What Is Your Position?

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There seems to be a fear in Black people to speak the truth on Facebook  and other places in social media for fear of either alienating your non-Black friends or possibly, getting in trouble with your coworkers or bosses. First and foremost, on the latter: It’s your choice and business who you allow on your timeline but you’re not being smart if you have any manager on your timeline–and even some coworkers. Number one: They’re not your friends. They critique you. And even what you do on Facebook could be put under scrutiny. We’ve seen this many times how some of the things people post could literally be reported to the News or their jobs. Number two: Never trust anyone where the common denominator of your relationship is making money. Do you really like this person or are you just trying to win favor? True friends can’t be bribed. Either they like you or they don’t. I don’t play. You violate just once–and YOU’RE GONE. Period.

A coworker is simple someone you’re associated with through work. The relationships you build at your job can be very enriching–just KNOW who you’re friending. Now on the subject of race. There is a lot happening. And there are many issues that come up daily that inspire passionate debate, opinions and stance positions about serious issues. I’ve been very blessed to be able to communicate my points in a straightforward way. I do not shy away from controversial topics because that is just boring and also cowardly.

There are some realities I go through as a Black woman living in America that no white person would ever understand. And I’m not going to filter that for fear of offense or fragility. I deal with offenses subliminally and overtly every single day. I represent two minorities: I’m Black and female.. But the time has come when people are going to have to stop walking the fence and take a position. A line has been drawn in the sand. Either you are on one side or the other. The masks are being ripped off.

Face your opponent. STAND for what you really believe in.

WTF?! Kendrick Lamar Has Arrived!

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Good Afternoon.  Or whenever you read this.  Today…I am in a state of “awe.”  Yes.  By now.  You’ve already heard about and listened to this album.  Aptly entitled, DAMN.  It’s Kendrick’s Lamar’s latest release.  And I have to say, as a new fan, this young man has earned his spot as the G.O.A.T.  No argument.

As an artist, it is one thing to have a hit album.  But when you keep topping yourself, you’re not just another entertainer, you are a genius.  And Kendrick Lamar has a vision and purpose with his music.  His passion and his love for what he does spills into every track on this album.

I have to be honest, my first introduction to Kung Fu Kenny, came by accident in overhearing a discussion about the Grammy’s.  This person was awestruck by Kendrick’s performance.  Honestly, I really wasn’t expecting much.  Given that I had stopped listening to rap after Tupac and Biggie died.  Curious, I decided to Google it anyway,  although that I didn’t watch any awards shows any longer.  I checked it out, and I have to tell you, it blew my mind.  Needless to say, I watched it many times.  It moved me on that level.  The last time that happen was when I watched Michael Jackson’ Emmy nominated performance of Billy Jean and Prince’s performance of Purple Rain on The American Music Awards.  Kendrick was in a different league, forcing EVERYONE IN HIP HOP to raise their game.

That’s what true artistry does.

I’m listening to DAMN as I write this. And I’ll listen to it some more.  It’s that good.

If you haven’t listened to this album, MAKE SOME TIME to do so.

You’re listening to a legend in the making.  Saying that, I wonder what Tupac Shakur would say…

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Cross Me!…I’ll Smile, As I Watch You Fall!

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Yesterday, I was reminded very subtly, that we must always be clear headed and prepared for the enemy.  For a snake maneuvers quietly, then waits in silence to strike.

That is how things are in nature.

One is always being reminded daily of our enemy’s plans and true intentions.  But let me just be blunt.  White people love to smile whenever they are doing evil.  For some reason, the sight of a Black person causes the casual Caucasian to respond with this mysterious arride that conjures images of white men looking satisfied as a dead Negro hangs from a tree.

I want to spit.

Don’t you ever dare think you can act on such prepositional bias!  Yes.  This Negress uses big words, craKKKas.  I see with sharp eyes–aiming a concealed weapon at your head.  I dare you to make my trigger finger itch!

