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  How Can Faith Fix Our Finances? https://www.spreaker.com/episode/the-resilience-of-the-red-feather-manifesting-ujamaa-through-imani--71939483 We often treat Faith (Imani) as a prayer for the afterlife, but what if it’s the actual key to building our marketplace today? During this powerful week of Ujamaa, we are challenged to look at our economic reality through the lens of our ancestors' resilience. In the latest episode, we explore the tension between the "Simba share" of individual greed and the unbreakable strength of the "tied sticks." We dive into why Gye had to let his old shell burn away to become a Nation Builder, and how that same "fire of the sun" is waiting to transform your business and your life. Is your shell a servant, or is it the one sitting on the throne? Call to Inaction: "What does not strengthen should be released, for it is a false treasure." What competitive urge can you stop feeding today to make room for cooperatio...

I am - by Preston J. Harrison

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I am.

I am the native tongue.
I am the brown recluse.
I am the spirit of the slave
with my neck in a noose.

I am a quote from the bible,
the legend of the scroll.
The music in your heart
when you sing from your soul.

I am the favorite son,
a warrior's tattoo.
The benefit of the doubt
when others can't trust you.

I am the dream keeper.
I am the moon's sun,
the hired gun, muted barrel,
I am the chosen one.

I am the brightest day,
and sometimes the darkest night.
I am the wind beneath the wings
when a bird takes flight.

I am the castle and the king,
the drawbridge, the moat,
the canoe in cried-rivers
making sure hope floats.

I am the first kiss, last breath.
I am the rook, the knight, the pawn, the king
in a game of chess.

I am the soul singer.
I am the rhythm and the blues.
I am the first idea
and The Creator's muse.

I am the sunday sermon.
I am the pulpit for the preacher.
I am the choir, prophet, priest
and sunday school teacher.

I am the saint-sinner.
I am the long way home.
I am a shape-shifter.
I am this poet's poem.
I am.

Preston J. Harrison.
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