FWD-OPEN NOTE THE WAILING ROOM REMEMBERED
August 5, 2010 at 12:15pm
http://www.shreveporttimes.com/article/20100803/NEWS01/8030324/Six-teens-drown-in-the-Red-River
Neh we offer words as sacrament
stories are gifts
Welcome THE TRULY AWAKENED ENLIGHTENED KNOWING WELL ONES
This real time
RED RIVER SWALLOWING 6
was a huge vortex opening
i need not remind the generous spirited ones gathered
now to hear my words
that splendid things undone
must sing new songs
as this very strange planet has opened up new dimensions of ascension
i offer this note
not
4 the ones who come reading my shit
to cripple the princess
to cut the dreamers dream
to slay the storyteller
to go rude bad actin hatefully against the grace of we
to grind the child down into a nub of a pencil
sealing the deal by their own admission
to fuel their very own vanity pockets from my wishing well
never giving credit where credit is long over due
THERE IS A HAUNTING UNDONE & U KNOW WHO & U KNOW WHY
Alien beings of Light who carry all the ways to seek and know the truth of the soul
i ask you to interpret my words for those who are not equipped to hear me well
the ways of understanding nature
dont just fall into one scheme of things
THROW THE SANDS UP
BEAT THE DRUMS
RANG THE BELLS
PRIMAL SCREAM TO THE MOON
PUT SOME CHERRY LIPSTICK ON
CARRY A SACK OF POTATOES TO THE CACTUS HOUSE
JUMP JUMP JUMP
READ A CHILDS BOOK
SIP SOME WATER TURN IT INTO WINE THEN LAUGH LAUGH LAUGH
GET OUT A STICK STIR UP THE DIRT
THROW UP YA HANDS TO THE SUN THROW UP YA HANDS TO THE SUN
SAY A PRAYER
LET THE SYMBOLOGISTS BRING THEIR CAN OPENERS TO THE JUDGEMENT BENCH
SAY A PRAYER
THE GODDESS STAYS WOKE EVEN WHEN SLEEP HER VISIONS DELIGHT THE BABIES DREAMS
SAY A PRAYER
KING JAMES KNOWS EXACTLY WHO HE IZ
BUT THIS TIME AROUND HIM SHOW THE BALL
"THATS ALL FOLKS!"
GO 2 DISNEYWORLD GO TO DISNEYWORLD
RED RIVER MALCOM X
RED RIVER MALCOM X
A HAUNTING UNDONE A HAUNTING UNDONE
SAY A PRAYER SAY A PRAYER SAY A PRAYER
ANOTHER X-MEN DONE MADE THE CUT
ANOTHER X-MEN DONE MADE THE CUT
NEH READ SOMETHING DAUGHTER:
Ok
This from Exodus chapter 6-
Then the Lord said unto Moses,
Now shalt thou see what I will do to Pharaoh: for with a strong hand shall he let them go
and with a strong hand shall he drive them out of his land.
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This from the book from THE MOVIE: THE PRINCE OF EGYPT
But when the Hebrew numbers grew, Seti became afraid of their strength. And so he devised a terrible solution. He sent his soldiers into Goshen where the slaves lived and ordered them to kill all the newborn Hebrew boys.
With the sweet song of prayer the boy's mother laid him in a basket and set him adrift on the River Nile. Gently the water swept the basket and its precious cargo from her hands into the swift current.
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This is from the introduction to Zora Neale Hurston's MOSES MAN OF THE MOUNTAINS
by-Deborah E. McDowell
In this 1939 novel based on the familiar story of the Exodus, Zora Neale Hurston blends the Moses of the Old Testament with the Moses of black folklore and song to create a compelling allegory of power, redemption, and faith. Narrated in a mixture of biblical rhetoric, black dialect, and colloquial English, Hurston traces Moses's life from the day he is launched into the Nile river in a reed basket, to his development as a great magician, to his transformation into the heroic rebel leader, the Great Emancipator. From his dramatic confrontations with Pharaoh to his fragile negotiations with the wary Hebrews, this very human story is told with great humor, passion, and psychological insight—the hallmarks of Hurston as a writer and champion of black culture.
DEAR DEKENDRIX WARNER-
Well your name speaks some of the ways a mother lays the spirits on a baby
the kin of all
x marks the spot
the warning sounds
the one who now got fit to bless a great ship
the ancient medicine spirits
went down under them waters
now rising now wanting their glory stories told
dear masterful son
the bones are a haunting
i am so sorry you got this great burden to bare
but there are others among us who too wear the symbols so crossed
the lamentations
great despair
neverending sadness unrepaired
WHO IS THAT DARK GODDESS BEAUTY HOLDIN THEM SISTERS WAILS? SHE KNOW SHE KNOW!!!
their is a story that has not yet been spoken
so the spirits woken now twist the ancient winds
fittin sainted and sinned to the gems of the gin
cotton shine cotton shine cotton shine
what am i saying?
u may be asking
having watched your family
go down in a river called red
call me the voice that speaks from the heap
call me the wind that wails down the walls
call me the daughta whose fighting for the recovery
the rememory
this world has gone wrong and you've been requested to fix this mess
let them fall
let the truth of the ruse now get told to
all
your ears
all your eyes all your many past lives
cause that monday of heat put the sheet of moses on your back
his stick in your hand
his callin forth your command
in real time livin i read you are fifteen
but the ways to know age
speaks up the sage speaks up the mysteries the histories
speaks up the mythologies
and the lost books of the prophecys
So I come 2 u Great King Warner
u can be no longer a child
because the wisdom thats needed now is from the wildest eye
to handle this state of grace u must be steady in strength
the eye has been put to mighty men before you
but i ask that let not ugly nor pretty be the judgement of the calling up ancient bones roaring
the test of the kindred spirits is a lesson
unearthed more and more and more
the dirt under fingernails digs at the core
the stinch of rotting corpses is not always a curse
the backwards thinkers not always the worst
i ask that you hear my story well
and u decide whether its worthwhile to say again
read the symbols know the pride
hear the messages of the ones left behind
the ones i speak of
they dont wanna be haunters
but this world leaves them no choice
so there tearin up these lands
they helped build up so well
the earth that dropped out from under your feet
in scientific studies its part of the geological system
but another flip of the coin and it becomes
a portal to the throne of the fire starters power
it becomes the story of
the warrior shango and his honey river woman love
your family's happy picnic had them claimin back their children
there are other stories got unfolded
the thirst storm brewing
but i will say them later once this reaches you properly
may you find strength in these offerings
to know and honor
dark matter legacy
blessings
keturah
cotton n cane workers
4evah
we came here cause it was necessary
tell our stories daughta tell our stories
i am doing by very best
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