When a Legend Crosses Over, by Author Wallace


You started off by yourself with a simple idea in your head thinking, “Oh no! There’s no way it will work out like that for me.” Time passes and day by day you play with the idea, but it’s only fun at this point so you continue to dribble with the best imitation of your favorite basketball player. Hundreds of hours spent running, jumping, sliding, and shooting the ball at the basket. A missed shot here and a horrible pass there, but you remained resilient and poised. The look in your eyes said it all! The calmness of your heart and steady but soft breathing spoke volumes in those moments of truth. Who would you become? Could you be brave enough to try even when you feel defeated or broken? What legacy would you leave behind?


Luckily for the world, you were anointed with pure talent and potential, but like any other flower desperate to bloom, you required love, nourishment, and a source of light to guide you through the darkness. And, with all you reaped from this earthly plane , you were compassionate enough to return and plant new seeds in the garden of life. The journey may not have been easy, but for any man or woman courageous enough to face society and claim your destiny, you surely are not vain enough to believe the road ahead would be without challenges. Like the gladiators of the past, you faced your opponents with the intent to prevail and be declared victorious! Thousands of contestants over the course of the years attempted to claim your throne, but they failed!


Why? Why you? Was it the countless hours spent practicing your future signature move over and over until it was perfect? Was it the extra time spent watching films and speaking with your mentors? Perhaps, it was the sacrifices you made on and off the court that made you a fierce warrior destined to be King. These points mixed your incomparable determination and knowledge of the game served as your secret ingredients to become the renowned and immortal spirit of the Black Mamba! Crowds have yelled and cheered your name to heaven as you finessed your way into the air, separating from your opponent, and scoring the winning shot time after time! It was magical. It was electrifying. It was you, KOBE!



Your legacy shall live on forever, stitched in the hearts and minds of nations. From the training camps of little kids to the personal time spent coaching your daughter, your impact echoed across the sea. And, for that we say THANK YOU! How many young children were given hope when they saw you create art on the court, as you paraded from end to end eager to win in honor of your city? How many young men turned from violence and picked up a basketball instead of a gun I wonder? How many mothers were grateful to see their sons remove basketball shoes from their backpack rather than drugs? Those fighting a life sentence in prison will say that giving a man hope is a dangerous thing. The hope you ignited deep within the souls of the once doubtful youth, changed the trajectory of their life’s and now they are leading the way. You shall never fade from our memory for as long as our lungs are filled with air and our minds conscious of this world.


Now, the time has come for us to say “until next time!” You have earned your wings and have been declared a new guardian angel to protect us the unforeseen battles surrounding us daily. What better warrior to protect the young, old, and incapacitated? We will continue to pray for strength, resilience, and hope to cover your family!

Rest Peacefully, King! ❤️

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Life, by Author Wallace

 

Many days we wake up completed exhausted, both mentally and emotionally; physically, we could run a marathon. How is this possible? Is something wrong with me? Everyone knows the human body is such a miraculous creation, and we are still learning new things about its functions and capabilities. Some of you, like me, wake up feeling lost. It’s not severe enough to worry you, but it’s deep enough to make lay there as your mind wonders from one thought to the next. Is it because of my Zodiac sign, although its seldom that I acknowledge astrology when searching for reason? Is it because I’m addicted to overthinking? Is it because I simply enjoy exploring the unknown? Maybe, this is adulting, right? This happens to people approaching 30 years of age, right? Life! 

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Life is so unpredictable, and as soon as you believe you have things figured out, BOOM! Life serves you a curveball, and now you’re back where you started, in bed and staring at the ceiling and puzzled on how you ended up in your current situation. What did I do to deserve this? Is this my punishment for not giving the homeless man $2 at the gas station? “I promise I just didn’t want to build the expectation that I’ll always have an extra dollar every time I come to get gas or a bag of chips or my favorite candy bar.” Life!

