Manybe I should be more clear. It took me 7 hours sitting in a cafe in Brooklyn, buying coffee and listening to the rampblings of a wise man to finally have the truth of cacasoids whispered into my ear. He made me swear and promise not to give this information out to anyone who was unwilling to seek, listen and be humbled. This man spent most of his life walking this earth to avoid persecution and to gather and spread the anchient knowledge he had inherited from the long line of elders that are the keepers of the secrets. And since that day I have found that I too must walk the earth to avoid persecution. It is not an easy thing to carry the truth, I have been an apprentace to griots, healers and wise men of both African and Native tribes. I have taken oaths, I have participated in anchient ceremonies, and I have taken my rights of passage. I don't come here to give things away. I come to free the Idren from the confines of opressive untruths so that they may use the last years of this existance wisely.
Time is short, shorter than most people are willing to believe. There is no 5 years from now. Judgment aproaches on swift wings. I'm not hear to learn, I've done that. I'm here to teach. I'm not confused, when I make a statement, please belive I am prepared to back it up.
I'm not going to explain who I am, mostly because I could really care less is the Idren believe the truth. I can only present out of the love in my heart the knowledge that I have been blessed with in hopes that the Idren will understand.
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