Happy Birthday to my father, on this his birthday. He is the single most indelibly significant influence on my every; though, though process, African Pride, dignity, philosophy, intellectuality, ambition, passion, altruism, purpose, Autodidacticism, polymathism, ETC. I thought he was so cruel, especially with my thick skull, and my acute dyslexia, but he is what he was, and destiny is what it is, especially when God is presiding. The first thing that hit me today is the 11 year old African boy from Mississippi, who was relegatedly shot by a “Bullyycee” officer when his mother asked him to call 911, due to a domestic situation. His name is, thank God it isn’t was, he survived, Aderrien Murry. I cried, looking at the story on CNN, but that is our consistent persecuted history and relegated reality for the; (D.D.D.A.O…), it means that as a family, we must address this evil wisely and comprehensively by those who possess the expert knowledge, and understanding that’s pertinently required in this regard, may God bless this effort, thank you.