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The Counterfeit of Freedom: Why Breaking Chains Means Nothing If You Cut Your Roots

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  The Counterfeit of Freedom: Why Breaking Chains Means Nothing If You Cut Your Roots The matrix has a funny way of selling us a lie packaged as a luxury. It looks like hyper-independence. It sounds like "I got it on my own." It feels like standing completely alone on top of a hill, isolated from the very people who prayed you into existence. But let’s stop playing nice and look at the diagnostic warning our ancestors left us from Uganda: "If you cut your chains you free yourself. If you cut your roots you die." We have been conditioned to confuse isolation with liberation. We get so consumed with running away from the struggle that we run away from our culture, our history, and our collective responsibility. We are moving through a critical shift right now—vibrating under the frequency of Umoja (Unity) as we anchor ourselves into a cycle of Ujima (Collective Work and Responsibility) . You cannot have one without the other. Internal unity is the fuel that makes co...
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What a difference a day makes- By PeeJay

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Here is another piece from my dear brother. He is standing up to the challeng and bold enough to bare his soul through the pen, and being a friend I want to share the beauty his soul holds with the world. We will be working on a book project to that will help raise funds for a foundation he will be starting in the near future through his company OXYwater (click the link to get more info, and for some of you entrepreneurs you will find a business opportunity...get in before it blows), the title for the book will be "Ink as Oxygen"
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What a difference a day makes.

That sentiment is relative to the course a day takes.


Yesterday seemed disastrous,

this morning's mood is glorious.

All is well in my household,

the family was victorious.

My good friend came to show me,

why I do call him just that.

In the times when I need magic,

out comes a rabbit from his hat.

Not for nothing, all for nothing,

but there is something in return.

A friend can only be a friend,

when that friendship has been earned.
As money flees, all things we spend,

cannot be trade for time.

Family love and loyal friends

are difficult to mime.

Preston Harrison
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