ANOTHER MORNING OF MOURNING : G7 Scroll
On the 26th of June in the year of the Metal Tiger, with the moon in the constellation Capricorn on the accepted calendar in use the Sun kissed the horizon, and ushered in the 1st full moon following the Summer Solstice of 2010. These new born thoughts are delivered to you on the 27th.  Why is Gyroscope7, “We Share the Same Journey” Blog being introduced at this time? The simple answer, albeit cryptic or abstract, today is the TIME, because tomorrow is the next day.  So, by default it becomes the key to procrastination. Therefore, ‘tomorrow’ is an oxymoron or more politely stated - a paradox.  That elusive day we perpetually look forward to as it dances across the horizon of infinity will forever be in the future.  And, from the severed artery in the Gulf of Mexico that connects the oceans to the rhythm of the earth’s pulse we polarize our thinking to the loss of income rather than the slow asphyxiation of ecosystems.  Why, because it is difficult for us to maintain a heading in the best interest of all of us – mineral – plant – animal - hue-man, and other.
 
Yes, my beloved and often estranged members of the hue-man clan - who remain filled with questions to recognize our DNA siblings in the family of earthlings. The challenge is profound to fathom that we are one?  In light of the vile and unspeakable things we inflict upon each other - often orchestrated by some of the most ingenuous sociopaths that have ever walked the face of this earth. More importantly, the very planet that sustains us, we disrespect born from the illusory disconnect fueled by those who catalogue our core “beliefs” to question our oneness.  We are taught from a codex of fragmented information that fuels ignorance and greed which gives birth to fear that vacuums the life-force we share. In our hearts, we are toddlers and children prone to believe thoughts that echo in our minds as reflections of ideas and beliefs incompatible with what we intuitively know.  We have a natural thirst for Ma’at, yet, the programming is strong and the themes are repetitive, hence our identity becomes so eroded that we are CHALLENGED to recognize self in each other.
 
As a result, reminders are necessary to impress upon us that ‘We Share the Same Journey’.  Again, you may ponder why? That which we witness daily as ‘NEWS’ reflects a one dimensional world which restricts us to four directions, as it focuses on agreed upon events hailing from designated areas as North, East, West, and South.  Today, you are reminded that your internal ‘gyroscope’ will be activated with music in this life’s journey. Welcome to the trail – the Path – the Tao, a vibration on Anansi’s web as we navigate the journey we all share – LIFE!
 

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We Share The Same Journey
Your internal gyroscope allows you to maintain alignment with the “Spirit” within. There are many names for this “Divine Force” that enables you to navigate any domain, for that matter - any dimension. It is OK to refer to it as a voice that inherently connects you to all, everyone and everything.  

This planet dances on the dynamic vortex which has us facing peril everyday.  That is why ~ “LOVE makes the world go round.” If you think this is cliché?  Have you ever seen prejudices and ignorance go out the window when there is a vehicle accident, a traumatic incident or a so called natural disaster?  Have you ever been in the emergency room (ER) and watched the ER team endless questions of Why, and philosophical beliefs instantaneously shift into oblivion as soon as a patient arrives? Have you ever seen the face of despair on a homeless person just squeak by on a heart of dignity, a senior citizen, a hungry child, a neglected animal heart song in their eyes?  Sure you have. And, what does this do to you?  It evokes the resonance of empathy, and activates the ‘mirror neurons’ in your brain. At that very moment, if you are unable to make a difference, you experience that fleeting moment - a sensation you lack adjectives to describe – that is the GOD in you. That is the fabric being woven into the ‘patch-work quilt’ of your unlabeled humanity which transcends, gender, age, cultural, religious, and ethnic shards of our collective shattered identity – as hue-mans.

In the event you are slightly perplexed – just a little bemused to fathom where we are going, catch your breath, because WE are about to heal the world. The very air you breathe is directly related to ocean currents, mountains, the forest and the trees; all the foliage that surrounds us.  From an ecological point of view – your habitat also referred to as your environment. 

In simple terms, where we live or struggle to live, due to the ignorance that stifles the fluidity of living - into just getting by, ‘one-day-at-a-time’.   For example, that man made geyser of crude gushing from the gulf in the ocean – we can curtail its devastation.  Sadly, we could have stopped it a lot earlier. Yes – stopped it!  As a matter of fact, lets just STOP it, and abstain from the thoughts of when or have “they” contained it yet?  Just think it, and affirm it, and ask the earth to forgive the ignorance, and misguided corporate entities' duplicity in aiding & abetting myopic political agendas. 

Have you ever swum in the amniotic fluid of the earth – off the shores of beautiful beaches where you could see the coral, the fishes, and a few things you had no words for? It is as hypnotic as watching babies sleep, as beautiful as any woman, as handsome as any man, as grand as any yacht. It is creation and evolution unfolding right before your eyes, with a simultaneous exquisite massage by the currents rhythmically spiraling around your person.  What can “I” (my person) tell you, other than remind you of things you have tucked away into your genetic memories. “I” am that echo of unspoken thoughts that rekindle memories of the first time you laughed until you cried tears of joy, a sensation that bathed your brain in endorphins of pleasure so overwhelming that your heart summoned a signal to make such memories real - - in spite of the journey ahead.        

