LOOK INSIDE.

The staircase to my higher self demands selflessness, composure, and wisdom. It's like one day I know my destination, but the other days it looks blurry. A complete ruckus, but on my way to that destination, each step imprints lessons of life to my DNA, aligning with what my ancestors once were. Tunnel visioning the destination casts a shadow on the steps which can be fatal to our inner selves because we get lost in the accomplishments, and forget about the journey itself. The journey inside lead to fruition of lessons that frustrate frustration, destruct destruction, and give life to the lifeless. A complete inner transformation raging from the realms of inspiration, down to the core of this earth. These letters are like the the string to a bow, pulling the arrow right into people's hearts, recruiting their minds, soul and body to fight the spiritual, cultural and historical war because as we lose the battles, our etheric chords are being obliterated from our HEAD CREATOR, and the body without the head is just a walking corpse, alive, but not living, just merely existing. Congregating on Sundays, telling me to look up, because the HEAD CREATOR resides there, and I did, only to realize that I was in HIM, and HIM in ME. I immediately had to shift my gaze right into myself, because what was always in-wards, determined the outward picture.The eyes of the spirit had to be in tune with the vision and once that happens, the only thought lingering in your mind is "What a wonderful world"! The trivia tools this world misleads people with shall no longer blind my spiritual eyes, for whoever has eyes shall see. The in-ward journey mothered an idea, an idea that's all about enlightening people in Africa about their historical race because that enlightenment would be the first step in healing our Garden. The motherland yearns for restoration, but most of her people have their eyes looking West. I'm not gonna give it up  because I know the fruits of it's restoration are worth more than silver or Gold. The analogy of Alkebulan being the richest continent with the poorest People doesn't sit peacefully in mind, we've got to fight on. The journey of a thousand steps begins with one, so let these letters be the step that rumble the system's or should I say "S**T"-STEM's pillars.