This obsession to pursue and maintain the course of (envy & jealousy) stands in the way from (those who are), from becoming obsessed with the OBSESSION that is needed to be FREE. The ONLY OBSESSION we need is THEE OBSESSION to become FREE. These ungodly energies are slave drivers in the Mentality.

People are not tired enough mentally, from the obsession of being used as a carpenter uses his tools. These two energies and the likes of are PIMPS, and those who allow these two energies to exist within them are PROSTITUTES. These two energies and the likes of separate us from God, ourselves, as well as others. When will they cease to stop flying around the garbage can like a fly, and just fly away into their Spirituality.

There is absolutely nothing intelligent about envy and jealousy, and the likes of. It is an attachment like a leech, and feelings are the roadrunner/ manipulator and controller of people who should be lien-holders of their own mind. It is a mental handicap. Does retardation play in such mental handicap? Can you vision a parking lot, with signs that says? ENVY HANDICAP PARKING. JEALOUSY HANDICAP PARKING.

How many people would drive into that space? Certainly, those in denial will not. They rather justify evil, by going to the other end of the parking lot to park, which keeps them further separated from God, self, etc.

Perhaps, and I do believe, people must be shown themselves this way, for them to see who they truly are.

Envy, jealousy, and the likes of, are frivolous pursuits, and as Afrikaans, frivolous pursuits, we do not have time for. It is time to replace those negative energies (envy, jealousy) and the likes of with true guts and grit, to contain a situation that is out of control, (our lost Afrikan mind-set. WE MUST removed these negative energies from ourselves, because it is not for ourselves alone. Removing these negative traits allows us to be FREE to help others removed those traits from themselves. It is SELFISH not to do so.

WE ARE THE MIRACLE. WE ARE THEE MAJESTIC.

Who among us do not desire such FREEDOM?

My sisters, I speak directly to you. STOP THE ENVY and JEALOUSY, NOW. A nation will rise no higher than its WOMB-GENDER (also referred to as female). Knowing that, we as WOMB-GENDERS are indeed holding up progress with all this envy, jealousy, and the likes of, which only leads into malice and confusion, more STUFF. We (sisters) have been GRAVELY deceived into believing we cannot BE loving towards each other, and instead we have made loving our enemy. Is love on trial? If love is on trial, I STAND ACCUSED, and I AM GUILTY of LOVING. That should be our homeland security.

To you my beloved sisters I speak life into you, because it is through you the men can be reached. I can only show you how to teach our men how to get along with us. We are the first teachers, my beloved sisters. All is not lost my beloved sisters. HELP IS on its way. IT IS IN US (womb-gender). Unveil/Unvault your heart, release envy, jealousy, and the likes of it out.

Let HOPE and WILL begin its course and rule and rein in your heart. Afrika! The heart of the Womb-Gender. The Diamond of The World (The Nubian Afrikan Womb-Gender) who has been cut unevenly, And Now the World Suffer from Such an Error, will suffer no more, when the AFRIKAN NUBIAN QUEEN GODDESSES, that we are, heart IS pure. Freeing us my sisters, IS freeing our Afrikan men.

To you my sisters. Sojourner Truth said, "AIN'T I A WOMAN." I say AFRIKAN NUBIAN WOMB-GENDER, AIN'T YOU A WOMAN. What does that truly mean to you my beloved sisters?

As true Afrikan Queen Goddess, it is our (true Afrikan women) duty to eloquently equip our Afrikan King gods with the most vital and essential tools and weapons that will strengthen our Afrikan male Warriors on the Frontline.

The eloquent words from the Queen goddesses' lips are to:

* Encourage our men
* Equip our men
* Motivate our men

Not with provocative clothing and idol worthless words, that cannot be compared to anything. For Iron Sharpens Iron.