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ANOTHER MORNING OF MOURNING

by Mfundi Rasayon, PhD on 06/23/15

 

Welcome to the journey of oxymoronic joy on the pendulum of ‘pain & pleasure’. That’s how Beautiful Black is; touched by the iridescent crystalline matrix of Godly arranged molecules of melanin, when kissed by the Sun. Woven together into micro-strands of carbon that make hue-man life possible, as a temporary vessel to navigate this world. Why are these impeccable works of Art that announce our Identity, to be as creative as Crayola’s - in the hands of any child, type-casted - as “trash to be discarded?”  

It's a damn shame, that the ‘trail of tears’ meeting at your cheeks - are secondary to being awakened by the cool moisture of a soaked pillow, as a signature - to a restless sleep - to greet another day - in a Racist world.

 

If you study the “Isis Papers” by Dr. Frances Cress-Welsing, “Another Morning Of Mourning” will be readily over-stood or understood, depending upon your IQ of Consciousness. 

Of course, greater clarity may be gained, if you are familiar with Dr. Neely Fuller Jr., (Dr. Cress-Welsing’s Teacher). His axiom states, “If you don’t understand the system of white supremacy/racism everything else you understand will only serve to confuse you.”

 

Case in point: Nine lives were taken in Charleston South Carolina, as a symbolic reminder that you have NO MORE lives to give to this world. Nine denotes the end of the cycle of counting, before something new is born to another plane of consciousness. So, without skipping a beat, Black folk were misdirected, to discuss removing the Battle Flag of The Confederacy to place it in a museum. And, The President’s appropriate use and contextual reference of the “N-word” captured us like fish in a net. With malice & premeditation, our attention was channeled away from the place to pursue links that orchestrated the presence of the 21 year old “trigger-man”, who assassinated South Carolina Senate Member, Pastor Clementa Carlos Pinckney, and the other victims of murder; Susie Jackson, Daniel Simmons Sr., Ethel Lance, DePayne Doctor, Myra Thompson,  Cynthia Hurd, Sharonda Coleman-Singleton, and Tywanza Sanders.

 

Our thinking was reengineered, to pause and reflect on the dismissal of Black Lives by the Circuit Judge who injected and superimposed (via a tactical technique in Psychology - called “PRIMING”) a “Plea for sympathy & Grief”, on behalf of the admitted murderer of Nine Blacks, who embraced this warped son of Satan into their ‘Bible-Study’ by the novelty of a carefully placed “Trojan Horse”, while Black folk were under the intoxicating trance of ‘Scripture’ - incubating thoughts, that the Devil has horns, rather than the sandy dirty hair of a ‘white-boy’ packing a gun.


Unknowingly, this became a prelude to their premature demise, from the trauma of a volley of 45 caliber bullets impacting each of them multiple times. After this devil in disguise inserted 5 to 7 new clips in the presence of one child who played possum (pretended to be “dead”). This evil uttered a few more nasty words then fled.

 

Readers remain mindful, that the racially motivated shooting of eight rounds fired toward the back of Walter Scott - services were just held on April 11 of 2015, following his homicide by a legal firearm in the hands of a North Charleston barbarian with a badge.

Yes, I state, and remind you again, “Another Morning Of Mourning”, we are charged to endure.

Obviously, there are too many pre-emptied Souls to name during this narrative flow. However the two “I” am about to mention are catalysts to recalibrate our thinking and awareness of the world we struggle to fathom, while white-folk kill us, without blinking.

When “I” evoke their names. “I” humbly ask that you Google their pictures and imagery to rekindle and upgrade your consciousness of the ‘Evil & Pathology’ that we face each and every day -– 24-7; for those people, who find it SO DIFFICULT to discuss or read - WHAT BLACK FOLK FACE 24 HOURS daily, throughout the year! Write into your search engines, the next time you are online; take 10 minutes to browse and read?  (Pictures/Images of Emmett Till and follow it 5 minutes later, with (Pictures/Images of Kendrick Johnson {of Valdosta Georgia}). Make a mental note, that these heinous killings of our youth, occurred greater than 55 years apart (28 August 1955 – 11 January 2013), yet that continuum of “death” in a variety of forms is unrelenting.

 

Why am “I” asking you to take a look for yourselves?

The main reason is, “I” fully recognize that some of you find Dr. Welsing’s and Dr. Neely Fuller’s position too much to fathom. And, finally, those pictures are irrefutable proof of the pathology and evil our people revisit in personal conversations, because the main media will shine the light elsewhere.  For example, “He went there” . . . “The “N-word���, and is the flag coming down in Charleston, as if that WILL NULLIFY SYSTEMATIC INSTITUTIONAL RACISM . . .

 

. . . While a Judge misdirected  (In psychology this technique is known as PRIMING.) the Family Members and public, to how many survivors embraced that classic Christian axiom, “We Forgive You” (to diffuse the focus on sympathy for the family to the Caucasian murderer) while he introduced an ‘Arraignment Date’ for mid-October of 2015, with the primary objective of diluting the public outcry for “Justice”, and EXTRA time to concoct a viable series of distracting stories or nuances to quell the CRY or even a Prayer for Justice.

 

Because TERRORISM is ONLY TERRORISM, when Caucasian lives are lost or they are bombed out of their homes, and their property is destroyed with no food or water to drink.

 

So, until then, The Corporation (USA) will continue to ration resources to “non-White” people throughout the globe, as this is consistent with the meaning of the fused terms from Latin: Corpus – the body and Ratio, meaning to ration.

 

Now, let us “pray while they take our families, men, women and children away - - - day by day . . .”

 

--------  As we prepare for ---------

“Another Morning of Mourning”

 

The Sentinel – Dr. Rasayon

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