I touched a old stump
Ok, Today I made a chose to post what I felt like posting about a man that I have grown to respect as a Human being that was Given a Job that was at the time imposable to fix, it took years to get us in the mess that we are in, you cannot expect him to fix it in four years.
Why do you think that he is the only one that runs this country anyway? That is what the Congress is supposed to be helping him with.
I grow up in a world where the hate against Colored People were a common thing, the hatred that one race had against another race was unreal. These People Came from a proud people they were enslaved and tortured to no in, then sole to the Southern farmers to make them rich.
These were the people of a Nation of their own it was called Africa.
Just think if you were the Chief of your tribe and then one day you are nothing but a slave to the White Man rules and laws. Just think of how it would have been to live in the dirt with chains around your legs so that you could not run.
Just think what it would feel like to see your mate that was your Queen in your country to be raped and beaten by the White slave owner.
….......Can feel their pain, I can..........
I touched a old stump, that was the hanging tree for the Black slaves that the White owners could not control, because of the great spirit that they possessed in them as Warrior's, they were hung in that tree. I could feel the pain of this one Black soul that touched me with his heart, How could one race, that called itself “”””Mankind””” do that to another race, no sure how to feel about you now.
I was in tears listing to the soul of this man, screaming as he was beaten down to near death, then beaten some more just because a white man though that he had the power over this human being, Little did the White man know that you cannot take the soul of a person away from them.
It is my soul that speaks here. It is my soul that feels the pain of so many that have been wrongly treated because they were born of a different Color then you. I want to say that there is no true WHITE race of people any more, we are all of a Mixed Color and one day,,,( If you don't destroy us first).. WE WILL ALL BE THE SAME COLOR
P.S. This just me talking out load here, But Who care what I say, I am just a Man in a Dress. What I think and say is not important to you, because you are that WHITE MAN.
A true African Warrior