Hidden Power
I appraise the literature, as I fixate upon the scripture...
as I begin to see the Big Picture, unraveling it self to me as visions of slavery.
For all of the MINOR races, who's ancestors fought for their safeness, their children, their names, and were freed from the slave ships, how, how then can we be so faithless, live so tasteless, unjust!
For we would not have won the fight, if it had not been for a power, A Power greater than site.
Selah.
We are Unity, all those who can see the supreme light. We shall be bestowed with the inheritance of the earth.
Meek the Mill's of Glory will turn the curse around.
Admire and Praise your neighbor or brother
because loving your self is a skill to love another.
MAN "HE" shall not guide you,
the right direction lies with the source of the power, that relieves oppression. So a power may be bestowed but yet with a user discretion.
But a power none-the- less. The power is your strength
the powers you hold to conquer what others can't.
Copyright © Lasean Century | Year Posted 2016
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