I sit quietly in my chair. I feel pricks of fire tingling all over my skin. Up and down all around and through!
I am cleansed, within, without. I am ready! For this day, for which I have asked. I’m ready to walk the path set before me I have I asked it to be shown to me clearly and without mistake. I have asked to have my feet placed upon it and to be shown which direction to take. I walk now in the faith, of spirit. Is this not what we all do? Is it not that we simply express it different? Must there be such a hatred just because words have two meanings? Just because skin has different color, color is nothing but pigmentation dark or light mix store not what is the difference? We have all forgotten the faces of our fathers. Of our mothers. Of our creator! Our teachers of our friends. I am disappointed to call this my home. Yet I stand for her and with her because nowhere else may I Rome!
Here, I wish to stay. To help preserve the old, and create a new way. To merge the two in-kind so peace we can find.
Hand to hand! Heart to heart! To one another give a brand new start!
As with the flood, as with the fire, we will be given a new, a brand-new desire. Will we do all again? It remains to be seen my loving friend. All I know on this day, says that I follow this way I say.
Long days and pleasant nights blessed be!