NuffCed The "Spoken Word/ Actor/Gospel Comedian"
Thursday, May 9, 2013
Sunday, March 25, 2012
CHURCH FOLK
He/She without sin… Cast the first stone.
Why is that when
people offer their opinion about my wrong they never consider their own?
Why is
this skirt mid quarter cut of my thick thighs more symbolic of hell than your
sick call out of work lies? Why is my Sapphire Blue Eye Shadow seen as being
darker than then the places you like to go, and even more your
conversations of undercover situations you’ve been keeping on the down low.
As a
single woman the minute I say “YES!” to dinner and a movie I’m a sanctified
hoe, but yet your legs stay wide open while on the front row as if you’re
inviting the Pastor to an 11 AM “Wanting
to lay hands on Him” peep show…
I sing in the choir and notice your skirts get
higher so please don’t say it ain’t so… plus her son resembles YOU pastor and
it ain’t like everybody don’t know!
Ain’t NO FOLK like CHURCH FOLK no matter
where you go!
Even with this foolishness God still gives me strength to grow…
And grow I will, my life is predicated upon His Grace and Mercy not the rolling
eyes and farfetched lies blended with the animosity I feel.
On the other hand, as
a man I just don’t understand…
Why is it when I don’t do it like you want me to
I’m “OPPERATING OUTSIDE OF GOD’S ORDAINED PLAN”?
You think my Sunday Worship Service tears over
the years falling down my face mean something’s wrong in my life…
Why couldn’t
they mean “God I thank YOU for letting me know I’m alright, and even though my
earthly friendships are looser than a baby tooth, YOUR WORD ASSURES ME MY
CONNECTION TO YOU IS VICE-GRIP TIGHT!”
I use to party in the club and they
always showed me love; it wasn’t until I got in the church I had to fight,
Sunday School Smack Down and TAP OUT BIBLE STUDY WEDNSDAY NIGHT!
Christians
killed Jesus, let’s not forget that!
More than a title CHRISTIANITY is a
lifestyle teaching us how to LIVE, LOVE AND ACT!
More than judging the clothes
I wear and how much I DON’T have on, let’s LOVE HELL OUT OF FOLKS, this is where
the CHRISTIAN CHURCH HAS GONE WRONG!
Wrap your arms around my neck, rather than
your condemnations when I say “I’m not ready yet…”
Jesus stood at the door of
YOUR heart patiently knocking, how soon they forget, is always so shocking…
Your light will certainly shine all you have to do is “Let” not “MAKE IT” offer
a guiding stick of love and kindness and see don’t the blind take it!
Love
doesn’t hurt people, PEOPLE HURT PEOPLE AND I SAY IT ALL THE TIME; give folks a
warm slice of love from the toaster of your heart rather than a hot biscuit of judgment
from the oven of your mind. Watch God manifest himself in their life and bring
the peace they couldn’t find, and now you understand it’s NOT about YOU, it was
always His purpose by design.
NuffLove. NuffCed.
Monday, March 12, 2012
MARRIGE
Frustrations
traveling in vehicles of conversation in Pointless rotations CAUSING blood
pressure elevation…
Arguing match
numbered sequence FINAL DESTINATION…
Fate brought us
here…
Spit flames of
profanity while standing on a battlefield of verbal razor blades slicing our
hearts through passion of insanity…
Argumentative
viewpoints of vanity needs packed under superficial desires/ character assassination
as rolling eyes WHISPER LIAR….
Apologies for
allergic allergies to BS and non-sense,
Excuse my neck
rotating jaw droppin gum poppin NEVER SHOULD HAVE FELL IN LOVE WITH YOU
COMMENTS…
EXCUUUUSE MY LACK
OF SENSITIVY BIRTH FROM PREVIOUS FAIL RELATIONSHIP INADEQUACIES UNFULFILLED
VOID DISCOMPLANCY OF YOU NOT NEEDING ME
WHEEEW! NOW THAT
WE GOT THAT OUT OF THE WAY CAN WE LIVE EVER AFTER HAPPILY?
MARRIAGE!
Written By:
Cedrice NuffCed. Brown
Thursday, February 23, 2012
POET IN THE RIVER
I use these words as means of expressing
what I feel inside.
It's been said "Men Cry In The
Dark..." I agree the darkness that fills the corner of their hearts.
Many men suffer from depression of
different sorts and end up drowning in tears of issues they feel alone in.
Though our "Issues of Life"
have the propensity to take us on an emotional roller-coaster ride through
loops of hope and let downs WE STILL GOTTA FIGHT!