How is it that we’ve lived in this country all of this time, yet we keep begging white folks to like us, validate us, bless us, LOVE US–yes!  Weak Negroes with too much pride in their talents and gifts but lacking the ability to connect with their own; seek the attention and favor of a suicidal, homicidal abuser.  It’s sick.

God knows that I’m not a hate-filled person but I have been forced to become a person that must respond to her environment, minus the religiosity that was conditioned into me.  Oh.  I love God.  I believe his Word.  And I want to do good.  But I can’t turn the other cheek right now.  The urgency of a proper offensive against this malevolent miscreant possesses my soul!

The time has come for a bold response.  NO MORE whining about what the enemy is doing.  White males are a problem!  And being nice is no longer an option.

So, what’s it going to be?

As for this decision, I will wait.

But for those who make the mistake of thinking that I’m a nice lady and I won’t mind if you insult her.  You don’t know me at all.  And as a snake finds out after eating a porcupine; the damage that you will incur from such an encounter, will most assuredly bring me joy.

White People DO NOT Have a Voice on My Blog!

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Greetings, dear followers.

It’s been a long time since I did one of these posts but honestly, I’ve noticed that the trolls are trying to make a comeback; and I’m going to put up the warning sign so they know who’s boss around here.

First and foremost, I will not tolerate white bigots!  Your nationalist views have nothing to do with reality or my life.  And I will not waste time going back and forth with people whose only focus and motivation is to perpetrate a virtual war against those who do not share their recessive genetic deficiency.  There is nothing supreme about whiteness in nature.

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Oh! But, what does truth matter to these people?  Their mental sickness make them fodder for ridicule.  Trying so desperately to brainwash intelligent people that white people created the world. They want us to believe that something genetic recessive created the Dominant>>>US!

Ha!  Puhlease…

Revisit Mendel’s Law, Miscreants!  You are a parasite to nature.  Everything you are is depraved.  You don’t have the ability to feel.  And your behavior is reflective of you innate sense of insecurity and weakness.

The only thing white people invented was the United States Patent Office.  The truth is coming out about what they didn’t do on a daily basis.  The lies are being uncovered in all areas; and the deeper they dig; the BLACKER it gets.

There is a decline among the white population.  It was reported in 1996 that they are at negative birthrate.  Literally, nature is destroying them.  White women are the most infertile in the world.  White people have the oldest population.  But it gets even worse. There is an addiction to prescription drugs that has literally killed over 60,000 white people in the past year.  Percocet, Oxycontin, heroin, and Fentanyl, have claimed many.  Among middle class whites, the addiction is so bad, 1 out of 4 whites are dying from it.  Heroin addiction is rampant.  Suicide epidemic–30,000 white males kill themselves every year. The mortality rate for whites with no high school education has risen 23%.

White America is imploding.

And I am not the least bit sad.

This is judgement!  Yes.  There is a God.  And he has watched the behavior of white men on this planet.  He sent warnings each generation but they were not heeded.  Many white people openly hated and mocked God.  No one mocks God.  Everything that is happening to White America is a result of the hatred and evil white men have committed against Black people and other people of color on this planet.

As the Bible says, you reap what you sew.  What goes around comes around.

My views on this blog are observations and interactions that I’ve experienced.  I care and LOVE my culture and community.  That is the purpose of this blog.

The opinions of white people are not wanted nor will be allowed here.  The only opinion that matters is MINE!

Get Out?! I Never Went In…

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Everyone is talking about the movie, Get Out.  Directed by Jordan Peele.  I haven’t gone to see it and I’m not really anxious to either.  Why?  It’s really old news.  Jordan Peele is getting rave reviews for this movie that really is about passive-aggressive racism that many Black people have endured at various times of their lives.  The symbolism of Get Out is that white folks “act nice” but they are truly evil to the core. And white women are not to be trusted-ever!

Uh.  Yeah.  Slavery and Jim Crow didn’t convince Black folks of that?

But what about people like myself, who’ve always been hip to the duplicity of white folks. They’re as fake as plastic floral arrangements at a brunch.  Set strategically on the table to create a certain atmosphere or create a visual, implied to project a particular reality that does not exist.  They’re not real flowers.  Just a projection.

