Muscular dystrophy: Mattie JT Stepaneck story


Muscular Dystrophy is a rare genetic disorder that weakens the muscles, making simple daily task so hard to do, like walking and writing, the earlier the cases is been diagnosed the worse the case can be. That’s what happened to poet and peacemaker Mattie JT Stepaneck who have the infant onset MD. Mattie is a young boy who dreamed about WORLD PEACE, he is a remarkable young man. He is one of my inspirations for this blog. He would 23 now; we are about the same age. But Mattie died well over a week before his 14 birthday I hope that Mattie where ever you’re, you can read my blog-post; you’re such an inspiration to me what I do why I do, you don’t limit yourself by being on that wheelchair, thank you Mattie for what you did; thank you for your all HEARTSONGS. REST IN PEACE MATTIE. Here is Mattie’s one of many Heartsongs
I am black.
I am white.
I am all skin in between.
I am young.
I am old.
I am each age that has been.
I am scrawny.
I am well fed.
I am starving for attention.
I am famous.
I am cryptic.
I am hardly worth the mention.
I am short.
I am height.
I am any frame or stature.
I am smart.
I am challenged.
I am striving for a future.
I am able.
I am weak.
I am some strength.
I am none.
I am being.
I am thoughts.
I am all things, said and done.
I am born.
I am dying.
I am dust of humble roots.
I am grace.
I am pain.
I am labor of willed fruits.
I am a slave.
I am free.
I am bonded to my life.
I am rich.
I am poor.
I am wealth amid strife.
I am a shadow.
I am glory.
I am hiding from my shame.
I am hero.
I am loser.
I am yearning for a name.
I am empty.
I am proud.
I am seeking my tomorrow.
I am growing.
I am fading.
I am hope amid the sorrow.
I am certain.
I am doubtful.
I am desperate for solutions.
I am leader.
I am student.
I am fate and evolutions.
I am spirit.
I am voice.
I am memories not recalled.
I am chance.
I am cause.
I am effort, blocks and walls.
I am him.
I am her.
I am reasons without rhymes.
I am past.
I am nearing.
I am present in all times.
I am many.
I am no one.
I am seasoned by each being.
I am me.
I am you.
I am all souls now decreeing.
I am.

By Jonah Tenedora- Forte


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