If you've ever seen a person drowning in
a movie, you've seen them reaching out for something to hold onto even though
in elementary school we're taught the physics of water.
LOGIC doesn't stop the individual from
hoping that a grip of some sort will form aiding in safety.
Every poem I utter as spontaneous as they come
serve as an aquatic grip through the metaphorically peaceful, yet turbulent river
of my life.
I'll continue to form grips for myself and
others until God calls my name to take the "Promise Land" plunge.
Contrary to popular belief of the
destruction from the dreadful drop at the end of the waterfall I'll still LIVE!
Gracious thanks to the “Life-Vest” around
my soul courtesy of Christ Jesus!
NuffLove. NuffCed.
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Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Living Outside The Box
What
I wouldn't do to get outside of these 4 walls…
Prayers
offered up and symbolic of my luck feel like heavenly blocked calls.
Trapped/Emotionally-Strapped/
mind in a full-nelson even though my heart has already tapped.
View
the astonishment in my deep brown eyes like Penny on the episode she got
viciously slapped by false hands of love formed by true lies.
The
walls of this box are closing in on me and at times in my mind, searching for
peace I can’t seem to find I'm unable to breathe…
The
coward Negro exclaims "IT'S TIME TO GO!”…
But
THE PATIENT BLACK MAN IN ME WON’T LEAVE.
(Ephesians
5:25 …I’ve hid in my heart to help me believe.)
Words
come down like a thunderstorm with hail beyond rain I never thought a broken
heart torn apart trying to mend would bring about so many contracting mental
labor pains.
To
live outside of the box of the frustrations I’m facing would be so relaxing,
shucks who am I kidding I’m connected to cardboard living even sounds
ridiculous "thinking" let alone to outwardly mention.
Just
imagine being able to LIVE, LOVE and GROW without corners of stress and the
stench of puppy love piss of unhappiness…
I
wish I could live outside of the box…
BY: NuffCed.
(Inspired
by REALITY)
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
Reflecting over silent voids in our minds we become
discouraged sometimes...this is even truer during the 24 hours within the day
of Valentines.
Mentally searching within a person for a PEACE which proves
impossible to find…
Not sure if we should post a “CLOSED” SIGN on our hearts or
a “ROAD CLOSED” sign on our minds… As salt pass through an hour glass sad times
slow down however happiness fleets fast.
Questioning every “YES” I gave over
the decisions I’ve made.
Emotionally sick over the last relationship which
turned out to be as exciting as a 5 hour delayed USAIRWAYS trip causing me to
miss my much needed vacation cruise ship!
The heavy part on your heart is how your
“Agent-Partner of Love” acted as if they didn’t give a flip!
Now you’re standing
and demanding answers today while your heart cries in wonder how could they
just walk away? …
I for one could never explain why folk play the silly games
they play anymore than I can take your loneliness away on Valentine’s Day…
BUT!
…there is one thing I would like to say! You’re a phenomenal woman in every
sense of the word, and there hasn’t been one prayer uttered that God hasn’t
heard.
Your heart is lonely because He’s preparing a man for you only, one that
will worship the very ground you walk on, an Etta James “Sunday kind of Love”
who’s mindset is full grown.
He may be
BIG or he may be small but one thing for sure he’ll catch you before you fall
and there won’t be NOTHING left uncovered as he’ll be able to DO IT ALL.
So
don’t get depressed because others haven’t stepped up… God is an AWESOME
CREATOR, and plus it takes time to make REAL MEN LIKE THE FEW OF “US”!
NuffLove. NuffCed.
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
IN THE BEGINNING
In the beginning things were like scenes cut from movie screens/you had a smile that was only seen displayed by beauty queens and in love like Jr. high school teens... Writing your name in fashion as if mine was yours now of course "This is not gonna be something that last forever!"... is what they all say, but now what they don't know is my Momma taught me how to pray/I did just that after we had been talking on the phone all night into the dawning of a new day!
Do you like me? Check "Yes", "No" or "Maybe"... This was for the insecure folks that we later found out that they were "Crazy" Holding conversations for hours hoping nothing will end, feeling so good about the person you're trying to hook up your friend with his friends... "Man I miss the lovely bliss from "The Beginning!"
Do you like me? Check "Yes", "No" or "Maybe"... This was for the insecure folks that we later found out that they were "Crazy" Holding conversations for hours hoping nothing will end, feeling so good about the person you're trying to hook up your friend with his friends... "Man I miss the lovely bliss from "The Beginning!"
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