But here’s the kicker, with all of the warnings of the movie, Get Out, its director, Jordan Peele, is married to a white woman. Huh? So, what’cha, sayin’, bruh?  That’s a double standard.  Your life isn’t your advocacy.  How are people supposed to interpret that?  Would you listen to someone pitching Vegetarianism but eating at Longhorn every day?

This is a simple one for me. Gonna be direct and brief. I’m not attracted to white men. And yes, I’ve seen some who I thought were attractive over the years, however, when it came down to really asking myself, “would I….” The answer within my soul has been…HELL NO! As a Black woman, I’ve evolved tremendously, intellectually, and spiritually. The bone honest truth is I find white people offensive to my existence. Their presences is a blemish to our relevance and importance on this planet. Do Black people ever think about how much time we’ve wasted with these genetically deficient, morally vacant, repulsive, parasitical, EVIL, reprobate, reptilian brain, fragmented thinking, vapid, miscreants?! Our narrative gives them relevance. Everything about them is constructed from lies. Their history is a nothing more than propaganda–they’re not who they proclaim to be. Superior? At what? We completely dominate them in any arena. Yet, these impudent creatures have the audacity to call us inferior. They stole our history and identity. To control the lie, they confiscated all the information so that it couldn’t be edited. But we are natural geniuses and we’ve broken the code.I don’t wanted anything to do with these people. No. Not me. They disgust me to the core.

White women are coming after Black men for one purpose: To aid white supremacy!  Love doesn’t have a damn think to do with it.  White men are using Black women’s bodies to feel more masculine.  It’s a corporation.  You work for it.  YOU no longer exist.  Everything you do is for the corporation.

Frankly, white people are truly some of the most intrusive, annoying, and culturally vacant miscreants on this planet!  They truly are cultural vampires.  They truly are the living dead. If that’s what you settled for, than you have been brainwashed; and are no longer of relevance to the Black community.

For any Black person that was ignorant enough to get involved with a white woman or white man.  You got played. The mental death you have suffered is irreversible.  You chose it.  Suffer the consequence of sleeping with the dead.

As for myself, I offer this warning to white folks, I want nothing to do with you.  Leave me alone. You’ll never infiltrate.  I will hurt you.  I feel nothing for you. The only worth you have to me is what I want–POWER!  This is what I desire.  And if you annoy me further; I promise you, The only thing that’s going to make me act right is to give me what I want! Any hesitation, I’ll take EVERYTHING you got!

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A Warning to White America: The Black Warrior Queens Are Coming For You!

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Over the course of 20 years, I’ve studied a lot of issues and had to read a lot.  Racism is a problem that can only be stopped by destroying the biggest culprits of it: The White Man and The White Woman.  Both have employed hatred against darker skinned people around the word and inflicted emotional, psychological, mental, physical and spiritual anguish on innocent people that has had tremendous impact on Black people in succession throughout time.

As a Black woman who loves and cares about my culture and people; I take it absolutely personal.  Those who have followed my blog over the years, and those who knew my from Blackvoices, my words have always been sharp and deliberate.  They are weapons of destruction against the evil force that created White Supremacy.  The audacity of it is repugnant to my senses! On Twitter today, I announced that I  Am The Biggest Threat to White Supremacy That Ever Existed!  There is nothing supreme about “whiteness” in nature.  Everything that is vibrant and healthy has color.  White symbolizes inferiority or a deficiency.  And this is Caucasians personified.  They are a sick people, genetically, mentally, emotionally, psychologically and spiritually–The Walking Dead.  And we, the Original People of this planet, have had to endure this monster.  But now, I am having clear visions of an end for them that they are not anticipating.

Indulge me…

In Africa, African women played very significant roles in every area of society.  They also were powerful and fierce warriors.

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Candace or Kandake was the name given to any Queen or Empress of Ethiopia by the Europeans, and these great woman were seen to be wives of the Gods or the living God!

Candace of 332 BC has a particular story that still should stand tall today. Despite the lack of knowledge of these Queens this legend made it’s way out.

