further and further away from the Exhibit A-Z model, has less of a chance of feeding its children the soul food and spirit food that the child needs. I’m guessing that this is why God did the whole Adam & Eve scenario and not an EBT & Eve scenario… One is just more ideal than the other.

Love is the most powerful force on the planet. Just like any other force, when it’s guided and focused in a specific direction (even if it has flaws) it can be used in an amazing way (ie a river or a laser). But when there is no focus, nor boundaries, nor specific direction this force can and will be in a chaotic sporadic state and that does almost everyone no good (ie hurricane, tornado or Tazmanian Devil lol). Specifically, I look at women in this situation. Why? Because I like looking at women : ) LoL! No, seriously… reason being, because what’s commonly missing from the household and inhibiting the Exhibit A-Z model is men. Waaaaaaaaaay too many fathers are missing. (See You Black Women, Smh). A result of this is A- Too many women looking too many places for love and security, B- Too many women forming this “I don’t need a man” mentality, which can make it harder than it needs to be when a man does finally come along and try to love you, C- Too many women settling for any ole dude who comes along and halfway, kinda, sorta, shows some affection.

I have friends from other races, ethnicities, faiths and backgrounds. And we often talk, and we make it a point to talk about the things that might make us all a little uncomfortable and might even offend each other but we do it out of love, ie My God is better than your God, and why do your people do XYZ, Yeah… those kinds of talks. Something was asked in one of these talks. The question was, “Why do so many black women seem so angry?” I was not offended when they asked me that. Not at all. Why? Because whether I agree with them or not, I can see why they would perceive that. I can see where they would get that from. And my answer to them was simple… “Because black women are hurting.” Anger is a secondary emotion. When you expect something, especially something that is rightfully yours (like love & security from home), and then you don’t get it, it hurts. And when you’re hurt deep enough and longer than you’d like, as a human, you will become angered. A lot of the neck rolling, finger snapping, “I don’t need no man” proclaiming, Reality show drink splashing, 3 & 4 Baby daddy having, I can drop-it drop-it lower than you for some money shouting women are hurt. Not all, but a nice amount of them. Too many of them weren’t presented to the world as Exhibit A-Z babies and whether they want to admit it or not… or if they even know it or not, something like that can stick with you, especially if it’s sticking with you in an unhealthy manner.

Before I end, I see in people’s comments and tweets and Facebook messages and BBM texts how people can mis-interpret words or become sensitive about an area that wasn’t even touched on so I’ll take this time to clear up any of that NOW:

“I know people who had both parents and they’re a hot mess. How do you explain that, Mr. Kel?!?!? Huh?!?” 

KS- Exhibit A-Z does not mean having both parents. It’s deeper than that. It’s when you were born as a result of 2 people planning and consciously deciding that your life will be the evidence of their love for eachother and their love for God and their ongoing commitment to that Love.

“I’m a Black Woman and I’m not angry!”

KS- I didn’t say ALL black women… I didn’t even say MOST black women. #iFiTDontApplyLetiTFly

“That’s wrong, Kel! When your little white boy friend ask about angry black women, how come you didn’t stand up for us and bust him in the mouF for that stereo-type?”

KS- Well, for one, he’s not white. And with all of the stuff on TV and in media and with very few black women doing anything to try to stop it but instead support it, tweet about it, use the phrases in their everyday speech, and rush home to catch it on TV, I can see why he said what he said and I can’t really be mad at him if that’s the extent of his exposure to black women.

I’m almost sure that I’ll have to clarify something else but I wanted to get those out of the way first. No offense…

If you can, create children as evidence and as an exhibit of your love for that other person and your corporate love for God. I can’t think of any better reason to have a child. For some of you, that statement might a little too late, and that’s fine. For some of you, you may disagree and have your own list of better reasons to have a child, and that’s fine too. But for me, when I have children, they will be A- an object of affection for my future wife and I B- a symbol representing the love, sacrifice, and commitment that God has shown me… That I now will show the child as best as I can in return and C- Exhibit A-Z of all the love, dedication, and mutual faith that my future wife and I have for each other and corporately for God. The kid might still end up on a Maury show but I’d like to think that their chances are minimal if/when I take the Exhibit A-Z approach.

 

I’m a writer… Which makes me a thinker… Which potentially makes me a World Changer.

