Welcome to Throwback Thursday, January 14, 2010. Throwback Thursday is a journey back into time when music was  music (Sounds Old),  Every Thursday, I will post songs that takes you back into time a time of High Top Fades, Hammer Pants, and Cross Colors. Yes, I said Cross Colors. On Throwback Thursday, The Goal is to tell your memories of how these songs shape your life.  So in the words of a famous singing group, Kick off your shoes and relax your feet. Party on down to the Xscape beat. Just kick it. Just kick it, Just kick it. Throwback Thursday. –Antonio Love

Song # 1

*Note: Is that woman praise dancing? Lol

Song #2

*Al. B. Sure was way to serious. Was something on the set funky? It like something stinks.

Song #3

*Note: I Think Very Deeply

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I was totally overwhelmed this morning. I woke up late. I was rushing to get my daughter ready for school, only to have her miss the bus. Today had promised to be an exceptionally busy day, and nevertheless it just was not going extremely well. Not to mention I had to take her to school then, had meetings all day. I need to hear something that would encourage me. Have you ever experienced one of those moment where you sit in your car and feel like crying but can’t or the world is on your back and it will not let up. Then a scripture came back to my remembrance me as it is found in the book of Zephaniah 3:17-18 it states:
17 The LORD your God is with you,
he is mighty to save.
He will take great delight in you,
he will quiet you with his love,
he will rejoice over you with singing.”
18 “The sorrows for the appointed feasts
I will remove from you;
they are a burden and a reproach to you. [c]
I was reminded that God sings over us. Then I remembered that when I was in a local singing group, the rule was to connect with the audience pick one person and sing to that person the whole night. Then I was filled with cheer because it was revealed that God has chosen me out of the crowd to sing to me. I am not woman, but I have seen women get overwhelmed with emotions when they are serenade by someone they love. Can you picture that someone is the Creator? Today was a day that I needed to know that God was paying attention to me that he was with me. That his eyes were on me and he was singing to me. What a beautiful though, what a gesture of love and compassion that our father wants to show us. So today remember that God is with you and he delights over you and he sings your song.

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Foreign Exchange second album Leave It All Behind is a must have for the adult listening ears. After having the album since it was release date , I still find myself mesmerized by the smooth sounds of the multi-talented Phonte Coleman and super producer Nicolay. In the love system this is a 5/5 choice. Leave It All Behind, is hard enough for the hip-hop heads but it is rich enough for the soul listeners. Leave It All Behind is an album that blends hip-hop, jazz, and soul into an artistic masterpiece. This album is perfect for a dinner date and passionate conversations. Make sure you have plenty of candles this is a true mood album.

Rating 5/5

I Wanna Know
Listen
House of Cards
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Daykeeper
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Eric Roberson: Left
Musiq: Juslisen

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The story of the prodical Son teaches us the power of restoration. The meaning of restoration means to be brought back to existence. People have often been taught that if you fail you have to start again from the beginning. The story of the prodical son, gives us incite into the nature of the one who created us, the Father. The Father or the creator has this wayward son who takes his inheritance and squanders it. This wayward son finds himself eating with pigs. When  he is eating slop with the pigs he remembers his fathers; riches and he humbly returns home. He figured that his father would have punished him. Instead of being punished, this Wayward son is brought back to his original position in the family. He is restored back into right standing with his creator or in his case his father. The love and solidarity between a father and son is restored. The Wayward son is handed ring and is adorn with a robe. The ring was a symbol of Authority and power. The robe was a symbol of ruler ship or kingdom. This wayward son was given both his seat and position in his fathers kingdom. He is also given the authority to render his power within his father kingdom. That is what I call restoration. When you come back home to your father or creator, you have the true ability and authority to step into a place and position that only you can fill.

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time to harvest.. by Sir Mervs.

Sowing and reaping is not just a Christian doctrine. It is a global truth that exist. Hinduism and Buddhism call it karma. Christians call it sowing and reaping. The intention is that a sower or a person would apply seeds all over the ground, in return those seeds are to generate a crop. The aim is whatever a person sows that is what they harvest or simply they get what they deserve. This is not on in this life it also effects their life in the thereafter. I decided to initiate a seed of hope, in return for the gaining a crop of hope. I call this the Hope Project. A person means to obtain a blessing has a direct impact into what they sow. The gripping facet to sowing is that whatever seed that a person sows it always becomes multiplied. A sower never plants one seed to get one piece of fruit. The sower expects a multiplication of what seed sowed. For example, my grandfather has a small garden. Every year since I was little he has always planted tomato seeds. When my grandfather plants a tomato seed he does not expect to receive one tomato. If his expectation is only to receive one tomatoes he would be better off going to the store because my grandfather labor would have been in vain. He expects to have several tomatoes all from one seed, my grandfather plants with the expectation of multiplication. The power of sowing and reaping is found in the phenomena of multiplication when one seed can create an entire plant with multiple fruit growing at different rates.

