Bag Lady: Happy & Homeless By Realady Realady

My daughter is my baby, last year her father and I were very grateful to still have the chance to be in her life, and she in our life as her life was saved by our powerful God. We are to this day very thankful for God's glory, mercy, and grace He placed on our child's life. As well as our lives to, God, for the life of His only Son, spared us all. I thank God everyday for His blessings. As I ask Him to continue to cancel all assignments not in His liking or approval, continue watching over me and my loved ones. For that no weapons formed shall prosper against me and/or my loved ones. May He keep us healthy, wealthy, as well as in His image, as we continue to allow Him to use us in revealing how real He is and how beautiful His work. We serve a miraculous God. We thank Him for the storm He brought us through and continues to bring us through day-in/day-out. He continues to protect and provide for us, we can't thank our Dear God enough. All thanks and praises to The Most High! The Father of the Holy Kingdom, King of all Kings. He saved a wretch like me, only He can do it. The only man I long desperately for. My child and I, equipped and ready to make way with everything we are blessed with. In God we trust! Amen

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It's still July 1, 2020, reflecting on the moment of life. The life of mines in which I was reminded of my own to be remarkable. All glory to God, King of all Kings for sparing the life of my daughter June 22, 2020. I'm forever grateful. A song that I wrote, recorded, and directed was even helpful, which made me more proud to continue the good fight. When I say, take the bitter with the sweet is an understatement, it's an understatement. The devil is a huge, big, fat liar. Lean not on your own understanding I say. Only God's comfort made me secure with all that was going on. My daughter's will power gave me a power of strength so surreal, it numbed me throughout different moments. The strength my daughter had to endure and cope with so much pain, had no choice but the numb me, or else I would have been faint. I had to look away so many times. She would move faster than I think she could. Or make a move I thought was too soon for her to be able to do cause of her injuries. The will of God's power. She possessed it and ran with the strength and the will power God instilled in her. She recovered from the hospital to the rehabilitation center to home all in about 2 1/2 months. She's still goes to therapy and has frequent appointments with her surgeon. I ask you all to please keep my daughter in your prayers. We pray that no more surgeries will be necessary. We also pray that she will heal with no more paint. I pray that my daughter remains healthy, strong, happy, and may peace be upon her. May no weapons formed against us continue not to prosper. We give God All the glory. All glory to God. We can't thank Him enough. God is good all the time. All the time God is good. The struggle is real. To see the video, google "Realady" or find it on YouTube (The Struggle by Realady). I hope you like it. Thank you all very much for tuning in!!!

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This day reflects July 1, 2020, 3-days prior to the 4th of July. On June 22nd of 2020, my daughter was in a tragic accident leaving her and the passenger with life longtime injuries. With that being said, let me rephrase my statement about the passenger being "brain dead" (surgery prevented that from happening). I will rephrase to say that she experienced severe injuries to her brain. To say the least, is I had no choice but to take the good with the bad. My daughter was alive. I can't stop thanking God enough 🙏🏽 He gave my baby another chance at life. He gave me another chance to continue being a Mother to my child. Thank you God for keeping my child and her friend alive. God bless the soul of the life lossed 🙏🏽 I had to rent a room for a few days to get some me time to take all of this in. Overwhelmed isn't the word. More importantly all praises and glory to God. I not only thank Him for her life, but also get strength. She was so determined to learn how to walk and breathe again. Her strong will wanted no sympathy. I couldn't believe all that was taking place on the phone the morning I received the news. So many emotions inflated me. When I hung up that phone. I crawled up in a big ole ball just like Lenny Williams sort of described, but a whole lot deeper. I was hurt. I was literally hurting for my baby. An aggravating pain seeping through from the thoughts of my mind swirling and twirling. The constant blinks of my eyes trying to vision what happened to my baby. Excruciating to my soul seeing her car on the opposite side of the road sitting diagonal in the opposite position. With both side doors cut off. Once I got off of the phone with the BSO Officer who informed me of the situation. I immediately called hospital and they gave me all of the details to her injuries. It was mind-blowing for me. She needed me more than ever and I needed her even more than ever. Not knowing how this would change our lives. Yes it has done that, ask me am I complaining? Hell no. Ask me, does she complain? Not much at all. If it was me, I'm sure I probably would, cause I don't see how she's taken it so well. It was a struggle and it still is. Yet, we are so forever grateful for life. The struggle is real, that's the truth. FYI: the for those who may not know, the tune you hear during the audio for this episode is from one of my r&b singles "The Struggle" by Realady (type in Google or just type in Realady). It's on all digital platforms. To see the visuals for this episode, all episodes are on YouTube. Thank you all for tuning in.

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I encourage you NOT to ever give up. No matter what I go through, giving up is not ever an option. This is one of the reasons for me releasing my documentary-. I have to survive regardless of where I'm at. I must make use of the things I have. This episodes reflects the day of June 20, 2020. I couldn't worry about what or who I didn't have. I focused on all of what I did have and those who continued to be there for me. Doing my darnest not to be a burden on anyone again. Deciding to live in my van was a long and hard decision I had to make. So yes, that meant sometimes that I had to not only sleep in my van. There were times that I had to bathe in it too. Take control over your life or your life will take control over you. I made the plan to sleep in my van. Praying that my plan prevent me from ever having to live in another van again. It's not about your plan, always remember that!!! It's about the Master's plan🙏🏽

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What more can I say about this episode here. Well I rented a room from out of this house in which I stayed there for only about 2-weeks. One night after reaching there to prepare myself for the next day. As I was sitting in the den, a darn rat popped in looking and walking in slow motion like a possum. The fat lady sanged then!!! The devil is a big fat liar, cause I refused to sleep at that home ever again. LOL!!! My van was more safe and clean enough for me. Trust me, my days began to get better ahead as I and my faith knew it would. But that rat made me skat. Lmbo!!!

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It's still the early morning night of June 6, 2020! In my van sitting in the driveway. Just some hours pass a 24hr time limit before it's time to film the video for my latest single, "Pussy Powerr". The one main reason I was so disappointed. I wanted to get some adequate rest, so I don't look worn down, tired, fatigued, etc. I like my work to be as polished as can be when it come to filming. Once it's out, it's out. I simply refused for anything to stop my drive, my joy, my shine, and my grind. Just because I'm homeless? Wtf! I could care less of what anyone thought about me and my situation. Folks wrote me off the face of this earth years ago when I was a young girl. I didn't say little girl, cause there was nothing little about me. I was big for my age. Just for that alone, I was judged on everything I did and what one saw. My skin had to thicken up for more reasons than one. So with that being said, there's not too much of anything left that can hurt my feelings. Yet the desire to want better, cause you refuse to be bitter. I refuse to allow toxicity to clutter or have any control over my life. There's sacrifices that we all have to make in life. This was one of mines, to be homeless. It's one of the best decisions I've have to make. Although it was a tough decision to make, I've come out a better person. Still a work in process, however, dealing with the pain in my life has allowed me to strongly progress. I made a promise to smile through it all, no matter what it is. The battle is not mines... It's the Lord's 🙏🏽

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