-Kel Spencer

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I wasn’t there…

You weren’t there…

I don’t know if Eddie Long was sexually involved with those young men. I don’t know if Mr. Cee was involved in fellatio with a man in a car.  I don’t know if any of this stuff is true… But it sure does look like that stuff is true. (FYI- I’ve seen fellatio spelled about 6 different ways, *scratches head) Anyway… I’m not pleading guilty or giving up $15 million dollars for an act that I’m not guilty of. But maybe there’s some other stuff involved, that none of us know about, that caused these innocent men to partake of post violation steps that only guilty people typically partake of…

I know adults… Not children, but adults who are bothered by having to say the words, “I’m Sorry.” I know adults whose lips you will NEVER hear the words, “I was wrong” come from. I have no children of my own but based on what I’ve seen of the Parent/Child dynamic, the most important words you can teach your child are Yes, No, Please, Thank You and I’M SORRY. Yes & No are the foundation for all of our choices. Please & Thank You are the foundation for our compassion and how we interact. I’m Sorry is the foundation for humility and character, to a degree. If you teach these words to your child and have them use them properly, you are on your way to raising a decent human being. It bothers me that there are ADULTS… People OVER THE AGE OF 21 who do not know how to use these words properly and it’s a direct reflection of who they are. I have held doors for adults and have had to sarcastically say, “Ummm… You’re Welcome” just to get a thank you out of them. I have held debates/disagreements with people whose version of, “I was wrong. I apologize. How can we fix this?” is more like, “Ok, so it happened, you want me to go back in time and make it right?” I have dealt with people who cannot keep their word because they have a difficult time even telling themselves NO! What is wrong with us?!?!?!

But, Kel… I came to this post thinking I was going to read some juicy details about Mr. Cee & Eddie Long. I thought I was going to hear some low down dirt. What’s Yes, Please, and I’m Sorry have to do with these guys?” I’m glad you asked. As I stated earlier, I don’t know if these men are innocent or guilty but A- Because it looks like it… B- Because you are taking steps in the direction of admitting guilt… C- Because you have a public platform and a following, I think you owe some type of conversation to that following. Maybe not Mr. Cee but definitely Mr. Long. I am in no position to judge anyone… Which is why I’m not judging… I’m corrected and we all need correcting from our neighbors at times. There are times when I post something and some of you correct me below in your comments. I don’t take that as judgement. I take it as correction… Healthy & Mature correction. So allow me to correctly correct… If you were unable to properly use the words “Yes & No” as it pertains to your own desires (which we’re all guilty of in some shape or form) you should at least have the decency to properly use the words “I’m Sorry” OR bring clarity to those who have no clarity on the issue. The same clarity that is used in showing people why they should follow you… Why they should support you… Why they should partake of your movement (often paying money to do so) should be the same clarity given to these people in admitting your mistake (which we’ve all made) and assuring them that you will change… OR that you won’t change if that’s the case lol!

We never needed to know that Magic Johnson contracted HIV. We never needed to know that. But this man stood in front of cameras and admitted that he had extramarital relationships… that he had them without use of sexual protection… and that he was sorry and ashamed of it. Despite how disgusting you may think his actions were… Despite how immoral you may think his actions were… There is no way to not respect his admission of guilt and willingness to do better. That’s the way my father raised me to deal with error. It just pains me to see men in prominent positions, Not only making the mistakes that we’re making but also not dealing with them properly once they’ve been made. It makes me question the model of manhood that’s out there. I think Mr. Cee is talented and a pillar of Hip Hop. I think the same for Eddie Long as it pertains to the Christian Faith. I wish both of these men, nothing but the best as it pertains to their futures and I hope they never have to go through (nor put anyone through) anything like this ever again. They are my brothers. By brothers… and myself included, I say this out of love… We Must Do Better. I’m spent. Tell me if I’m buggin out…

-Kel Spencer

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You’re special. Yes, you! You’re special…

Every bone in your body… Every fiber of your being… Every hair on your head (and your back & ears for some of us lol!) has been numbered with precision. You are special. You have issues with weight. You have debt. You have a problem finding a suitable mate. You have don’t get along with the other parent of your child. You’re confused. You don’t know how to pray to or who to pray at all… But guess what, you’re still special.

