I waited to write this post.
I waited to see our actions and reactions as the days and weeks went by. I waited to see if “one of us” would take the bait and burn down a white school, a white neighbourhood, a white business…I waited to see if we would implode and attack and kill every “white Hispanic” we saw. I waited to see if the Race War they predicted would indeed come. I waited for the burning of AmeriKlan as we expelled our pent-up anger and frustrations at our generation’s Emmett Till. With the exception of a few paid crisis actors and cameramen who just happened to be on the scene when their debauchery occurred, none of it happened.
I’ve gotten emails from blogger buddies of mine on the true origin of Tracy Martin. I’ve gotten emails on the true origin of Travyon Martin and George Zimmerman. Whether or not the implication is true is of no concern to me. What does concern me, is the reasoning behind it. White supremacy thought if they “murdered” an innocent, baby-faced, black boy eating candy, black Ameriklan, under 500 years of white domination, would implode into a rancid, animalistic, flesh-eating monster and their main objective: Martial Law, would have to be implemented. Instead we discussed the facts that the media ALLOWED us to have, dissected their actions, devised a game plan for our families to be as safe as possible and perhaps the most disturbing thing of all to white supremacy:
We resisted their False Flag Operation.
Many of us that were willfully blinded and blissfully unaware woke up and saw the beast in the flesh for the first time in our lives…and now whites are running scared…again. Dr. Afrika once said, “An educated black person is the most dangerous person in the world.” White supremacy, in their never-ending arrogance, thought we would never be able to piece together their diabolical plans, their staged performances, their crisis actors and their next move. They counted on the fact that we, African People’s of God, are an emotional, Spiritual people who have been beaten down to acquiesce through the ages. They counted on the fact that we, some of us, are blinded by the raw rage of injustice and would never see through their veil. They counted on centuries-old propaganda that we are animalistic, stupid, unable to analyze and prone to blunt force actions with no thought whatsoever.
Their arrogance backfired.
The Zimmerman Experiment has proven, this time without a shadow of a doubt, that white people have no conscience, no heart, no soul, no remorse, no feelings, no caring and no regret when it comes to the plight of black life. When Zimmerman opened a Paypal account and whites, who were struggling to pay their bills, found some way to deposit money into his account for “support”, it woke us up. When Skittles contributed a large sum of money to pay for his lawyer fees, it woke us up. When they picked the jury and all but one juror was a white female, it woke us up. When we heard the tapes of Zimmerman coaching his wife on how to “transfer and hide” the money they’d gotten, it woke us up. When we saw the countless TV shows and read the never-ending barrage of comments complimenting Zimmerman on a job well done, it woke us up.
And finally, when we saw the bliss on white people’s faces as Zimmerman walked away scot-free, it woke us up. The Zimmerman Experiment, like many, many others throughout our history, was an unfortunate tool to be utilized in our mass awakening. As we spiral towards the ending of the year and the solar changes that must take place, we’ll remember who the enemy of Man really is. He’s been telling us for 6,000-10,000 years without fail how he feels about us.
Perhaps this time, we’ll listen.
Before I close this article, I’d like to say something to white people.
Your time on this planet is coming to a close. I know you can feel it. I can “hear” you discussing this behind closed doors with your family and your terror is palpable. When I pass you on the street, in the market, buying gas, I can pick up your silent fear as you pretend you are in full control. Remember this?
The Boston Martial Law Experiment was your test. It was God’s way of showing you your future on this planet. Tell me, how did it feel knowing that your lovely Constitution, you know, the same one you used and abused in order to enslave us, turned on you? You’ve been given chance, after chance, after chance on this planet by a Higher Force to do the right thing. And every time, you’ve failed. The terror and helplessness you felt as armed militia pounded on your door and violated your rights while you stood paralyzed and shaking is just the beginning.
Let me ask you something…
Haven’t you figured it out by now that everything you’ve done is now being done to you?
The prophecy will be fulfilled. What prophecy is that? The one you never seem to want to discuss. The Book of Obadiah.