KLove

A Prayer for the Broken World 🌍🕊️
Dear Heavenly Father, I come to You with a heavy heart, burdened by the weight of a world that seems to be crumbling at the seams. I lift up every God-fearing soul across the nations—those who cry out silently in the night, those who smile through suffering, and those who are trying to hold on when everything around them is falling apart. Lord, this world is in chaos. There's war, division, poverty, hatred, and confusion. There’s so much pain tucked behind closed doors and masked behind filters. Children are being harmed, families are being destroyed, and souls are growing cold. Our streets are filled with violence, our homes filled with grief, and our hearts filled with questions.
God, I bring before You every mother crying for her son, every father buried in shame, every child lost in the system, every elder forgotten in a nursing home. I cry out for the sick, the broken-hearted, the mentally tormented, the suicidal, the lonely, the abused, the betrayed, the exhausted. Lord, please see us. Please hear us. Please heal us. There’s so much going on in the world that we barely know how to speak on it all. From losing our loved ones to gun violence, overdoses, sickness, and unexpected tragedies—some of us are still healing from years ago, and some of us are bleeding right now. The weight of it all is too much to carry. But You, Lord, are the lifter of heavy hearts.
We need You to flood this earth with Your mercy. Wash over the blood-stained lands with Your love. Let justice rain where oppression has lived too long. Restore where corruption has destroyed. Rebuild where lies have torn down. Breathe peace into this war-stricken world. Help us heal from deaths that still haunt our dreams. From the traumas we don’t talk about. From the heartbreaks we pretend didn’t happen. Heal the ones who have lost themselves trying to keep it all together. Heal the ones angry at You and don’t know how to find their way back. Heal those who are numb and tired of praying but don’t want to let go of their faith.
Lord, we need a revival of love. We need to be reminded that You are still on the throne. That even in chaos, You’re still God. Pour out Your Spirit over every country, every city, every prison, every shelter, every hospital, every church, and every corner of the world that feels forgotten. Cover the righteous and the wandering. Call Your children home. Strengthen the tired believers, and protect the new ones. Surround our minds with peace, our families with protection, and our communities with purpose.
God, give us the strength to keep healing—even when it hurts. Teach us to love, to forgive, to rise again. Use our pain for purpose. Let our prayers echo through the walls of heaven and thunder across the nations. Let this cry be a seed of healing, not just for me, but for all of us.
In Jesus’ holy and mighty name, Amen. 🙏🏽🕊️✨
— KLove ThaRoot

6 months ago | [YT] | 1

KLove

This comin’ from a real place.
Ain’t no shade. Ain’t no blame game.
Just love. Just truth.
Just a Black woman that’s fed up seein’ her people suffer like pain the only language we know.

I been hurt. I done hurt folks.
I done cried in the dark, wiped my face, and walked out like nothin’ happened.
I done loved on E.
But I kept goin’…
'Cause deep down, I knew God ain’t bring me this far just to keep me stuck in the same cycle.

Let’s call it what it is:
We hurtin’ each other.
And worse, we passin’ that same pain to the babies.

Men get abused.
Women too.
It don’t always leave bruises—sometimes it just leave silence. Confusion. Bitterness.
Sometimes it leave a grown man stuck in a little boy’s pain, with no clue how to ask for help.

Folks tellin’ our men to "man up" when they ain’t even been taught how to feel.
They walk around holdin’ pain like it’s pride.
Dyin’ slow in silence.
Breakin’ on the inside, laughin’ on the outside. Just tryna survive.

And women?
We been through fire too.
We done been touched, played, lied to, disrespected.
We was told to be strong—so strong we forgot how to feel safe.
We carry kids and trauma at the same time. We hold the house down and still feel alone in it.

And let’s keep it all the way 100…
Sometimes we the problem too.
We fight dirty. We love wrong. We hurt the same ones we beg to stay.
We wanna be loved, but we don’t wanna unlearn our damage.
We say “I don’t need nobody” like that’s a badge, but inside, we screamin’ for help.

And the kids?
They right there in the middle of it.
Watchin’. Absorbin’. Learnin’.

We get high to numb.
We drink to cope.
We have sex just to feel seen.
And we think they don’t notice—but they do.

They see it all.
The arguments. The fake love. The pain in your voice.
The way you pull away. The way you slam that door. The liquor on your breath.
The pills in the drawer. The sadness you don’t speak on.

And the worst part?
We be too tired to show up.

Tired from life.
Tired from trauma.
Tired from holdin’ it all together with no backup.

