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Stop Fronting Unity on the Outside While You’re Bleeding on the Inside

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The West Monetized the Chaos, But We Preserved the Blueprint Great Umoja Stand at the intersection of Broad and High Streets in Columbus, Ohio during the morning rush, and you’ll see it clearly. The world is moving fast, but it’s moving in circles. Broad splits the city East to West; High cuts it North to South. It is a physical grid designed for economic commerce, but mentally, it’s a meat grinder. Every single day, our people are forced to make a radical internal choice: do you keep burning your spirit navigating a hyper-competitive, frantic system engineered to keep you stressed, or do you drop anchor into the intentional, unyielding rhythm of the ancestors? This isn’t abstract philosophy. It is the life-or-death shift from being trapped in the emotional prison of the Mad, Sad, and Scared to operating in the sovereign authority of Peace, Power, and Joy . We are currently moving through the week of Kujichagulia (Self-Determination) , but today specifically anchors us in Umoja (Unity...
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Giving good speeches/
does not necessarily/
equals leadership/

It seems that we have confused the concept of leadership, with a good orator. Leadership for me is not about being able to loop together good sound bites, but more about being able to do, and make things happen. I have seen many a great speaker that when it came to crunch time could not lead him or herself to the restroom. I have also run into leaders that could not string together a good speech to save their life, but knew how to command a group. Then of course you have those who can do both.
I just wanted to speak on this subject because I feel that the people of the world today are being given talking head leadership. Individuals who have been selected for their positions because they could recite a good speech, and move some emotion. It is time that we move beyond that, at least those of us on the Journey. We need to begin judging some of these so called leaders on what they have accomplished, rather than what they promise.
Nuff said
peace & 1hunidyears

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