What are my thoughts on the last day of 2021?
I don’t know actually. I have dreams and nightmares. I think of my mother and my family. There is a story in my thoughts that I have refused to write. On the last day of 2021 here it is:
In the bottom of the canoe, I feel the cool water slide by. I hear the trout swimming by in their pools. I listen to the trees breathing in peace and harmony. They are inhaling carbon dioxide from the living while exhaling oxygen in a never-ending circle.
As I lay in the belly of the canoe, there is her… she is standing, cloaked. She is steering the canoe telepathically. We all reap what we sow and so am I. I talked a lot while encased by my people. I was ruler and slave. I was used and neglected. I spoke to the ancient of days saying that there were no people as evil and deserving of destruction as my people.
I said all these things because I believed them. In my soul, I needed my words to be true. I needed my words to be real. I needed my words to be believed. In my isolation, I spoke from within the tree until she was sent to me. She freed me from the tree to see another reality. The degradation of humans or the innovation of the human nations.
If I was incorrect and could not find true compassion and true elevation of humans, it would be my responsibility to cut all the ties to life of humankind. The ancient of days is weary.
So, she is here to ferry me to the entrance of my investigation. So, I have investigated. I have been taken throughout the world of man. As I have reaped what I have sown, this is my pronouncement upon all humankind. Let them reap what they sow. Death will no longer free them from their consequences. They will live. They will eat every inch of every worm they have made others devour.
Death will be no more.
Weeping will be no more.
Acceptance of fate.
Is now the norm.
I have declared it so.
I have decreed it so.
Until they come to love and compassion they are bound to every deed they have done to animal, earth, and human being.
I have spoken, let it be written, it is so.
So, I join hands with Her and we turn our backs on the domain of man. Their fate is in their own hands, feet, and hearts.
This is what is on my mind:
Judgment
Deliverance
Condemnation
Redemption
“Let true freedom ring out forever.” – Ms. Coletha Albert
I dedicate this post to Birdie James, Evelyn Calhoun, and Willie Mae Turner – These three Queens of the State of Texas. Selah.
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