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Wow! If you believe life is a game, please provide me with the cheat codes so that I may give my brain a break from thinking and drawing conclusions. Who knew that mental and emotional exhaustion can build to a point that it leaves you paralyzed? Who knew? One day you can flip a military tank, and the next day you’re crawling out of bed fighting desperately to make it to work because you have bills to pay. Who knew? One day you can’t wait to call your best friend and the next day your phone is on “Do Not Disturb” because the life inside of you that enjoys socializing is simply gone! Lights out folks, because you have nothing left. Life! 

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This, this can’t be life, right? What’s the matter with me? “Lord, help me to identify the issue that’s controlling my subconscious and impacting my reality!” We scream these words to heaven with our eyes filled with liquid hope. Our lips tremble as hope escape our eyes and runs down our cheeks. Suddenly, the space around you moves in slow motion as hope drips from the bottom of your chin and falls ever slowly to the floor. Your eyes close as the confusion in your head converts to emptiness in your heart, and you fall. You fall down to your knees as hope creates a puddle beneath you, creating a black hole attempting to swallow you whole. Life! 

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Many may believe this is a display of weakness, by allowing yourself to be so vulnerable. But, what do they know? How many lives have they lived? Do they have a direct hotline to the Almighty who has all power and knowledge? No! Each of us, have the right and I dare say privilege to feel how we feel, unapologetically! Donnie McClurkin once said that a Saint is just a sinner who fell down, and got up! My friend, fall, fall to your knees and allow that pain to flow through you and out into the abyss. But, remember to find the strength to get up once again. You’re still in this fight, and you have been equipped to win whether you believe it or not. Life! 

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Become the author of your own story as you pray to the creator of words. You will discover that not only will you be blessed with the strength to get up, but you’ll be running that marathon, the marathon called LIFE!

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Life on the Soccer Field, by Author Wallace

Life will treat you like a soccer ball and kick you all over the field if you try to control it. Many of us believe that the “free will” granted to us by the Almighty truly gave us authority over our lives. But, this my friend, is a false expectation to have and it will lead to a life of emptiness and void. No one knows how their life will end, but the one thing we hold on to is Faith.

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Faith is our assurance, that although we are blind, we trust that everything will work out for the greater good. Some of us have even stronger faith and believe that all things happen in accordance to the will of God. But, why do so many of us continue to make life plans?

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Why is it so important to know or to plan, what’s next? Does it provide some sense of security? Is it a part of our human nature to control things, even if we know the delegated authority we possess over our life is false?

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When I was younger, I used to believe that by making “life goals” and setting a time frame for completion, that I was trusting God to make them happen. However, after life kicked my butt up and down the soccer field time-after-time, I soon realized that God never instructed me to accomplish the items on that list.

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As I grew older, I began to change the way I approached life and I even adjusted the way I prayed. My prayers evolved on a spiritual level such as,

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 “Father God, I come to you right now to say, thank you! Thank you for all you have done and for all the blessings you have showered me with. I’m not sure what’s next or what I’m supposed to do, so, I humbly ask for your guidance and direction. Please, provide me with clear signs on what I’m supposed to pursue as it relates to my purpose in life. Direct me towards the appropriate people, places, and circumstances that are aligned with your will for my life. I only want to make you proud. I only want to pursue what will make you happy and satisfied with who I have become. Remove everything within me, my mind, my body, and my spirit that is not sent or approved by you. I trust you, I love you, and your acceptance is all that matters to me. Father God, I thank you in advance for all that you have in store for me, in my life. If I stray from your path, please redirect me immediately and remove any thought, person, emotion, or feeling of doubt leading me away from you. These and all the blessings I pray in your son’s Jesus name, Amen!”

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It’s liberating how your life turns completely around when you hand over control to the one who holds all power. Personally, my life has not been the same since I handed over all my problems, anxiety, and doubt over to The Almighty. Perhaps, this testimony will help you, too.

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