To be a different bird—that’s what I love. I’ve always been the one they didn’t want to hand the microphone to, the one with a little too much spirit for the crowd. Looking back many moons ago, here’s a true story: when I worked at the aluminum plant on the last day of my ninety-day probation, they gave me the worst puller they had—numb

When They Come for You With LiesBy Roy Dawson — Earth Angel, Master Magical HealerPeople say I’ve changed.They’re right.I’ve stopped acting small just to make others comfortable around me.God told me: Stand tall. So I did.The truth, when it walks into a room, doesn’t shout. It doesn’t wear medals or chase applause. It walks quiet—like

It came sudden, like gunfire after too long a silence. Lights flipped on. Roaches ran. The kind of moment you don’t see coming but feel in your bones three days before it hits. When the air grows heavy and the coffee tastes wrong. That’s how you know.They thought no one would notice. Thought they could keep stealing, lying, twisting. Thought th