I can’t deal w/the fashion show and the DROVES of folks who ONLY go to church today so I never go to church on Resurrection Sunday. But y’all have a Blessed One! #Hallelujah~Kel Spencer

You live check to check. You had a dream as a child of where you wanted to be by now and you’re NO WHERE near that dream. You have an ingrown hairs. You have a health condition that you’re embarrassed to share and that you’d rather not have. You show up late for almost everything you attend but you could’ve sworn you woke up with enough head start time. You can never find anything to wear. But you’re special.

Hey Fatty! I’m in the gym, what are you doing?~Kel Spencer

You just found out that your ex was cheating on you… even more than you thought. You just found out who your parents really are and there are some things about them that you HATE! You wish you were taller. You wish you were more lean. You wish your hair wasn’t doing what it’s doing right now. You wish you had more twitter followers. You wish you didn’t have that student loan… or child support… or that credit card bill every month because then you would really be a step closer to balling outta control But… you’re still special.

When I hear one of my Ex’s is dealing with a No Good dude, I hate that my heart has to slap my mind on the shoulder like, “Stop Laughing, That ain’t funny!” Smh… #SorryGod~Kel Spencer

At the end of the day, you really don’t know the difference between a democrat, republican, or a liberal. You wish you finished college. You finished college and wonder what difference did it really make. You’re unemployed. You’re unhappily employed. Your friends borrow money from you and ask you to give them rides but when you need it in return there’s no one around to help. You’re still special though. You wish things were like they were when you were a kid. You wish relationships were like they were when we were kids… I like you… Do you like me? You do? Cool, so now we go together… SIMPLE! We’re all special.

‎#SPENCERISM- He/She who wears shades in the club is either a retard or is at a level of coolness that a peasant like me shall never reach.~Kel Spencer 

You wish that you didn’t have to pay bills but you love the luxury that these services provide. Your crotch itches and you have to fart at the most inopportune times. You, just like me, have at least one major…

It’s not a disease… But we all suffer from it in some way, shape, or form. If you’re reading this, then I’m talking to you! If you’re reading this, please share this with at least 10 of your friends… friends who will actually read this because you definitely know 10 people who could use this right now. One of my own insecurities is in the area of family. I grew up in a loving home with 2 great parents and it was stripped from me right while I was at the doorstep of manhood. Right while I felt I needed that structure the most. There are people out there who NEVER had parents and have lived in waaaaaaaaay more harsh conditions. But in my own personal experience, that is a scar that may never heal, and has me in a place where I cherish relationships and can’t wait to be a husband and father. I believe there are many men out there who want the same but the colors of the world and our households have painted and tainted our manhearts the ugly shades of noncommitment, objectification, laziness, fear and the worst of all NON-KNOWINGHOWNESS. But any hoo… I place value on every friendship, every acquaintanceship, every business partnership, every internet homie, every bond that I have and may have in the future. Unfortunately, time, responsibilities and my own imperfections don’t allow me to deal with them all as precisely as I’d like but I value all of it. I give hand written thank you cards out at my events. I kiss babies. I shake hands. I reply to tweets. But at the end of it all, I still have insecurities and things that I’m dealing with… many of them were mentioned above, as I’m sure you can relate to as well. I say all of that to say, No matter how funny, light hearted, harsh, sarcastic, loving, or insightful it comes across… I do this out of love. Never lust… Never hate. It comes from an imperfect place… from an imperfect human… and travels through perfect time and perfect space to reach the hearts & minds of other imperfect humans. With all of that imperfection, I hope that we all can find some sort of perfection in all that we do with and for eachother. Because  we all have a seed of greatness planted within us that with the right amount of care… water… and time can grow into whatever it desires. Because we’re all special…

Yeah, even you… yeah, the one picking their nose while driving. Yup, even you too!

-Kel Spencer

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Either women are generally selfish on Valentine’s Day OR I need to expose myself to more women…

First off, I want to wish everyone a happy Post-Valentine’s Day! I also want to apologize for how long it’s been since my last post. As you know, I’m an artist first, so when duty calls I have to jump on it and that’s what I’ve been wrapped up in the most. But I apologize. Now let’s get down to business.

