God’’s Chosen Gangster’’s

Bailiwick, barony, business, circle, discipline, domain, element, fiefdom, precinct, province, realm, terrain, and walk. It’s first thing in the morning. Rays of sunlight penetrate your eyelids, forcing you to wake from a deep slumber. Every creature, creation, and creator has an agenda for the day; including you. In your sleep, you dreamed of a place, or position in life. One where the elements that affect your thoughts daily, somehow meshed together peacefully. One where you can stand firm on what you believe in. One where you speak with confidence - and intelligence about the subjects you choose to spend your breath on. You plan the things you will accomplish today. And they are accomplished. To some this is referred to as ＂being successful＂. To me, this is called a ＂Kingdom＂.