The Chante & Friends Podcast Live Tonight Recap

Stepping out into the night crisp air in Brooklyn headed to the TV Station but not before scooping up Polly. Multiple thoughts played in my mind about this evenings of engaging. One thing for sure the atmosphere was amazing and SJ was fully alive. I was given moments of amazing and I was stepping in each one of them blazing for God because by far he was my reason for the existence and giving him the glory was more than just something to do.
"We're here!" my big sis said, as I thought over every single person that was a part of who I was now and what was about to happen in my life. It takes a village to raise a child and it takes a team to get one to the top. This I know, whether that person hurt you or deserted you, it still served a value lesson and strengthen you be thankful because in disguise it was a blessing.
"Chante please" I stated to the door person.
"Yes, 2nd floor right this way" she replied as we all said our greetings headed towards the elevator.
Greenroom was my first stop, the feeling in the atmosphere was just perfect and full of life... I was alive. Walking into Studio 3 all I could hear was Meek Mills song "Cold Hearted II" it was on repeat mentally; and I was able to utilize it as the intro to the podcast literally.

Chante introduced me as Author and Editor-In-Chief of The Couture LifeStyle Magazine, we are going to discuss her spiritual novel 'The Grace of The Anointed Publicist." Question after question as I watched the live from Facebook on her phone light up in colors. It is no wonder, we were so transparent of showing our true colors. We had an obligation to the cause, I thought of my son Justice as I recalled a conversation that stated we are obligated to put our children in places where they can dream and if not we should be ashamed of ourselves. This podcast content was needed for value, was needed for those still locked up on the Island.
I came up out of my blazer and rest it upon my shoulders. It was work time. I watch P state facts and spoke about how in prison she remembered all those that were still locked on their backs. This thing is bigger than physical incarceration it is mental I stated. Recalling my answer and stating that its starts way before the physical. "What would you tell the youth now? Some young lady or young guy hustling still?" I answered recalling my former lifestyle while living a double lifestyle. Thinking that was gangsta but it was, right? Because it is what so many see growing up and become influenced by it. Caught up in a systematic spider web the ultimate trap. We made it out but there is still more work to be done.
Why was this? Why were so many raised up in this trap? Yet we are and some go astray like myself addicted to the rush...the ultimate crush until it crush. And then there's a shift and something happens... life changing and the question begins to be answered out in your real life as you evolve and shed layers upon layers as you break but only to be build back up. And all things become new and the rainbows from your childhood that seemed so magical are here again. And words like peace and positivity are real...priceless. You can look back over everything and know that you are cold hearted to the trap and its no turning back. You are present in a place called your future and standing in belief of your dreams opening up in its truth to an actual reality. Possibilities are endless and you are now granted an access that you no longer have to bust a finessing score because you are enough. You see now...like really see that that storm that took you astray has landed you right on the proper course. Glory to God for this excellent night, and a new life of good choice.
Signed SJ The New Literary It Girl
P.S. check out that new Meek Mill song I was talking about at https://meekmill.lnk.to/championships called "Cold Hearted II" Shout out to a thing call change and people courageous enough to change. Blessings!!!
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