And when you that tired?
You start slippin’.
You start missin’ birthdays, forgettin’ to ask how they day was, snappin’ before listenin’.
You ain’t mean to.
But that tiredness turn into neglect.
And that neglect turn into generational pain.

But yo… it don’t gotta stay like this.

We can flip it.
We can bring the good vibes back.

Remember them old school vibes?
Uncles jokin’ on the porch.
Music blastin’ out the window.
Kids runnin’ through the fire hydrant water.
Mama dancin’ while she cookin’.
Family movie nights.
Domino slappin’. Spades trash talkin’.
Everybody laughin’. Everybody safe.

We need that again.
We need love that don’t scream.
We need hugs without conditions.
We need a lil joy. A lil peace. A lil God in the room.

We gotta stop fightin’ each other.
Stop lettin’ pain raise our kids.
Stop actin’ like bein’ broken is the norm.

Teach the babies that love don’t mean chaos.
Teach our sons they can cry.
Teach our daughters they ain’t gotta earn love through pain.
Teach each other how to breathe, how to pray, how to build somethin’ solid.

And if this hittin’ you? That’s good.
Don’t run from it.
Feel it.
Change somethin’.
Apologize if you need to.
Rest if you need to.
But don’t quit on yourself.

You can still rewrite your story.
You can still build peace.
Even if you came from nothin’ but noise.

Start now.
With love.
With truth.
With God.

For them babies. For yourself. For the ones who ain’t never had peace a day in they life.

Inspired by KLove ThaRoot

6 months ago | [YT] | 1

KLove

💭 Wake Up Call from KLove ThaRoot — "We’re Not Just Raising Kids. We’re Raising Futures."

Let me say this with love, but say it straight:
We can’t keep raising kids the same way we were raised and expect different outcomes.

Too many of us are parenting from pain.
Loving from fear.
Reacting instead of healing.

And the truth is… our kids are watching it all.
Not just what we say—but how we speak, how we argue, how we love, and how we live.


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🪞 Let’s be real:

We want to raise kings and queens, but some of us are still carrying the wounds of being silenced, hit, abandoned, or ignored as children.
And now that we’re grown?
We’re either repeating what we saw or running from it with no clear direction.

But accountability is love.
And if no one ever told you—I’m telling you now:

💥 Yelling every day is not parenting. It’s trauma in action.
💥 Stonewalling your partner in front of the kids isn’t “keeping peace”—it’s teaching emotional shutdown.
💥 Calling discipline “tough love” when it’s just unchecked anger confuses our babies.
💥 And staying in a broken marriage “for the kids” is not protection—it’s a pattern they might repeat.


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🔁 What We’re Really Teaching (Even When We Don’t Mean To):

🧠 If your child sees you disrespect your partner, they learn love looks like disrespect.
🧠 If your child never hears “I’m sorry” from you, they learn that apology equals weakness.
🧠 If you never model emotional expression, they learn to hide theirs.
🧠 If love only shows up when they perform, they grow up addicted to people-pleasing.

This ain’t about shame.
This is about waking up.
It’s about owning what we’ve been doing—and choosing better.


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🧠 Men—Fathers, Uncles, Brothers:

You are more than a provider.
Your presence, your softness, your consistency—that’s what raises emotionally strong children.
Not just your paycheck.

You don’t have to be the man your daddy was.
You can be the man you needed.
Hold your kids. Cry with them. Be accountable when you mess up.
That’s not weakness—it’s warrior work.


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💛 Women—Mothers, Sisters, Aunties:

You don’t have to do it all alone.
You don’t have to over-love, over-give, or settle just to keep the household together.
Being strong doesn’t mean being numb.
Your children need to see you rest. See you be human. See you choose peace over performance.

And please hear this:
Being loud doesn’t make you powerful.
Being healed does.


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🏡 Love Is the Lesson

You want to fix your house?
Start with love. Not control. Not fear. Not silence. Love.

✅ Apologize when you’re wrong.
✅ Set boundaries without punishment.
✅ Show affection. Speak life. Be intentional.
✅ Correct with clarity, not cruelty.
✅ And model the kind of love you want your children to accept—from you and the world.


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🌱 Final Word from KLove ThaRoot:

I am a woman of love.
And I say this because I want us all to win.
Not just survive—but live fully.
Not just raise kids—but raise emotionally whole human beings.
Not just stay together—but grow together.

Let’s hold each other accountable.
Let’s stop passing down pain as if it's wisdom.
Let’s choose love that builds.
Let’s raise homes that heal.
Let’s wake up.

