For Blake Fuller.

Yesterday morning a dear brotha of mine passed away from an asthsma attack.

After about 30 minutes of being delirious and upset, God's peace began to settle in. I remembered that death is actually a transfer. It's an upgrade to a place better than this.

So, in honor of his upgrade, I encourage to cherish your loved ones. Don't hesitate to spill your heart out about how the people in your life mean the world to you. Tell them. Shower them with your affection, laughter, and love. Let them know.

Treat everyday as if it's the very last. And take good care of yourselves and each other.


J. Harlem

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