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The Arson of Our Own Archives We keep begging external institutions to teach us how to build wealth, while our greatest financial, cultural, and spiritual institutions are dying of neglect on our living room couches. We’ve been conditioned to chase paper, titles, and material flexes, thinking that’s what makes a nation strong. But true wealth has never been defined by dead green paper. It is defined by living Axe' —the tactical codes, spiritual technology, and institutional memory carried by our Elders. The old Malian proverb warns us: “When an elder dies, a library burns to the ground.” Yet, we stand around distracted by cheap digital novelties while whole wings of our collective library go up in smoke. Today, under the radiant Green Flame of Ujamaa , we run the true Ancestral Algorithm: "Abundance is my natural state; scarcity is a false simulation." The system infected us with the scarcity virus so we would fight our own brothers and sisters for crumbs instead of buil...
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I'm gonna make it

Babies are excellent teachers. They come with such a bold spirit. When I watch my babies I get a new fire for life. They never quit. They are constantly reaching to master multiple things. When I reflect on this boldness, I cant help but to wonder about where did this spirit go for a lot of adults. Was it beat out of us. When we think that at the same time through consistent practice a baby learns to walk, talk, use their hands, perfect being able to focus, and learn different taste at the same time. They boldly explore the unknown at least to them. Let us reach inside while we walk this journey and relight this flame.


I'm gonna make it/
taking one step at a time/
follow example/


















Brother Ha2tim
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  1. Chy VaughnJuly 12, 2011 at 8:14 AM

    OMG....Look at Lil' Vicky!! Imma have to kidnap her maybe Friday while to boys are helping with the HeadStart Festival..

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