Your legacy is not just in your name—it’s in your actions.
What are you really teaching?

With truth and grace,
KLove ThaRoot
🖤 #AccountabilityIsLove #WakeUpAndHeal #RaiseWithLove #RootedParenting #RealLoveRealHomes #BreakTheCycle

6 months ago | [YT] | 1

KLove

📣 STILL… WE RISE FROM THIS
✊🏽 A Spoken Cry from KLove ThaRoot ✨
For every survivor. Every soul. Every seed of hope still growing through concrete.


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I love my people.
Too deep to stay quiet.
Too real to repost lies.
Too heavy with truth to stay light for likes.

Because this world?
It’s hurting.
And I see it in our eyes, our music, our kids.
I see it in the way we laugh through pain and call it “strength.”
In the way we numb instead of heal.
In the way we stay silent about things that scream inside us.

Let’s talk. For real.
No more skipping the chapters that hurt.


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💔 Sexual Assault is Real. And It’s Killing Us Silently.
It don’t just happen in alleyways.
It happens in bedrooms, in churches, in schools,
By people you trust.
People you love.
People you never thought would steal your soul with their hands.

1 in 3 women. 1 in 6 men.
And still we whisper.
Still we blame the victim.
Still we cover it up like scars don’t bleed beneath skin.

But it don’t just end with the act—
It becomes nightmares, broken relationships, fear of touch,
Shame wrapped in fake smiles.
It becomes silence passed down to daughters.
It becomes anger raised in sons.
It becomes trauma raising our children.


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👶🏾 Our Children Deserve More.
They deserve soft homes.
Fathers who don’t leave.
Mothers who don’t break in silence.
They deserve to grow up in love, not survival.

But how can we teach peace
When we’ve only ever known war?

We got boys raised on violence and porn,
Girls raised to believe love is supposed to hurt,
And households where healing ain’t never been invited in.


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🎶 The Music Got Louder… But The Message Got Lost.
The industry sold pain in pretty packages.
Gave us songs about sex, but never about consent.
Told us love is toxic, money is God,
And dying young is the goal.

They took our truth, remixed our struggle,
And called it a hit.
But we dying for it.
For clout. For validation. For a record deal that don’t even feed the soul.

Music should heal. Not haunt.


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🚨 The System Ain’t Broken—It Was Built Like This.

$100 billion in police budgets. Still no justice.

1,200+ police killings a year. Still no accountability.

Black bodies buried without headlines.

Black voices silenced in courtrooms.

Survivors told “prove it” instead of “we believe you.”


And still…
We raise our kids in this.
Still try to smile in this.
Still try to survive in this.


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🩺 Diseases Still Killing Us. Silently. Quickly. Shamefully.
STDs. HIV. Cancer. Diabetes.
People too afraid to get tested.
Too broke to get treated.
Too ashamed to ask for help.

But your diagnosis is NOT your end.
Your trauma is NOT your identity.
Your abuse is NOT your fault.
And your silence is NOT required.


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🙏🏽 God is Still Real. Even in All This.
Even in the darkest place,
God still whispers, “You are mine.”
Even with all we’ve done… all we’ve endured…
God still loves us. Still calls us. Still saves.

But don’t you dare think God is silent about injustice.
He weeps with the abused.
He rages against the corrupt.
He is the fire in the voice that says,
“No more. Not on my watch.”


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🌱 Still... We Rise.
With truth in our tongues.
With healing in our hands.
With love that protects, not manipulates.
With art that saves, not exploits.
With faith that’s louder than fear.

Because this ain’t just about survival anymore—
It’s about rebuilding everything they tried to destroy.


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💬 To the one reading this:
I see you.
You’re not too far gone.
You’re not too broken.
You’re not what they did to you.
You’re becoming.
You are the roots of a new world.


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✊🏽✨ — KLove ThaRoot
Planted by pain. Grown by grace. Speaking for the voiceless. Fighting for the forgotten. Praying for the healing of a whole generation.


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#KLoveThaRoot #StillWeRise #NoMoreSilence #SexualAssaultAwareness #HealTheHood #ProtectOurChildren #FaithAfterTrauma #WeAreTheTruth #LoveShouldn’tHurt #RiseFromThis #GodIsInTheHealing #ThisIsForTheSurvivors

6 months ago | [YT] | 1

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Without looking anything up, this is how much I've kept my head in the Bible and my intentions on actually learning and comprehending what God is teaching. 🥰🥰🙏🏾🥳🌟🙂‍↕️

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