In an effort to organize and better serve my mission…

On April 30, 2012, I will be deactivating all Authenticity! TruYu website and online profiles, excluding Authenticity! Radio on BTR. This will include, but is not limited to:

www.Authenticity.tk

www.DailyAuthenticity.tk

@ATruYu on Twitter

Authenticity! TruYu on Facebook

The reason for this so that I (Lady Khadija) can better focus on my personal mission, and the mission of DGTS Projects, the parent organization of Authenticty! Truyu.

Don’t fret though, all the information will be, backed up, stored, and re-posted on, either, Lady Khadija Online, my Empress Chronicle/ Empress Style!, or DGTS Projects website. The mission and work of Autheniticty! TruYu will remain, as it was conceived as a tool to help people live their Divine Design.

I invite all the friends, fans and followers of Authenticity! TruYu to my Empress Chronicle and DGTS Projects online so that you may continue to get these jewels of Authenticity!

Also, look forward to the relaunch of WordSound Radio, YOUR Forum, YOUR Voice for Independent Music and Media!

My sincerest gratitude to everyone who has shared in Authenticity! TruYu, especially the followers on twitter and tumblr.

Lady Khadija

Michael Jackson - Earth Song

What about sunrise
What about rain
What about all the things
That you said we were to gain…
What about killing fields
Is there a time
What about all the things
That you said was yours and mine…
Did you ever stop to notice
All the blood we’ve shed before
Did you ever stop to notice
This crying Earth these weeping shores?

Aaaaaaaaah oooooooooo
Aaaaaaaaah oooooooooo

What have we done to the world
Look what we’ve done
What about all the peace
That you pledge your only son…
What about flowering fields
Is there a time
What about all the dreams
That you said was yours and mine…
Did you ever stop to notice
All the children dead from war
Did you ever stop to notice
This crying Earth these weeping shores

Aaaaaaaaah oooooooooo
Aaaaaaaaah oooooooooo

I used to dream
I used to glance beyond the stars
Now I don’t know where we are
Although I know we’ve drifted far

Aaaaaaaaah oooooooooo
Aaaaaaaaah oooooooooo
Aaaaaaaaah oooooooooo
Aaaaaaaaah oooooooooo

Hey, what about yesterday (What about us)
What about the seas (What about us)
The heavens are falling down (What about us)
I can’t even breathe (What about us)
What about apathy (What about us)
I need you (What about us)
What about nature’s worth (ooo, ooo)
It’s our planet’s womb (What about us)
What about animals (What about it)
We’ve turned kingdoms to dust (What about us)
What about elephants (What about us)
Have we lost their trust (What about us)
What about crying whales (What about us)
We’re ravaging the seas (What about us)
What about forest trails (ooo, ooo)
Burnt despite our pleas (What about us)
What about the holy land (What about it)
Torn apart by greed (What about us)
What about the common man (What about us)
Can’t we set him free (What about us)
What about children dying (What about us)
Can’t you hear them cry (What about us)
Where did we go wrong (ooo, ooo)
Someone tell me why (What about us)
What about baby boy (What about it)
What about the days (What about us)
What about all their joy (What about us)
What about the man (What about us)
What about the crying man (What about us)
What about Abraham (What was us)
What about death again (ooo, ooo)
Do we give a damn

Aaaaaaaaah oooooooooo

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10 days left!

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drop those slave mammie wrap styles and put on your crown!

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Chaka Khan sings Roll Me Through the Rushes

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vivogratis:

Dreams are always crushing when they don’t come true. But it’s the simple dreams that are often the most painful because they seem so personal, so reasonable, so attainable. You’re always close enough to touch, but never quite close enough to hold and it’s enough to break your heart. ~Nicholas Sparks