Our Afrikan men need the weapons and tools to combat the enemy who stole their precious cargo, (Afrikan WOMB-GENDERS and or females), who the enemy has conditioned them to hate what they once loved (Afrikan Man). Now it is HIGH noon time to turn around and fight (with truth), using the same tactic the enemy used to cease your love for the Afrikan man/Afrika. It is time for the hunter to be hunted. The weapon lies in the HEART of the WOMB-Gender.

My beloved sisters, we have been in the wash, rinse, spin, dry, starch, press, in the oppressor's cycles. It is time for the Free Breeze to evolve in our mind set (original thoughts) of who we truly are, so we can elevate and levitate, and PRESS ON back to our gods/goddess hood, where harmony and understanding and the likes of IS THEE ORDER OF ALL DAYS.

My beloved sisters, haven't we learned, seen all the tricks of the enemy while under the oppression of the enemy. Now lets practice the TRADE of the enemy (with truth) and BRING OUR AFRIKAN MEN BACK HOME WHERE THEY BELONG, with us AFRIKAN WOMB-GENDERS), so that AFRIKA can shine like the DIAMOND she is. BRING OUR AFRIKAN MEN BACK ALIVE.

Oh beloved Afrikan Nubian sisters. Do you not Dream of Afrika? Do we not desire to be rescued by our Afrikan men? Do we enjoy being in the enemy camp begging for crumbs?

Again, my beloved sisters. A nation will rise no higher than its Woman/Man, and the profound eloquent words from the Queen Goddess lips to a Warrior lighten his load, which frees him up to do battle.

The lips and words of a Queen goddess, will have our Afrikan men enter any room, with the appearance of a gazelle, like a Stag on the mountain as our Afrikan men, as they continue to, excite the hearts, souls and mind of the people (with truth) like a mare excites the stallions of Pharaoh's chariots.

The lips of wisdom coming from an Afrikan Queen Goddess will charge our Afrikan men with the fire that will terrify nations, and shake kingdoms with truth.

I plea with you Mighty Warriors Afrikan Queen Goddesses. Do not miscarry your mission. Do not abort it. Carry your mission to its full term. Do not interrupt your love for the Freeing of the Afrikan Man/Carbon Family.

We Afrikan womb-genders will never have the need to look for our Afrikan men among the flocks of other men.

We Afrikan Sisters have a whole continent inside of us, called Afrika! Afrika! Afrika!

For the Afrikan womb-gender (referred to as female), we are the Kingdom builders and not Man killers the oppressor has conditioned many of us to be.

Beloved sisters, know this. You are the daughters and mothers of AFRIKA that need to be loose from the conditions of the oppressor, so that our Knight in Shining Armor (our Afrikan men) can come to the rescue of the DAMSELS IN DISTRESS (AFRIKA). Please do let the enemy win, beloved sisters. Do we desire the Pain that envy, jealousy, and the likes of gives, or do we desire the PROMISE? We have choices. We LEAVE IT or CLEAVE IT. We the Afrikan Nubian Queens Goddesses are the entrance of all things.

We are the doors of life. We are the vehicle, an expression of harmony and understanding, and the likes of. If there is to be any virtue, any praise, any victory, any deliverance, it has to come through us Afrikan Nubian Queen goddesses. We MUST use the best equalizer in us, and that is the EXIT DOOR. EXIT out our wrong oppressor mind-set. Close the door to that which oppresses. Cut the cord of envy, jealousy, and the likes of. Afrika! Afrika! Afrika! Oh what a fragrance (the rebirthing) of Afrika! Afrika! Afrika!

My beloved sisters (and brothers please do take heed), because we are the duo of Woman and Man, the ONE, who has grown to become TWO, and now is separated, and the Soul of the Carbon Afrikan Nation, suffer from such. One without the other will not work. My brothers your help is vital and essential.

My beloved sisters, do you know that our Afrikan men are on the FRONTLINE, and the oppressor is envy and jealous of this BLACK DIAMOND, RARE COMMODITY PRECIOUS AND TREASURED CARGO called the Afrikan man? Our Afrikan men already deal with envy and jealousy on the outside (Battlefield/frontline). Is there not a resting place where he (our Afrikan men) can rest there HEAD and take off their armor (hell that they catch from the world/oppressor), and not criticized, not ostracized, just safe?

