Canada and the Privileged LadyBy Truth SpeaksCanada watched her like a storm on a lake—drawn in by the noise, yet cautious of the damage. They called her privileged, polished, a leader. But Roy called her none of those things. He was blunt: no leader at all.She moved through rooms like a storm aware of the cameras—sharp smile, head tilted just

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