New found Love...for the feet?

Greetings Citizens!

I apologize for being missing in action.  I've selfishly been wrapped up in my evolving world and have neglected you.  For my insensitivity, please accept my apologies.

Now, do you want to see my new found love?  May I introduce you to TSUBO (pronounced "sue-bow").  It's an American shoe company headquartered in Cali and they've been making sexy, yet comfortable kicks since 1997.

The name Tsubo is Japanese for "pressure point", but I prefer the word to mean "happiest when worn virtually everywhere".  Yeah, I know that's one hell of a translation for the word, but it's my story people, gosh!  LOL! 

OK,  I can confidently say the shoes are sweet urban wear while proving awesome ergonomic support and actually being comfortable...less I forget, they're shockingly inexpensive too!!! What can I say, I'm a sucker for value and sadly addicted to shoes.  Yes, I know there are "people" for this issue, but one of those people better be a carpenter to build me more shoe-shelf space. 

Here is my latest addition to my uncontrollably growing shoe collection (Tsubo Tacoma).  These shoes are so gangster; of course I had to get them in brown too.  What?  I gotta ensure my attire is matched appropriately!   Gosh! I have an image to uphold.  ;-)

All right, so check 'em out, Tsubo - you'll be totally impressed.

Peace 2 ya face,

MJ

Faith found in despair

If tomorrow is Judgment Day

And I'm standing on the front line
And the Lord asks me what I did with my life
I will say I spent it with you

Yesterday, Saturday 3:55pm PST, one of the world's best female vocalists Whitney Houston passed away at 48 years old. Initially, my reaction was of shock & awe. Denying the validity, thinking this can't be true...unfortunately, it was true.

Whitney is a musical icon. She was blessed with a moving and powerful voice. She was beautiful, talented, loving, and human. Despite her struggles and tribulations, the doubts and frustrations, she shared her gifted voice with the world and I am grateful to have enjoyed it.

As the years they pass us by,
We stay young through each other's eyes
And no matter how old we get
It's okay as long as I got you baby

I pray that I will be blessed to see another day and have the opportunity to share Whitney's gifts with future generations. People may say whatever they want about her; the truth is NONE of them who speak negatively about her actually knew her. I didn't know her personally, she never her inner life with her fans, the only thing she shared was her voice and we all must remember that.

'Cause your love is my love
And my love is your love
It would take an eternity to break us
And the chains of Amistad couldn't hold us

God, I ask you to bless Whitney's soul. I pray you welcome her into your kingdom, enjoy her voice as she joins in singing your praises and forgive her of her transgressions.

We all are guilty and unworthy of God's love & grace, but He still sees His glory in us and blesses us with the life we have to cherish. I ask us to be grateful, appreciative, and loving to each other as none of us is promised to see a new day. Whitney never got the chance to see today's sun, but her love is my love...music.

Love,

MJ