Our Roots Manifest
Roots' springing forth from nature's nurturing womb to form the different branches from the tree of
life. I'd gladly risk paradise and eat the forbidden fruit from the tree of knowledge just to know how
much you mean to me...'cause we're the same, we're family.
Described by Webster's as a group of people sharing the same bloodline or surname. Instead I
choose to describe my concept of family as a tribe. Direct descendants of the Ashanti tribe, the
Zulu tribe and the tribe of unwavering strength.
A tribe that is represented at the heart and the smaller clans resemble the arteries flowing towards
a common cause. And as far as surname goes...would mine come from my mother Earth or my
Father time? And if they were combined wouldn't my last name then be the divine measure of
infinity...
With my middle initial reflecting my simultaneous duality...cause my lifetimes exist within two
separate classes of black consciousness. My family tree pre?dates even the oldest redwoods...
my lineage goes back twice as far as eternity's sequential yesteryears...
And we're still here, we'll probably post?date thee sun because we're able to see through the most
overwhelming darkness ... using our ancestral innersight, piercing the darkest nights with our
spiritual innerlight.
Our innermight and the strength of our family circle is beyond the comprehension of Samson and
Hercules combined. It is the blessings of the Most High that has brought us to this day divine.
Through song our roots have been soiled and harvest to produce the tree of majestic relations.
Our Roots provide power, Our Roots provide prosperity. Our Roots manifest.
