Chapter Zero: Going In Circles : 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!
 

Staying Focused - Maintain Heading
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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.        

Chapter Zero: Going In Circles

by Mfundi Rasayon, PhD on 11/25/14

Conscious melanin dominant hue-mans found no surprise,

We recognize the Façade of Justice, as just another disguise

Of basic make-up, to cover more games & lies

Spending millions of our Tax dollars, killing us like flies.

 

This is my prelude to the return of Judicial Quaaludes,

A sedative from the 70’s, with a little alcohol could reduce you to a mindless ZOMBIE!  Clearly, we have become the “Return of The Living Dead”, nodding in & out of that Psychopathic euphemistic disconnected commentary on why there was NO INDICTMENT, as a spark of potential “Justice” in Amerika!

AT least, that would have been a signal to respect the lives of our children; to the contrary, they spend our “MONEY” to enslave & contain us.

Please, “PAY” close attention, because “ATTENTION” is free, as they attempt to sidetrack us with a venomous diatribe about Dr. Heathcliff Huxtable, an Obstetrician (OB/Gyn) for eight years, who was licensed to examine vaginas (with censored discretion on national TV). The alleged and or real ‘sexual escapades’ of Dr. Bill Cosby simultaneously drops from the sky like an Ebony old chard meteor to refocus our attention on the impact of Powerful Black MEN – Moors in Amerikan “society”, as the real threat to women. Why have they elected to vilify him now – in his old age? Why now? The man who America saw delivering babies, totally wiped out from bringing children into the world and the ‘Father” who taught America how to raise her children - from those who struggled, to those who were affluent.

Check out the symbolism, they KILL our offspring, violate and MALIGN our women, while they criminalize our children, as default culprits for becoming a victim to INSTITUTIONAL RACISM! This is the zenith, the apex of PURE PATHOLOGY! Kill the child and eulogize him or her as the engineer of a system sanctioned murder with malice & paranoia.

Let us remain mindful, that ‘folk’ are angry with me for the candor and passion in my comments, as they tell you these words are inflammatory.  It has always been my understanding (over-standing), that inflammation is a natural response to an infection or the acute reaction to something that is toxic or disease bearing. I submit to you, that RACISM is a virulent vector, inherently prone to morbidity and/or death! So, inflammation is a natural corollary to any virus. Therefore, I only ask that you bear with me, as “I” point out the omnipresent grand hemorrhage that you would have us view as a “paper-cut!”    Let us not forget, the gift wrapped package of sympathy & deception to amplify the ‘knock-out’ punch of Ray Rice (on his wife). Adrian Peterson’s TOTALLY inappropriate behavior from a swell of emotional reactivity was juxtaposed on the Ebola plague in West Afrika, as particularly news worthy. Remember, how much does it cost, to PAY attention! How much?  Nothing!

That is why you are systematically bombarded with Judicial Quaaludes to keep you in a trance, totally oblivious to the fact that you find sanctuary in being a Zombie or a swift ostrich ready to bury your head in the sand, when faced with a TRUTH too painful to see.  Do you really believe that Amerika gives a damn about children of color? Look at the Borders! How can the original inhabitants of this country be illegal “aliens?” Visit the major city morgues, and peek inside of the body bags? The media parades before your eyes, the illusion and sound-bytes of concern about our women and children. Seriously, do you think the ‘good-old-boys’ give a _____ about a Black man knocking out his girlfriend in an elevator or Adrian injuring his child with a “switch,” while Racism makes daily rounds of removing people of color from the planet? Seriously . . . ?

Welcome back, to Chapter Zero! Please, be calm, as they kill our children and rape our women behind a badge in Oklahoma  (Daniel Holtzclaw on 16 counts of rape & sexual abuse) & throughout the world. Why are these stories muted in the news?

Yes sir, Mr. Policeman, you have license to Kill, with the functional cortex capacity of less than the weight of the 40 calibers you pepper our children with on any given day. And, some of you have the audacity to call me militant or an agitator for stringing words together to shine light on your PATHOLOGY! FYI, clearly, this ONLY applies to the SICK ones RACISM insulates beneath its colossal wings of vampirism.

More importantly, if these words percolate anger within you, look in the mirror, and focus on the reflection of your eyes and ask yourself, should you be legally allowed to carry a firearm/gun, with that mentality or lack of emotional control? Finally, if you fail to immediately check yourself, imagine what you would do while experiencing a surge of adrenaline, with your crew - the other ‘boys in blue’ nearby?

If these were your children, that sterile intellectual pseudo-scientific crap would never be uttered from your lips, penned by your pens, keyboarded on your computers or uploaded on social networks, tweeted or texted  -- to a living soul.

By the way, CHAPTER ZERO means, “Here we go – again”, the same old crap. We have seen this before, the “Façade of Justice.” 

I EVOKE my Ancestors of Nibiru & Tiamat to give you an idea of who &/or what you are dealing with . . .

Ase 

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