6:14

Peace.

Have you ever had a coworker that treats you like you're part of the furniture? Like you owe them something? I have one that sits less than 15 feet away from me. She eavesdrops on my calls.... offers her opinions unsolicited.... tries to be the boss of me.... but mostly she is fully disrespectful to me and other people who look like me if you know what I mean......

She makes 6:14 come alive for me. Seriously. When she opens her mouth, that's what I hear over and over like a broken record “...So that she can use them as a tool and also a slave....” But the degree also gives the solution. I am FAR from ignorant.

I've had bad coworkers before. This ain't my 1st cookout. I am way smarter than this person. I have more education than she does (which I don't mind advertising). I speak better. I dress better. I'm well read and well traveled. Which again I don't have a problem reminding her. And she tries... she went to a Caribbean island and asked me if I had gone. I said no. She got excited until I mentioned the places I have gone that her paygrade will never allow. I read every day in front of her. I use words I know she doesn't understand. (A dictionary has appeared amongst her belongings) I discuss concepts that she can't grasp in front of her to other people who look like me. She needs to know that I am not only literate, others are literate; but most importantly... she is stupid. It ruins her day....

Most folks would tell me to ignore her. I can't. When she doesn't do her job, I have to. You know how Black tax works. have to work 2x as hard to not be seen as lazy. But the thing is this.... Having to be terr... makes me better. I was already well read before this trick. I'm even more well read now because I continue to read. I was already fly before her, but I'm even better now. in her weakness and wickedness she has made ME a better person. And I am here for that. I'm not saying that I'm happy that she is part of my Cipher. No... I wish she would quit. But I am satisfied that I am a better Serenity Earth than I was before she started.

But here is the most important thing.... I don't do her work for her. Nor do I help. She is they type to seduce folks into doing her work. My motto is... and I'm vociferous about it.... I don't do other people's work, because I don't get their paycheck. She often doesn't know what she's doing and I make sure folks know who is dropping the ball. That may make me T.O. here... And I absolutely don't care.


Peace

32:40... Understanding wisdom abbt Power

Peace.....

32:40 is one of them degrees (a) folks don't build on because it falls outside daily mathematics and (b) the folks use to disprove the validity of 120.

Th way they TRY to disprove the degree is to line up an Original man who is say 110lbs soaking wet next to Lou Ferrigno (I'm old) looking devil monster and say who do you think will win a brawl between the 2. That doesn't disprove the degree because there in no Equality in the comparison. For the comparison to be fair, the men have to be the same size, age with the same experience. And then we shall see what's what.

Merryweather is a boxer who has been fighting devils all along his way to the undefeated top. And because of the industry he is in, he must fight people who are similar to him in build, weight and experience. And then what happened. Tyson, Ali, Louis and my personal favorite... Jack Johnson... all showed and proved 32:40's physicality.

Now the mental powers..... My people are so much smarter than we are given credit. The educational system is not set up for our children to thrive mentally. So using that as a benchmark is flawed from the beginning. We don't learn like devils learn. For example, I remember anything set to music. But none of my lessons ever were. You give an Original child a shot and we will transform it into nothing like you've ever seen. Ever been in one of their churches? Dry white toast. Ever been in ours? Ever eat dinner at their homes? Seasonless, thoughtless swill. But the flavor in our foods make you just have breakdowns. Ever been to one of their parties. Pure savagery. But we get down with class and style. You ever see how they dress? Whether casual or dressy it's the same... ridiculous. They either go too casual bordering on homeless chic or they look constipated in their dress up clothes. Us.... you don't even want to go there. We get dressed up for no good reason and with half the money. I'm not saying this is a good thing. But you can't outdo Black people. We are better in every way possible and we get no credit. The only people who can give us credit is ourselves, but that's another Build.

At the end of the day... we need to stop the comparisons. We already know how this ends. The degree says it. We win. Chris Rock said his father taught him this.... “You can't beat the devil by decision. You gotta knock him out.”


Peace