On August 14, 2009, the release of the book, The Hope Project, is so vital to the current economic issues in America. It is pertinent to people who need a little karma in their life. It is also an immense opportunity for those who participate in the experiment. I am taking the lead to sow a seed of hope. I am taking both my time and talent and planting it into a whole world that is full of possibilities. I have high expectations like my grandfather expecting to develop an orchard of blessings. I am also taking that same seed of hope and putting it into the hands of countless sowers. Then, I am asking them to discover that same seed, and plant it into the sphere of possibilities. Is there a catch? The answer is certainly, the catch is the expectation of receiving multiplication. On August 14, 2009 when people begin to disseminate that seed, they need to begin to expect the multiplication of goodness into their life. If a person needs hope in their lives, then that individual needs to spread hope. I needed hope in my life, so I decided to engender hope. I am asking people across the country to take hope and give it out, sow with the expectation of reaping a harvest of karma like never before.

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www.livelifeantoniolove.com
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He spent over 20 years on his job, only to have a pink slip handed to him at the end of the day. He always had been on time for work. His annual evaluation had always ranked him as being brilliant employee. That level of duty and dedication to the company could not stop him from losing his career He was an engineer and went to school. He was always taught that a degree from school would always insure that he would have a job. At the age of 44, with the end of the company and a loss of one-hundred thousand in income, he finds himself without a job, career, and finical stability. He needs hope. It almost seems that this is the story of many hard working Americans. People are facing some of the toughest times probably since the 1930’s. Across the country the story seems to be the same, people are struggling. They need help and a since of hope. I think that I have the answer. I think that through a method of giving hope away we will begin to see s seismic shift in their lives, family, community, and country. I call this the Hope Project. In November of 2008, I began toying with this notion of giving hope away. What would happen if people would learn how to give, not just money, but time, and expertise? That individuals across the world started a trend in which we all shared each other’s burden. That we as a human race started giving hope to each other. This Hope Project is an experiment to see if the lives of people can be changed through the process of giving away hope. I have decided to provide both my life and talent first. I have written a book entitled The Hope Project, this book is totally free to any person who downloads the book or reads it electronically (Does Not Include Kindle). This book retails in paperback 15.99. My aim is to see if a person or a company can change if they were able to give Hope away. This provocative book, Hope, I am challenging people to take the book and pass it on – giving Hope away. In this book, I share with him or her a the 10 rules of hope. The goal is straightforward – to reach over a million people with his message of hope. So on August 14,2009 I am asking individuals to connect your faith with me as we reach over a million people with this message of Hope. Lastly, I am also asking people to join my facebook group and my online community. The Empowering Life Movement we are asking for 1 million people to make a commitment to be the change that the world needs.

Facebook Group

http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=231959075611&ref=mf

Empowering Life Community
www.empoweringlifemovement.ning.com

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Since yesterday,  I have been  wondering how could pay tribute to Micheal Jackson. How could I make his life and music meaningful to me. Like many, I spent years of my life being a Micheal Jackson fan.  If you were a young man you were a Micheal Jackson hater because every girl was going to marry Micheal Jackson. If you did not have a Curl and the Thriller jacket you were not cool at all. This is the only man I know that not only affected music, but fashion as well. He had grown men wearing diamond studded gloves.  So, as I tearfully write this blog, I think about the little Mike that lives within us all. I think that the greatness of Micheal was not his music or his dancing it was his ability to be himself. The kid that was a friend to a mouse ended up becoming a friend of us all. How many of us can say we are true to ourselves? Who the world is missing today, is a man who demonstrated authenticity by living his life as he saw it.  He was the boy that never grew up, he was Peter Pan; it appears that  this where the human genius lives. It lives in the Peter Pan that we all still have but the world of adulthood keeps us from living in the world of innovation. I look at my 4 year old daughter, who is a Micheal Jackson fan, her imagination and the way she sees the world is a lot like  Micheal Jackson’s music. She see stories and themes that can only be created in the innocence of childhood.  How many of us can ever say we live our dreams especially our childhood dreams. When we are childlike, we see the world not as it is, but as a world of possibilities. As children we see aliens, monsters, and we see mystic animals; as a child we can have an entire have  zoo in our backyard, we can spin around and turn into dust or become a tiger.  Micheal Jackson showed us all that regardless of what the media or the world says about you, it is important to be yourself. That the most abnormal thing is to not live your life according to what you see. The world will spend the next several days trying to piece together the life of The Great Micheal Jackson. There will be findings of possible poor choices on his part. They will mention his legal troubles. But let us remember the Man that defied  gravity beacuse he allowed us to walk on the moon. Lets us fall back in love with that woman of our youth that was a PYT and has now become the Lady of Our Life.  You should all go back to Kindergarten where it was all about ABC and 123. Let’s take it back to the floor when we could Remember the Times and it was Human Nature to fall into love and out of love. When a good guy could be BAD and Dangerous but Billy Jean was not our lover. When racism was not an issue because we were not Black or White, we just wanted to be a Dancing Machine. When you could live forever because you were the Thriller and spending time with your family was a Victory. Since there is a recession, and beacuse the government Never Cared About Us, let us, in the memory of Micheal Jackson, put on your leather outfit that is too hot to wear in the summer, turn the  radio up to ten, get “Off the Wall”, grab yourself, and spin around a much as you can.  Ladies and gentlemen today we celebrate  the man, the innovation, and the  mind of a friend that made music magical: The Great Micheal Jackson. Live, Life, and Antonio Love www.antoniolove.com www.elifemovement.com www.empoweringlifeinternational.com

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It was 2 a.m. I was not getting much sleep. I had to share a bed with my four year old daughter as we were visiting my parents. If you have children you know my situation. It is as if God teaches Tae-bo classes to little kids in their sleep. I was kicked and punched the entire night. As soon as the class ended and she settled into her deep sleep a storm came rolling in. The only thing I could think was I am never going to get any sleep. So at 2 am I was laying in bed meditating and I learned about prayer. I learned that the simplicity of having a conversation with God is one of the most powerful tools in the world.