Whenever Valentine’s Day and/or a relationship’s Anniversary comes around, I tend to see more men actively involved in shopping and/or deep thinking and/or more of a hustle to prepare  a great day for their lady than I do women. Are there women out there who go all out for their man on these days? Of course there are! I know plenty of them. But it seems to me that I get more men coming to me saying, “Yo, If my girl is wondering what she should get me, tell her I want such and such…” or “Man, my girl got me the same ole such and such again.” Which shows me that the women are getting gifts and preparing something for the men but there’s a lack of thought and deeper meaning going into what these women are doing. And I know more females than males so that’s why it’s a bit disturbing. I actually posted the question on facebook and twitter yesterday in the form of “True or False: Women don’t really put much thought into what to get/do for their man on Valentine’s Day… And you can check out what was said… My Regular Facebook Page Or My Facebook Family Page.

It seems to me that food, lingerie, and sex were the most popular gifts from women to men. And women see no problem with that and some of them actually call cooking, and candles, and lingerie, and sex “Going All Out.” But in my opinion that is a good gift, and can make for an explosive evening but that doesn’t take very much thought. Now, I’m sure that some women always get flowers or always get candy from their man and if that’s true then I can feel your pain as well. I know for a fact that I have heard women say, “Valentine’s Day is for women, He shouldn’t get a gift from me on that day.” But I’ve NEVER heard a man say the inverse. I, personally, have been in situations where I’ve given a Valentine’s Day gift and got nothing in return. I didn’t feel like she was being selfish, since I didn’t do it for the purposes of getting something in return but it has happened. And to the credit of some of my supporters in the midwest, I know that you celebrate Sweetest Day which is a totally different case, so we’re obviously not talking about that. But in the large scheme of things, based on your own experience, and based on what you’ve seen here and on my Facebook wall, do you think Men are treated fairly on Valentine’s Day/Anniversaries? Or maybe you feel that men are treated more than fair and it’s the women who are treated unfairly. Talk to me…

Gimme your thoughts!!!!

-Kel Spencer

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As if my life wasn’t stressful enough, smh…

So… I have a very close male friend who is like a big brother to me, and a very close female friend who is like a little sister to me. I’ve known them each for about 17 years. Over the past 5 years, or so, each of them have had their own person relationships with people. I’ve seen my big bro deal with some females that had the whole hood asking, “Wow! Who is that?!?!”, one who is now a Porn…, excuse me, *ahem… an Adult Film Actress, one who I really think he messed up with and let her get away, one who makes a lot of money with the popular “Foster Parent” hustle, and one who is certified 730 and needs NOT be walking the streets freely and should be required to wear a straight jacket, and a muzzle… She’s Fine though, Man oh Man… Finer that frog hairs… I shalln’t lie!

And baby sis has pretty much dealt with a bunch of jerks, knuckleheads, lames and weirdos… And the whole time, I am the main person that each of them would come to for relationship advice… Now! After years of them hanging out at my crib, and all of us going to functions together, and them both coming to all of the “family” things we do, I found out that they are secretly dating and trying to figure out how to tell me.

The issue is, when they get together, how am I supposed to be fair as the person that they come to, when they call me up? I think what I wanna do is tell em, “Look! I love you both but if you decide to get together… A- IT BETTER BE SERIOUS!!! and B- You cannot come to me with issues about your relationship unless you come to me together at the same time for a sit down.None of that “Yo, lemme tell you what your boy did” or “Son, your girl is buggin” talk. I hope this works out but I’m concerned that if it doesn’t it can mess up the dynamic of the entire family, ya know? Can you relate? Talk to me, people…

I know we keep pushing the date back but If you’ll be in the NYC area in Mid-Late February and would like to attend the soon coming FREE shoot/show, (Read What is #FPBK for details) please send a quick e-mail to 3HirdPowerEvents@gmail.com with “#FPBK Show/Shoot” as the title and info will be sent to you soon. In supporting this movement, you are indeed supporting me but more importantly, you’re supporting yourself…

But please, gimme your thoughts!!!!

-Kel Spencer

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Meet the Parents like a mug… lol

So… First off, I wanna thank you all for the Birthday wishes!!! Damn it feels good to be a gangsta… LoL! Yeah right… Ok so…

I’ve had a situation fall into my lap that I want your feedback on. Let’s just say you’re dating someone who is all that you want them to be, and it looks like it could end up being a Great Relationship. You visit eachother’s homes, you hang out, you hang in, and all that good stuff. You go to their house one day and one of their parents is there… The parent walks past you and doesn’t speak at all… How do you handle that?

Or let’s say, the parent speaks sometimes and not others… Yet, the parent is open and warm with everyone else but you, How do you handle that? Do you laugh it off and ignore them?

