Saturday, October 1, 2011

Cures for Black Mental Illness

            I think that black people are mentally ill. I have lived with them for 40 years. I have studied them as well as myself and found many illnesses. If I mentioned all of our illnesses, I would have to talk for weeks, so I will just discuss a few large ones. One illness is a disorientation of time. Our bodies are African inside and out, yet we build our lives on the foundations explored during the time of Europe’s rise. In doing this we leave at least 35 dynasties of Kemet on the sideline to rot. To cure this illness, study ancient African traditions and try to incorporate them into your life. Do not allow modernity to slow you down. A second illness is retardation in terms of ethics. We are trapped in the Greek discussion over what is right and what is wrong, when our ancestors created complete codes of ethics. To cure this illness, find the 42 Principles of MA’AT and study the principles thoroughly. Another illness of black people is a craving for physical comfort. We do not want to suffer any discomfort of any kind, so we never challenge any one or any thing. We drift in the wind. Of course when the wind stops, black people fall and suffer more pain than everyone else. To cure this illness you just have to remember that your body can only live in one room at time. You can only wear one set of clothes at a time. Your body does not need high powered air conditioning or heating systems. A fourth illness is our fear of nature. We have no reason to be afraid of insects, birds, or any other creatures of nature. We have been living with respect toward nature for millenniums. To cure this illness go outside and watch an insect. Follow the insect as long as it does not put you into danger. Those are my thoughts on the matter.

The Trial of Dorothy Mae Head


The Council of Souls
Tried Dorothy Mae Head with entrapment.
Dorothy Mae Head
Is between the 3rd and 4th dimension.

Dorothy Mae Head
You trapped D-822 in the 3rd dimension.
D-822…you mean
My son Timothy.

He was an 8th dimension empath
One of not many.
He was…empath?
Is that why he was so strange?

So you admit that you trapped him
In the 3rd dimension!
I had him, he was my son
If you lost him, don’t blame me!

The Council thought to Itself

We sent you the necessary resources
Yet you kept D-822.
You mean the abortion money
How could I act on blood money?

We sent you an idea
Yet you kept D-822.
You sent an idea?
How could I know what that was?

The resources and idea
Should have been enough!
I chose to keep him out of love
Doesn’t that count for anything?

The Council thought to Itself

You say that you love D-822,
Did you provide adequately for the Soul?
I did the best I could with…
No.

Did you love enough to
Support D-822 in non-physical endeavors?
I tried to be there for him but I…
No.

Explain why you are not guilty
Of trapping D-822 into a place of misery.
I had 4 other children
No one got everything they needed.

(You, the reader must provide a verdict)