Are we ready for it?
As black people having gone through slavery, and now going through abuse, bullying and incarceration, we ask ourselves… are we ready for it? As in are we ready for the purge, the ultimate downfall of Western economic powers (will we even be able to use it as a base anymore for our black businesses as it provides us with fiat/paper currency and electronic money) as well as the eventual downfall of Western countries all together?
So, let me ask you… are we really ready for it?
Where we even ready for it in the first place?
Where we ready for the election of Donald Trump that eventually made him president of the USA?
That’s how ready we’ll be for the purge then.
Because as first world countries are we ready to be the ones with the FIRST problems. It’s what we get for always being ahead, means always being worried, yet being the first one in charged. Having anxiety for this world that just comes to mean nothing- dreams and fantasies.
An older, white business man named Walt Disney had something to say about this, in fact…
Where we ready for how many black men and black women betrayed the community? To white women who didn’t just look bad, but couldn’t behave any better than that. To white men who’ve confessed to being racist and calling his black wife ‘nigger’.
Oh, where we ever ready at all?
Just like we were ready to get stolen from barbarians. Who’ve taken our land, the things belonging to our land (our resources), and labeling those things as theirs.
To taking our people, to take away our ways of communicating (our language) to taking our histories, so that they can make it theirs ‘to rename it’ to claim it as theirs?
To the point where we have are own things used against us, so that iron and metal from the land of Africa is used to have chained us in slavery, but is used to chain us now when we are incarcerated.
Where we ready for our Maa’fa? Our own holocaust.
So, yes as black people, we know that things are going on and that things are going to happen, but most importantly, what are we doing now? Because are we really doing things that will help our community, our people… and ourselves, even? We have a lot we can say about what’s to happen in the future, but do we have enough to say about what’s happening now, do we ever give ourselves the reflection to who we presently are now, because…
How can we do much of anything for ourselves when we rather hate each other than help one another. As this is something million of black people are doing now. We even hate each other without knowing it- unconsciously. We practice doing this like it nothing, like we’re nothing.
As black people, do we ever question it when we hate a black person. Just as long as it not you that’s hated (and friends/family) you think, but you don’t even know you’re being hateful. How will you know you’re being racist, because you’re not racist at all, you think… Yet, you think so little for anyone.
“When you pray (or meditate) if you hold anything against someone, you must forgive them, so that Yah may forgive you for your sins” (Mark 11: 24-25). Because do you deserve to be forgiven by God, the Most High when you can’t forgive someone else for their own wrongdoings?
The first commandments God/Yah gave black people where to love each other (cause how else can we stand up for one another if we’re not even doing this). We love each other enough to be respectful of one another, so that we all could forgive one another for what each and every one of us is going through. And for what we must go through as black people.
Because our Lords say (REV 1: 8) “I am the Alpha and the Omega, the Beginning, and the end, Who is, who was, and who is to come”
And who must come. But, are we ready to be who we are, to be what we must be as black people, so we come as we are, as the Lord and Nature will have us do, anyway.
And have we’ve been honest to ourselves, as we must be to one another.
Have we been communicating with one another, so that we’ve at least bear and yes, tolerated one another, so that if we’ve ever had a grievance or a grudge to someone, we forgive them, as our Yah has already forgiven us?
Or have we practiced hatred towards one another, trying to compete with one another to give credence to the jealously we soon develop for one another out of our hate that supposedly isn’t really ours.
And so is it ever a surprise when we wonder who the fuck we are? How we’re constantly trying to find ourselves to find nothing that isn’t ours. So, who are we? Are we God chosen people, the descendants of the Ancient Cushites, Nubians, and the Ancient Egyptians, as well God’s Abraham.
Or are we the people that hate one another that we can’t even stand to look at one another and communicate with one another. Will we talk about our plights forever, while never knowing each other, under names and titles that aren’t really ours? If we’ve come to know one another that way, is it really a surprise that we don’t who we are? So, that then we’re just lost. A lost people. The scattered people of the World. We might as well be the permanent underclass already in society, and in spirit. We are yet alone in heart and in bone.
So, black people of the world ask yourself seriously,
Are you ready for it?
You better be.