In honor of the excellence not to mention, the Motherland of comfort with a strong voice of reasoning… She spoke to ears that attempted to be deaf, mute in response she continued to speak, offering love with guidance & effort to believe beyond measurements, the measurements of life… A simple embrace was considered but in the end, understood as a masterpiece like a roadmap to the future, our future…
Often, we lacked understanding, walking away from her determination but we accepted her determination with Faith in our hearts with listening ears & hearts…. She spoke with a vision, wisdom, heart, soul & a spirit now accepted with understanding… She is the voice behind the words, these words, the voice behind the action of the court, she is the GRAND SLAM CHAMPION of understanding & her name is Oracene Price… She is the daughter of a Missionary Mother with a Mission for her Family to exhale the boundaries of life while we inhale the highlighted outlines….
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She is the Mother of five & the Aunt of many but this is my dedication to her with an open heart… She attempted to rescue my broken spirit from a small town that limited my creative ability while helping guide her children, the children that she birthed & for that I owe her my life… I appreciate her heart & to this day I remember the phone call that changed my life…
She understood my vision before I acknowledged by gift of words because in her eyes beyond the physical, I inhaled her soul, the love of her spirit & excelled with courage… Oracene Price is beyond the limitations of adversity & she faced the elements of life with Determination, Willpower, Morals, & Faith which she passed on to her daughters & RRA….
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Oracene Price’s voice still rings in the heart of RRA’s spirit with reasoning… She spoke while I listened with a listening heart but hearing ears… There was a form or rather forms of detours but I matured in the company of Oracene Price… The world acknowledges her as the Mother of Venus & Serena Williams but they do not know the truth behind the scenes, the truth behind the pen, as I write I cry in honor with respect to my, Aunt Oracene…
I reach within for words in order to honor her love with admiration but I lack the symbols outside of my heart… Listen, read, understand but remember this dedication of bittersweet aspirations… This is not written to offend but in order to honor her love of determination with willpower, her willpower to teach RRA how to succeed in a life that is often color blind with courage… The endless phones calls are remembered, the tears shed because of pain that was endured was ended by her comforting heart while others considered Aunt Oracene harsh, RRA considered her loving with understanding…
Please, understand with an open heart that the footage behind the scenes does not reflect her beauty… Aunt Oracene is a beautiful reflection with an image guided by the media… RRA has decided to address her heart, the pain behind her reason w
