The Black Elite

The Black Elite. Authenticity, Confidence, Power. Greatness is innate.
Thoughts on the Philosophical anomalies that lead us to Illogical conclusions.

The Following are a few short tidbits about me:
My name is Joshua I am 19. Howard University (HU16)

I am an [ISTJ] personality type.

I Really love the Lord. He is my Guide, my Eternal Father, my everything. His word is always on my heart, and although imperfect I try to live it each day.

I am a mamas boy.That is all.

I am fascinated with the idea of the Black Community what it means to be a community and how this sense of Community may bring us into closer contact and understanding of one another .

Lastly, because you are here and have just read all of that I expect an askbox questioning me. Lets start a dialogue.

Stay Classy. Stay Black. Stay Positive.

Love Manifesto: One Year of Bliss

It really only seems like yesterday, truly it does. It’s as if just yesterday we first met. It’s as if it were just yesterday that we first said “I Love You”. As if it were yesterday we were giving each other pet names.

But, it wasn’t just yesterday, it was 12 months ago, it was 1 year ago today that I found her, the woman that will one day be my wife.

She is immaculate in every sense and nonsensical sense of the word. She is the other half of me that I am still discovering, the part of me that God himself took His time on. She is truly a woman in all of her glory, majesty, and power.

In this past year we have grown together, we have grown into one another. We’ve grown into each others minds, hearts, and souls. She has turned me into more of a feminist, and I have helped her to become more, moderate.

We have become a unit, a single entity composed of two hearts held together by the hands of God. And for the past 12 years the love we have shared has been magical.

I could never hide my love for her, I could never contain my love for her, I can only and will only lift up my love for her to everyone and thing.

I mean y’all just don’t understand, I have been redesigned by her, I have been taken a part and remodeled by her love. I feel recreated, and in this restarting I am able to love her passionately, boldly, and fiercely.

She prayed for me before she even knew me, and I pray for her even now, my love, my heart, my earth angel.

Now, some may be wondering who “She” is. For those that don’t know, she’s my Pookie, my baby, my Danielle Mertina.

Happy One Year Anniversary Sweetheart!a

A Black Man

Ham, a black man.
I am his son.

Melanin’s deepest brotha.
Roots as thick,
As grits on Sunday morning.

The Black man.
Purveyor of mankind.

Brotha of the night
Skin like smooth iron
Child of Ougan.


Kings, Warriors, Scholars.
Straight from Africa’s bosom.

I am the dark brotha
Ham’s son,
Heir to a history.supreme.

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Black Women

Know your worth

please watch

So much respect for this. Dude went in gotta watch

Always reblog

"Until the image of the black man in the mind of the black man has been changed, there will always be delinquency, parental and juvenile. The idea is not to change the attitude of the white man to the black man but to change the attitude of the black man to himself."
Malcolm X (via jaydotespy)

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