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KET.N: “Our Thang,” Our Tribe, Our Responsibility

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KET.N: “Our Thang,” Our Tribe, Our Responsibility Great day, Great day, my people! It’s your brother ha2tim, and today I’m bringing you a special reflection—one that digs deep into who we are, what we build, and why we must build together. This article centers around a powerful concept: KET.N , a Kemetic term gifted to our tribe by Brother Kwame Keuchler . KET.N , simply put, means “Our Thang.” Not just something we claim—but something we commit to. Something we shape and something that shapes us. The idea came alive during a conversation about gangster movies—yeah, I love those. One phrase always stood out: “This thing of ours.” And that got me thinking... Because we need that same spirit when it comes to Gye-Nyame. When it comes to Simsa. When it comes to our culture, our children, and our future. We need our own KET.N. KET.N: It Belongs to Us. We Belong to It. KET.N isn’t just a word—it’s a sacred commitment. Our Thang represents a bond with something greater than any individua...

Erecting a village

This the beginning of something new in my journey. I have planned for this camping trip for 3 years and it is finally happening. I am proud of my tribe for helping making dreams come true. The strangest thing is that it happened with out me consciously focusing on it. I wrote the idea down, and presented the idea to a few agencies and none of them took me up on it. To be honest with you I just forgot.
Time passed and i started developing the Tribe (story to come soon), and we were presented with a series of opportunities that lead us to a place where we could purchase exactly what was on my list 3 years ago. Although the camping trip did not have the same name it did maintain the essence. This just goes to prove that when you put something in the universe it happens. It might not come about the way that you want it but it does come about. We just have to be open enough to recognize it. So my challenge to all those who may read this, step back explore your life and see what projects or ideas you created and because you were caught up in life could not recognize your own child. Because it happens the Gye-Nyame Tribe camping trip is proof of that for me.
Peace

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