Keep in mind, you’re a decent person. You’re not a threat to society. You don’t bring bad energy around. You wear clean socks and the whole deal but this person is doing things that could possibly drive a wedge in the relationship with you and your significant other, and you seem to be the only one that notices… Or at least the only one who it seems to matter to.

Or let’s say, your significant other’s relative does things like… Come to an area of the house where only you and your mate are, and they speak to ONLY your mate (Not you) and then keep it moving. How would you handle that? Do you look to your mate to dissolve the obvious?

Or what if the reverse happened and it was your relative who was overtly rude to the person you’re dating, What would you do? Would you speak to the relative on behalf of your mate or maybe let your mate know that the person isn’t even worth speaking to and tell your mate to just pay the relative no attention?

Or maybe the rude relative has a perfectly good reason for being rude to your mate… But you just don’t feel uncomfortable telling your mate the reason why the rude relative is being the rude relative to them. Then what??

What about things like a future family… What if your mate didn’t want your rude relative around in the future. That might cause a bit of a separation in your family if your rude relative isn’t allowed at certain events… but is your mate wrong for that? Would you let it get that far? What would you do?

I find these types of scenarios interesting and I have my opinion but I would love to know what most of you think. And I’m almost sure a great deal of you have been and/or are in a situation like this so please share, lol!!

Also, If you’ll be in the NYC area in Mid January and would like to attend the soon coming FREE shoot/show, (Read my last post entitled What is #FPBK for details) please send a quick e-mail to 3HirdPowerEvents@gmail.com with “#FPBK Show/Shoot” as the title and info will be sent to you soon. In supporting this movement, you are indeed supporting me but more importantly, you’re supporting yourself…

But like I said… Gimme your feedback, folks!

-Kel Spencer

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Ladies… I have a problem with you. Not ALL of you but a nice amount of you.

We’re family right? Good. So let’s talk as adults and in truth. I get on the fellas all the time about how we need to Step Our Game Up As Fathers… How we need to step our game up in the area of being Leaders Of Our Households… How we need to understand the Purpose And Design Of A Man more so than the role of a man. I reach out to women and give Dating Tips. I created a platform and a Brand called Salon Stories which is nothing more than a way for men and women to mingle, relate, talk, etc… One way that I express it is in the form of Topic Talk. I’ve gone into Salons and have had sit down sessions with women. Although the Brand is for both men and women, I named the entire brand after the common place for women’s conversation… The Salon. I even released an album called Salon Stories.

SIDEBAR- It’s a project that I did for YOU as a supporter, Not for Me. Come on, you and I both know that this is not the first time you’ve heard Salon Stories mentioned. So after ALL that I’ve mentioned above, if you don’t have a copy and you don’t have a good man, or a good woman in your life, yet you wonder why… then I’d suggest you stop being a spectator and get involved via itunes or have one delivered to you via Amazon because it really has some golden relationship nuggets and dope music…

Before we go on… I know good and well that there are some good women who understand what I’m about to share so if that’s you then obviously this post isn’t for you and it pains me that I even have to add the #iFItDontApplyLetItFly disclaimer because even after stating that, I STILL expect a woman to leave a “Well it goes both ways” or a “Well, that’s not all women” comment. It almost never fails. But I still felt that I should add that… But ladies, now I need to let y’all have it a little bit because something is bothering me…

