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If Old Relations Be Forgot |
Ahhhhh, the end of another year.....
The residue of another year--come and gone--exists as the dust
at the bottom of life's hourglass, whilst, the infant cries of the new year
ring out into the wintry air......
I give much thanks to the Almighty for
bringing me through another year with ALL my brain cells
intact. Not one of the tiny atoms inside my brain ruptured....sending me
on a flight to pillage, maim, or destroy...And for that...I'm grateful........
And what about you, Holmes?......
Did you make it through all right, or did you fall by the
wayside?.....Did you raise hell--or your own
consciousness?.....Did you build a bridge to the future--or another
ghetto?....Tell me...
Look, Holmes, I know that this world can be a stale,
and bitter, place for blak folk--but what did you do
to brighten your little corner of the sphere?....
You see, Holmes, it's like this...REALITY is
nothing more that your perception of that which is obvious to your
inner self.....If all you see is the negative, then, that's where you
shall reside...
It's all in your mind, Holmes, it--really and truly--is....You
dig me, Holmes?.....
Now, we've reached the start of another year and what
did you do to accelerator codify your existence on
this planet, last year?.... Did you spend the abundance of the year blaming the system and others for your demise? Or did you work it all out
yourself?...
Did you feed the hungry?.....Did you raise the dead?...Did you
clothe the naked?....Did you offer a brother or sister a cup of water to still
their thirst?...
WHAT did you do, Holmes? Did you do anything
positive last year, or did you act like a spoiled brat who did
nothing but whine and moan the whole time through?...Just sucking up the year with no thought of self-improvement
or personal evolvement....
You see, Holmes, the world don't owe you nothing....but you owe it
to yourself, and the ones whom love you, to get off your 'rusty-dusty' and TRY
to succeed in this world.....
Gulping down 40's on a street corner--like some over-grown baby
with a bottle---ain't gon' do it , Holmes.....
Sneaking out at night to dark alleys to sale your body for
crack---that ain't it.....
Jumping out from the shadows to rob and menace brothers and
sisters---naw.....
Going, back and forth, to jail like it's some summer retreat---no
way....
Did you act like some brain-dead zombie on a march down into
the lower depths of Tartarus?.....Or did you seek to bring people together--like
your own family?
Did you lift someone up with a bowed down head--or did you kick
them in the teeth where it really hurts?.....
All the negative things that hold your mind down....you have
power over, Holmes...You just need to seek higher learning and the spiritual knowledge
that will guide you around the pot holes that seek to
derail your life--that's all...
Become one with the CREATOR and He'll bless
you, Holmes, I can witness to that....
But--no matter what--I have faith in you, Holmes...I truly
believe that with the right instruction, and purging of your soul from the negative
things that have been transposed upon it....that you will
come through like the champ you are, Holmes.....
But are you listening, Holmes?.........
Holmes,....................
Holmes,.............
HOLMES!!!!
Last revised: 02.18.2004