As I was in the bed watching my little girl just sleep jealous because she was doing something that I wanted to do. She began to showing signs that she feels protected as she nestles her head into my chest with a smile of contentment. She had no worries. I realize that children don’t think about bills needed to be paid, they have limited understanding of the problems that we as adult have. They just rest in arms of the one who was designed to protect them. As I sat looking at her I realized the wonderful relationship that a child has for their parents. At a wonderful age of 34 I still look at my parents with that same look, I may have my own home, job, and business, but sometimes there is nothing like coming home to the people that were designed to protect you. When things get a little difficult going back home and are refreshing. It is kind of like my daughter crawling in my lap and going to sleep. Parents are like god, when you are in there presence nothing really matters other than love. That is why parents should not expose children to adult problems. It robs them from their child like innocents and it distorts their faith and hope.

There I was 2am not being able to sleep then all of sudden at storm came rumbling in. The only thing I could think of was I was never going to get any sleep. As the storm became louder my daughter facial expression changed. She became uncomfortable, as the lighting flashed and the loud sounds of a tree being hit by lighting my daughter woke up looked at me and said, “Daddy I am scared,” then she held on to me tighter an went back to sleep. After she told me she was scared she acted like it never happened. That was the nature of prayer, give your issues away and act like it never happened.

I finally understood prayer and how the God wants us to view him. In my daughters mind I was God I was all seeing, knowing, and powerful. When her life became difficult she went to the one she knew could protect her. Once she made her request she left it alone. Her faith and hope was left in the hands of the one which she felt should deal with it. When she made her request for protection in her mind the issue was settled, she was going to be protected. Is that not the nature of prayer? Is it not making a request to God? Is it not leaving it in the hands of the one that sees, knows, and control all things?

Then I realized that we as adults don’t prayer like children. We think that it is our prayer that gets us the things that we want. That is the reason why we attempt to be so perfect in our prayers. Like we are trying to impress God a being that sees and knows all things. My daughter is four when she is the most eloquent that is when she is trying to manipulate me. She gets this little sparkle in her eyes and tilts her head and smiles. She put on a show for daddy. How a many of us try to put on a show for God? Even though he may grant us some of our prayers do you really think he is impressed with us? Prayers are a matter of the heart not words. Sometimes we may not know what to say, like a child our vocabulary is limited. So our prayers may be found in the word help. It can be displayed as our hands our lifted with tears strolling down our face. During the storms God knows. Like I knew that before my daughter arose I needed to be there for her.

I learned that prayer was not about being correct or long it was about a relationship that was built on faith and hope. It was about making a request to the one that control the universe. It was about making that request and letting it lay in the chest of the one who can handle it.

I have expressed that in the next 90 days or so I will be sharing with you about a movement. This is a movement that is based on people that is willing to share. These blogs are a part of this movement and I ask that you share them with everyone.

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It was as if anything that I did not build solid was gone as soon as the storm came. I was like Katrina Victims, I was considered a refugee in my own land. There was a blessing in the storm for me. I was allowed to see that which was solid was solid and that which is sand was sand. It was like an old archeological dig the wind caused me to discover me. I was able to see the me that had been covered for years. The dreams and the passion that I once had came back to life. I think I had no choice I had nothing left. I think when you are comfortable and you make a certain amount of money you forget purpose of why you where created. Bachelors degree, Graduate degrees, Specialist degree can sometimes be the biggest deception in a person life, it can sometimes rob you of innovation. It causes you to trust the system and we are all finding out the system is changing. The things becomes your God and you can no longer hear your destiny speaking.

This time it is going to be different. Purpose is knocking on my door and I have answered. In the next 90 days there will be some exciting things that I will be sharing with friends and family. I have a project that I am working on that I am really excited about. It aligns with my reason for being born. If you are reading this I am going to ask that you pray for me that this time of my life it would be different and as I share with you parts of my project that you join in the movement.

A few week ago through facebook, I was able to find a friend that I had not spoken to in years. Just like a archeological dig this friend was able to brush off more sand off of me. He reminded me that I had a grassroots nature. He has no clue that for months I have been pondering a grassroots movement.

So in the next 90 days some of the things you will see from me. I will be doing more life style changing to discipline myself to handle this new grassroots movement. This includes more exercise, better eating habits and more praying and mediation. I also will be spending more time connecting with people though blogging and online journals. I ask that as I share you share back because this movement will not be possible without the help of people.

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