There was a study done in which 100 women were asked, “Would you rather be loved or respected?” Almost all of the women chose Love. When the question was directed at men, almost all of the men chose Respect/Appreciation over Love. Ladies, Incase you didn’t know, Men really only need 2 things… Respect and Appreciation. There are dozens of things that flow from these to principles but those are the basic 2. I personally know men who cheat on their women… Men who do not have it all together (Like any of us actually do, lol)… Men who don’t have the full grasp of what a relationship is yet they try their best to love their woman despite their own flaws. On the other hand, I know “good” Women… Women who love their man… Women who care for their man, yet they have no concept of his need for respect and appreciation. I personally know men who make mental notes like, “Ok, I gotta get her something for Valentine’s Day” or “Ok, I gotta make sure I compliment her on her hair” as a means to show their love. Of course we all know that Love is far deeper than gifts and compliments but in his thinking, it’s an area that he’s actively trying to do well in. I know very few women, even “good” women who make those same mental reminders to show appreciation and/or respect for their man. They may Love Him… but remember, Love is typically not a man’s first choice, Respect/Appreciation is. I remember listening to Chris Rock talk about The Big Piece of Chicken. You can take a listen ->HERE<- but keep in mind, I don’t side with or use the language he uses but pay attention to the message. It’s amazing how many women you’ll hear listening to Chris and laughing in agreement to the fact that a lot of men, especially the good ones do not get what we deserve. I mean… You would think that in a world with so many women complaining about the lack of quality men (as if there’s an overflowing abundance of quality women, but we’ll save that for later) that when a woman does get one of the “good” ones, she’d pay attention to his design, Love him the way a man needs to be loved and not the way she wants to be loved, lend herself to his needs rather than assume because he’s a Man he can do it on his own, ya know? That kinda stuff. I would think she’d be spending her single life getting all of that ready and learning from the “no good” men she’s encountered so that when the good one comes along, she’d be overly ready but… No, I very rarely see that… And I know A WHOLE LOT of women. Does it exist? Of course. I’ve seen it, but not as often as you’d think.

Am I sounding like I’m speaking Martian yet? Or are you getting what I’m saying? Basically, in a nutshell… I see men knowing and applying the fact that Women need Love and with that comes affection and consistency and empathy, the sensitivity that she needs, etc… Do we always apply that the right way? OF COURSE NOT! lol!! But in reverse, I see women knowing and applying the fact that Men need Love but beyond that, very little attention is paid to things like his ego… I actually see more women refusing to cater to a man’s ego than willing to support and build it (And of course I mean in a healthy way not just gassing him up with compliments). Very little attention is paid to the pressures that we face as being the leader of a household or the rock of the relationship. Ha! Matter of fact, here’s an example… I’ve seen men tell their women, “Babe, I don’t like going to the club with you because it’s a tight space, everyone’s touching and bumping each other, you’re looking good and it forces me to be more of a personal security guard for the night rather than enjoy myself. So I’d rather you just go and enjoy yourself or let’s pick a different type of environment to hang out.” Seems rather logical to me but I almost NEVER hear a woman reply to that in an understanding or agreeing manner. Does she love him? Of course she does but is she paying attention to his manly concern for her, or for trying to avoid altercations with those dudes who randomly grab butts in the club (because he probably used to be OR still is that hand), or maybe he can’t fight!!! How ’bout that?!? lol! Any concern or respect or appreciation for his wishes? No! Why? Because she Loves him. And she thinks that because she loves him that that’s enough and Respect and Appreciation don’t matter as much.

Men hang on to their old football jersey’s and trophies because they are tokens of appreciation. They are things that were given to him as a sign of respect for what he’s done. It was a time in his life when the crowd cheered and fed his ego (And I see nothing wrong with your ego being fed by a crowd cheering for you in sports) so he holds on to that. Of course a lack of self-control and greed is the main reason that a man cheats but in addition, Men often cheat because that side heffa doesn’t necessarily love him but she respects and appreciates him OR at least does an Oscar worthy job in acting like it. The bottom line is, women if you don’t already know… Men need Respect and Appreciation. Not a lot of that is shown in relationships and that’s part of why men run from relationships or put them off for as long as they can. If you’re a woman who already knew that, then school your sistren. I think I’m done now. Oh, wait… Nah, I said that already, ok yeah I’m done.

Oh, actually no I’m not done. I challenge you to ask yourself if any of this applies to you and I’d actually like the mature folks to ask their mate how well their doing in these areas. Fellas, ask your woman how well you’re doing in the Love department and Ladies, ask your man how well you’re doing in the Respect/Appreciation department. It might just help your relationship or maybe just open up a dope conversation…

 

-Kel Spencer

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So, recently I’ve been working on a few things creatively. My next music project, some film stuff, My Pens of Power literacy program, etc… I literally have not left the house in the last 4 days. Just writing, recording at home, corresponding via e-mail/phone, basic work out at home, and reading & zoning. I’m not much of a TV person but part of my routine for the past few days has been to occasionally turn on the TV just to see what’s going on… To see what entertains people… To see what people are interested in, etc… I was watching TV and a movie showed a person on their death bed, making their last requests and stating what was on their mind. It made me think… If I were on my death bed right now, there would only be a handful of things that really matter. I highly doubt that my mind would be concerned with whether or not my dog’s collar is black or brown leather… Or wether or not the landscapers should come on Friday afternoons or Monday mornings. I’m sure a lot of our concerns would be more in the realm of Love, Concern for our loved ones, and that might be about it actually lol!! Don’t get me wrong, I’m sure we can fit a couple of extra things on the list but the list won’t be long.

