Every second of the minute, each day is too much time to lose in a life we believe to be normal, where we claim to be successful, conscious, wise and accomplished. Our saints are people who have merely lost their minds after being snared to become busy with removing an indomitable sensation that a discovered atrocity has laced their minds with such an internal bound. Watch as others just like them who seem to praise in the expression that they are not perfect as they attempt to scratch the same itch by feeding the homeless or the needy.
Nothing is as it seems and I need humanity to wake up. We are asleep and the fact that this is a living nightmare tells me three things:
1. That we are semi-conscious of something being very wrong.
2. Our hyper-distrustfulness and fear are the symptoms of intoxication that come from the obvious and subtle abuse we receive everyday.
3. We can not bear the fruit of paradise and free, autonomous people in this environment.
The black & white image at the bottom of this note is Black Wall Street of Tulsa, Oklahoma. I would like to end with this; we should want more than our own black town or country, we should want a better world.
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