Her actual name was said to be Amanirenas. She was blind in one eye due to losing it in a battle with the Romans. She was known to be a fierce, tactical and uniting leader.

Alexander the Great had reached Kemet (Ancient Egypt) and was gearing up to battle into Ethiopia. Alexander never fought Candace though and there are a few accounts as to why.

Tengaged rounded up these two accounts:

The wildly accepted view one given by Chancellor Williams who wrote ” The Destruction of Black Civilzation” is that upon hearing Alexander the great coming Empress Candace, or Amanirenas, gathered her black troops, lined them up across the first cataract along with herself and stood on top of two African Elephants on a throne and waited for Alexander to show up. Alexander the “great”, didn’t want to chance a loss and give up his undefeated winning streak. He definitely didn’t want to lose it to a woman so once seeing the black Queen on her Elephants and her black armies along with her, Alexander the “great” halted his armies at the first cataract, and turned back up into Egypt. Once he saw the deadly military tactician in all her glory and her black army with the latest iron weapons, he decided against an invasion and turned around.

The Dahomey Amazons or Mino was an all-female military regiment of the Fon people of the Kingdom of Dahomey in the present-day Republic of Benin. They existed from the 17th century to the end of the 19th century. While European narratives refer to the women soldiers as “Amazons,” because of their similarity to the semi-mythical Amazons of ancient Anatolia, they called themselves Ahosi (king’s wives) or Mino (our mothers) in the Fon language.

The Ahosi were extremely well trained, and inculcated with a very aggressive attitude. They were ferocious fighters with a reputation for decapitating soldiers in the middle of battle, as well as those who were unfortunate to become their captives.

You see this trait in Black women today.  Yes.  When we get angry, we take souls!

The current condition of this country leads one to envision such action as being necessary to return stability back to our communities. For we are dealing with an enemy who will not capitulate and seems to act on presumption of the true nature of Black people.

Life has taught me that you can’t be nice to white people–you have to hurt or kill them.

The Black woman was the first mother and queen of this planet.  We are natural protectors of our people. And if threatened, we will not hesitate to defend our people, by any means necessary.

The Black Woman is the secret weapon among our people and when it is time; warrior queens will come against our enemy as they did in ancient times.

This is the offense, White America is not prepared for.

I smirk at this thought…

 

 

 

Hot Shit!

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I’m sitting here looking out the window, listening to Common’s Like Water For Chocolate, and this track (title) is playing.  It got me to thinking about a lot of things; and the title has me feeling some kind of way.  Remember the days when Black music made you get amped?  I’m not feeling this current state of negativity and fear right now.  I’m a warrior and I’m looking for the battle–not running from it. I’m just that kind of chick.

Where are the warriors!  Where?  Where are those dudes that walked down the street in the neighborhood who walked in a squad–like African lions, fearless, strong, no equal in sight?  Their presence was bold; and no one dared challenge them.  Cold Blooded. Ruthless.  Kings!

There was a time when Black folks walked like the kings and queens we called ourselves. We were uppity.  Proud.  Unapologetic.

BLACK AMERICA IS DEAD!

Black culture has been on a respirator and so has the country.  Our spirit has been weakened and this country it seems is on life support.  When our fire rises.  America soars. It is our energy that makes everything move with rhythm.  From music to fashion, everything we touched was more creative.  Like the sun brightens and nourishes; so did our culture do the same for this country we call America.

Love and Happiness.  Will it return?  Will we dance again?  Will the funk revive the Funkateers who have been hibernating, in distress from so much gloom?

I wonder.

So I listen to Common.  And I hunger for something different to revive us.  Something that will make the light shine again.  I miss good times.

And so I fantasize we’ll be happy again.  Making this place pop!  Elevating everything around us!  It’s time to push evolution through our consciousness.  Create from the divinity within each of us.  Find out identity again.

It’s time to flip this script!

Time to start a new thing!  Afrofuturism please!  Take us away…to another galaxy.  Our existence here has been compromised.

The world is waiting for Black People to return!