BROCKTON BOXER  

January 13 , 2024 

Growing up in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts, was one of the most rigorous
courses of my youthful development.
Behind the shadows, covered and protected by my parents, I avoided the fruitless
actions that were so enticing to me as a child. This was the greatest decision made for
my understanding.
BB Russell, JFK, Gilmore, VA Hospital, the Big YMCA, and Plouff were my only
opportunities to commune with my age demographic.
After 17 years, I ran away from the embrace of my city to chase what I deemed more
valuable to me after a “sheltered” lifestyle.
All of this inevitably led to me losing my Boxer DNA.
As an adult, being a daily figure within the socioeconomic construct of Brockton, I
can truly express the needs of a city I believe to be one of a kind—prosperous beyond
measure.
The various trials I’ve encountered within the last three years alone in this city have
only built up a champion spirit.
Heavy circumstances are what many here are living under, both fiscally and
spiritually.
The harvest is plentiful, but the workers are few.
I stand on the front lines

30: Restoration 

December 27, 2024 

As I recount my 20s, I come to a complete understanding that everything I had was
fake, and what I’ve received in the last year and six months is real. It has been a
journey of reformation and agreement with God the Father—a true author who
understands His Spirit more than we understand our minds.

I encountered false confidence, false prophecies, false community, false
communication, false living, false creation of art, a false process of reproducing
beautiful children, and false love being given to one another. I never had anyone,
outside of my dad, Edner Tessier, tell me that I was going down the wrong path and
not living up to my potential. One person—and a still, small voice—said, “Listen to
your father.”

Then came a dream of Jesus tapping my shoulder three times to leave a party. The
ramifications of that moment are something no man could fully articulate.

As I approach 30, I’ve become more attuned to the Spirit and my heart than ever
before. At 30, I see that Jesus has been the greatest blessing of my life. At 30, I see
peers who have suddenly disappeared and vanished from my day-to-day existence—
superficial relationships born out of worldly concepts, not derived from actual love,
emotional investment, or open rebuke to encourage honest living and earning one’s
keep.

As I approach 30, I’ve never felt more at one with the Father, immersed in endless
revelations, prophecies, and understanding. Yet, I also see that nobody seems to care
for the next generation and beyond. The world lacks a promotion of beauty and
promise to my nieces and nephews—how this earth was, and still is, a place of
potential when things are set in order by an omniscient being.

I must leave my Godchildren and their peers the tools to understand and navigate
this jungle that was once perfection. We’re leaving the earth in a desolate state when
it comes to the Spirit—no spiritual ambition, no aspiration for understanding or
belief in something higher, and no desire to change.

But there’s a fire burning within my heart, knowing this path will be trailblazed. By
God’s grace, I see another 30+ years of a strong, healthy, spiritually convicting,
miracle-filled life. My aim is to leave a legacy that withstands time far beyond my
living, preparing generations not to fear the outcomes this world produces.

With man, it’s impossible, but with God, anything is possible.

So I leave this post with encouragement: remove yourself from false contracts with
all you know. The beginning of your life is in losing everything you think you know.
The beginning of your life is turning from false pursuits and seeking wisdom in God
the Father. Unexpected doors will cross your path.

My dad has been my best friend in this world for the last 16 months. He has left me
with the understanding that I have much to prove before my God concludes my time
here. Restoring the Kingdom of Heaven and leading many to ponder their existence
and cleanse their souls is my aim, point-blank.

To work I go ..