So, I thought about it some more… Why do we lead a life paying very little attention to the things that would be on our “Death Bed” list, to then end up on a death bed and spend whatever time we have left thinking about these things… Most of which, we’ll probably have very little control over? I don’t push my spiritual beliefs on anyone but I am a Christian. I study the Bible. I even went as far as reading the ends of the Gospels (Matthew, Mark, Luke, John) as a means to find out what Jesus was concerned with as He was nearing death. I wanted to know what would be on His Death Bed list, and try to see what a man of His stature would consider important. I’m not going to give away what I found, since you have access to a Bible and can see for yourself (lol) but it was interesting to look at how different our thought pattern is on our Death Bed VS our everyday lives. I pose the question to you… Is it possible for us to start including more of our Death Bed list in our daily lives? Or are we too selfish and busy, with what’s going on, to even think about those things right now? I’m just saying. Gimme your thoughts. I just wanna know…

And please don’t keep this to yourself. Pass this post around and share it. It just might be a step in the direction of changing all of our lives… A step in the direction of changing the world.

-Kel Spencer

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I got a call to the studio yesterday morning in Alpine New Jersey. The session was a success! (Thank you Alpine Music Group). I head back to Brooklyn with my brother at about 6pm and we’re figuring out what to eat, as we were fasting yesterday (one meal). Ironically, a good friend of mine was cooking for a small group of people as a means to gather since a close family member of theirs was killed earlier that day. I was asked if I would pray with them at this dinner party. While at the party, I get a text that my own God Daughter (who has been fighting a form of cancer called neuroblastoma) was being admitted to the hospital and placed in an incubator. I then reached out to my close crew of prayer warriors for their support.

*SIDE BAR* She just celebrated her 8th Birthday this past friday and has been fighting this illness for 2 years. The past week has probably been the worst condition that she has been in.

Friday July 9, 2010 approx, 9:30pm

8th Birthday Party.

We left the dinner party and headed to the hospital. As we park the car, I get the text, “Jim, she’s gone.” I dropped to me knees on the sidewalk and prayed to My Lord, as did my brother, Flo. After 15 minutes of “run around” from hospital security and front desk personnel, we finally rush into the room where she lie with family around the bed and doctors trying to revive her at about 11:50pm. My brother and I placed our hands on her legs and stomach and prayed and Prayed and PRAYED. Elexis was pronounced dead at 12:01 am July 15th, 2010.

Why am I sharing this? This is why:

“Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life’s longing for itself. They

come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you…

You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth.”

-Kahlil Gibran; THE PROPHET

We are the bows from which our children are sent forth. I want to add that it’s not about how long those bows travel through the air but, rather, what good… what positive impact… what joy… what righteousness was born from them traveling through the air no matter how long they travel. Elexis was and is ALL OF THE ABOVE. I know that this post may be emotional and some may even have the sick and twisted idea that I’m posting this for some type of attention or pity. With life comes death. I just thank God that I had a chance to be this child’s God Father and that He allowed me to witness and angel. My perspective on life is forever changed after this and I pray that yours is too. The title “THAT CHILD IS NOT MINE” is aimed at us realizing that all of these children (and some adults) are put here for us to guide their choices… For us to love… For us to cherish… For us to teach right and wrong because ultimately, they are God’s children, not ours. We should indeed treat them like ours and love them like ours but He calls them home… and calls us home whenever He sees fit.  He loves us dearly. Let’s start doing the same for each other, with the time that we have left. If you’ve never shared a blog post with friends via e-mail, phone, text, twitter, facebook or any other way to share, I’d suggest you give it a try today : )

Lexi, you have one of the most beautiful souls

that I have ever met. I know that we had a date this

weekend to get you a birthday gift but I think Heaven’s

Toys R Us will be waaaay more fun so we’ll do it later : )

You are a fighter and you have inspired me

in so many ways. I personally know some

adults who aren’t as brave as you.

I’ll see you later, Big head…

Dear God, please give her as many ices as she likes.

Thanks, Dad.

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-Kel Spencer

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