Who is the Black Horseman?

Who is the Black Horseman?
Ch.1- Where do I start, The Breakup
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Introduction

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My eyes have seen the best and the worst. On the 11th of October 82 I manifested on earth in Harbor City, CA. My astrology is Libra Sun, Leo Moon, and Pisces Rising. For as long as I can remember, I’ve harbored a higher connection that was unexplainable as a child. Early life was great and chaotic at the same time. I was fortunate enough to see the good life and also fortunate to see the bad. This is my balance between worlds and the experiences that unfolded from it.

Ch.1

Where do I start

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There is no particular order that I can start with because my life has been in tune with the air element I was born in. My life mentally has been everywhere. I’ve always been aware of my experiences and my choices right before I make them even as a child. More than anything in life I’ve cherished the idea of beauty. Somehow I knew this was part of my mission on the planet. I’ve lived in beautiful homes as a kid along with a balance of poverty stricken houses. The fortunate times of life taught happiness, value, and leadership. When life got hard lessons of struggle, perseverance, strength, and courage were learned.

The Breakup

Strangely enough, break up has produced more effects on my life psychologically than anything else. I can remember being 5 years old watching my young parents argue in an unfamiliar parking lot one evening. Little did I know at the time, my life was about to do a 360. This day ended the union that once was with my parents. Being a kid at the time, I was alert but didn’t comprehend the idea of separation. My mother left that night leaving my brothers and I with our father. Days went by not seeing my mother until I started to forget about her. I embraced my new environment living in Los Angeles, CA with my aunt, uncle, and cousins after they took us in. My father had to work long hours a day so we spent most of our time supervised by my aunt or uncle. He did the best he could do as a young heart wounded father. During this time I learned my life path through his pain.

Stay tuned for Chapter 2…♞#whoistheblackhorseman

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