Our Afrikan men are the MOST WANTED. The MOST HUNTED. If the color of our BLACKNESS fears others, then there is POWER in Blackness.

Do you my sister know that men started their lives with a Woman/Man touch? A Woman/Man sang him his first nursery rhyme/lullaby with her silky voice. A Woman/Man gave him his first bath, and when he was tired, he lay his weary head against her warm breast and went to sleep. A Woman/Man talked to him, touched him, and made him feel safe, as I have mentioned, not criticized, not ostracized, just safe.

Is there any where our Afrikan men can go for rest, and reveal all his inner most secrets without as I have said, not criticized, not ostracized, just safe? How many righteous Afrikan Queen Goddesses among us, without the fatal attractions of envy, jealousy, strife, confusion, and the likes of, is alive in the BODY of Afrika?

Is there a LAP our Afrikan men can lay their heads on? Certainly not, if there is envy, jealousy, and the likes of, is where it should not be. How long will ROCKS (fleeing here and there) be our Afrikan men pillows?

How many of our Afrikan womb-genders are WINTER WOMEN, SPRING WOMEN, FALL WOMEN, and SUMMER WOMEN? How many of us know how to BE all seasons to our Afrikan MEN?

Do you Afrikan Nubian Queen Goddesses; know that as an Afrikan womb-gender, you have ALL those Seasons within you? Do you know when we as Afrikan women can show our Afrikan men those seasons in us, the kings we can build?

Bring our Afrikan men BACK HOME, to our LAP and BREAST (our understanding of who he truly is) and not what the oppressor has conditioned us to believe our Afrikan men are.

Envy, jealous, and the likes is not the nature of the Afrikan gods and goddesses. It is a weapon and tool of the oppressor, to keep us from knowing ourselves as souls.

Do we know what a precious and treasure cargo we Afrikans are?

My beloved, Afrikan NUBIAN Queen Goddesses, know this. The womb-gender is the closest Beings to God. There are many who will challenge that. SO, BE IT. When we look for God, we look at us. God is the essence of the concepts or idea of ALL that IS unseen, and IT dwells beyond the boundaries of the Universe. God IS THEE sinew of ALL energy. The closest Beings (WOMB-Gender known as female) would carry such essence of God .

We are the essence of God or we are the essence of something else, and in the essence of God, there is no envy, jealous, malice, confusion, and the likes of.

Come with me my Afrikan Nubian sisters, to the place we were born, and lets take our Afrikan men there so we can together smell the fragrance of myrrh, as he lie on our breast (our understanding of who he is). Lets take him to our banquet hall, and raise the banner of our loving for our Afrikan men. Let us be like lilies among thorns in the sight of our Afrikan men, compared to no other woman. Let our loving for each other be better than wine. Let the green grass be our bed; the cedars will be the beams of our house, and the cypress trees the ceiling.

AS IT IS, IS what We should BE. LETS BRING OUR AFRIKAN MEN HOME.

Afrikan proverb: THOSE WHO DO NOT LIKE TO READ IS EQUAL TO THE ONE WHO CANNOT READ. Here is loving you

Goddess Isis
Mother of ALL Goddesses
Goddess of Afrika

MY TASTE RUNS ROYAL
A goddess is truly a WOMB-GENDER best friend.
Being The Change The World Needs To See
Spiritually Raw
IAmness with Thou
Energy, Power, Spirit
The Beauty of Being a Afrikan Womb-Gender IS the Power to REVEAL who she truly is, and that is a Afrikan Nubian goddess.
IAM that IAM
IAM Me. IAM Free

It is time to condemn the lie and elevate the truth.
We must cause trouble (with the truth) until our liberation!!!
Completely loving the Afrikan Carbon Nation.
I AM A MESSENGER. I come. I share. The choice is yours, to accept or reject. I move on

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