Archive for January, 2010

“And God of the Universe”

Posted: January 31, 2010 in Uncategorized

Peace,

When the knowledge degree born that the original man is God of the universe, a serious atom was split. Oddly enough, that takes me to the power degree in the 1-14. Since Jesus was my righteous brother that means he was a-alike. I see a lot of self in him and a lot of parallels between my life and his. The story goes that the God made countless sacrifices on behalf of humanity. In my own way, I do the same, just on a much smaller scale. There are things that I internalize, and there’s shit that I take on account of others in my circumference. This is not shameless self promotion, but rather a statement about how I feel sometimes relative to what I give to others. Most of it isn’t material but rather mental and emotional.

Religious people treat Jesus like a power strip, they just plug into him and extract what they “think” they need. However, when he was teaching freedom, justice, and equality most people didn’t want the knowledge even though that was what they really needed. God of the universe is manifested from the inside out. Knowledge is tranformed to wisdom when it is thrust forth from the mind and put on display so it can be seen, and therefore, understood. That means it’s about being a source of light, which is why they called him the “light of the world.” We live in the devil’s civilization even though we build toward Allah World Manifest. That devil’s civilization is something we all fall victim to self cipher regardless of how selfless we strive to be, we tend to think about self sometimes. I’m still learning how to be God of my universe, as well as the universe at large. I realize that I have a long way to go, born universal truth I’m workin’ on it :o).

It’s not that I mind shinin’ it’s just that sometimes I feel like my light is dimming, or at least the bulb is. What I mean is, being God is draining. Regardless, the understanding builds that Allah is God always so there are no breaks. Nobody gives a damn about me being tired so I need not lose time dwellin’ on it. Everything in my universe revolves around me and it’s my responsibility to keep it that way. Sometimes my natural inclination for strivin’ to make things right is misinterpreted as me allowing people to take advantage of me. Nothing could be further from the truth. Love is about doin’ right and makin things right. Hell is where the fight to do so takes place. Bottom line, builders build regardless to whom or what. I would rather people use me than drugs or crime to deal with their problems. As long as I give all I have then the devil’s civilization is being destroyed. What could be more rewarding than that?

Peace.
SV Allah

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The Weight…

Posted: January 27, 2010 in Uncategorized

Peace,

As God, it is not uncommon to feel as if the weight of the world is on your shoulders. Newsflash…it is. The equality degree born the total weight of the planet Earth, which is six sextillion tons, a unit followed by twenty one ciphers. The unit can be drawn up as self and those wisdom knowledge ciphers are symbolic to the various dimensions of reality, along with their corresponding unknowns, that follow you every day of your life. I’m not equating the six with God, I’m equating the concept of a unit to God, in that Allah being God, every God walking the father allah cee equality of the Earth is a unit of Allah, who is the all encompassing universal black mind. Dark matter being a component of the reality of Allah is just that, dark. We all know and understand that the physical eye cannot see in “physical darkness.” However, mental darkness can be navigated with the most powerful of all sources of light which is the mind, and since the universal mind is black (dark) it can generate the light needed to reveal third eye sight, which is understanding. This is the reason why black people have consistently overcome enumerable trials and tribulations. Since darkness is not unalike to them, they have a natural inclination to take light and make good use of it. Since life is mathematical in nature, each calculation that we make is comparable to feeling our way around in darkness looking for a light switch. Sometimes we find one, and sometimes we don’t. When we do find one, it can happen quickly or slowly, depending on the situation. Regardless of the power allah cee equal at which we locate these switches, the idea is to keep looking. Looking represents wisdom and wisdom leads to understanding.

Once we reach understanding, we can chart a path to success in any undertaking. The understanding god degree asks why the devil teaches the 85% that God is a righteous and unseen being that exists everywhere. Said teaching is not right and exact because it’s the exact opposite of the truth. The degree tells us that Allah is seen and heard everywhere for he is the all eye seeing. By concealing the true and living God from the masses the devil keeps them blind to self and if one is blind to self then they are blind to many things. When you are 5% you are part of the minority holding the mental fate of the 85% in its hands. If that’s not pressure then I know not what it is. The responsibility of teaching the 85% things that they don’t want to know is heavy indeed, as is the knowledge in and of itself. It’s heavy because of the resistance that will be met by anyone who wields it. It’s heavy because all sight is not pleasant and there will be disturbing images that pass across the third eye’s lense. The more that people see you carrying, the more they will attempt to place upon you so the job of showing and proving will only get more difficult the longer you live. For this reason, it’s imperative that we get out of our life’s work what we put in which manifests equality. When this happens the load we find ourselves under is not so heavy that it takes away our ability to stand. Think about it.

Peace.
SV Allah

Stop Shittin’ on the Earth!!

Posted: January 23, 2010 in Uncategorized

Peace,

I had a real peace build with this older brother who runs the laundromat around my wisdom allah why. We touched on a few different subjects, namely how things work at most jobs, the colored man, and lastly wisdoms. I added on with him about the reason why so many men are quick to piss and moan about the lack of refinement among original women. The reason is, because they are unable to see the wisdoms as part of themselves. If the reality that woman comes from man was more widely known and understood among original men, perhaps we would collectively manifest more sensitivity to who and what they are, thereby building them up vs. tearing them down. Biology and savior equality unknown show and prove the importance of the original man having a strong understanding of who she is to him. The average man, particularly those of the 85% variety, draw up ejaculation as “bustin’ a nut”…nothing more…nothing less. That is until they get a wisdom pregnant. At that point the brevity of what they’ve done beats them with many stripes. The contribution of the sex determining X or Y chromosome represents making knowledge born. The fact that knowledge born draws up to knowledge cipher and is all born to knowledge shows and proves that all of the above is caused by the son of man. This is why many wisdoms tend to be so emotional about sex because just as they draw the act up to be giving themselves to a man, they also are in tune with the fact that the man is giving himself to them in the form of his seed. We can show and prove the significance of this act of man when we deal with the intercourse itself. Typically, once a man has ejaculated, the show is over, at least for a few minutes. Conversely, a woman can often continue to perform through multiple orgasms. The reason is because the process that brings a man to that climactic point is usually so intense leading up to the “moment of truth” that it usually has to start all over before it can be repeated, which takes some time. Symbolically, I assert that this speaks to the sheer significance of what he is releasing. That seed of life could grow to be the next Maya Angelou, or MLK. For this reason, said act shouldn’t be taken lightly or considered as just a bodily reaction to sexual stimulation.

This leads me to the overall point of this build. I have heard countless men say, over the years that “bitches ain’t shit” or “black women are fucked up!” I won’t front and act as if this shit has never come out of my mouth either. The point is, the responsibility for the degenerative state of the black woman largely falls upon the shoulders of the black man. Now before I continue, this is not to say that our sisters shouldn’t assume any responsibility for their ways and actions because they can certainly refine themselves. I’m simply speaking to the origin of their savage ways and actions when they are on display by those who do so incessantly. Who is the first man that a little girl shares any sort of equality with under conventional circumstances? The answer is her father and if he’s not around it can be a step-father, brother, uncle, nephew, grandfather, etc. Regardless of the title that this man happens to hold, if the projected image of what a man should be and how he should act toward women is not civilized then the impact can be devastating to a little girl. This is especially true if this man is her father, step-father, or even just her ole’ Earth’s live in boyfriend. If he’s not said person of the ability to share peace equality with a wisdom then this will set the tone for dysfunctional perceptions of, and interactions with, males as the young moon begins to mature. Men should think about this when they reflect on every queen that they pimped, cheated on, ran a train on, or transgressed against in any of the numerous other savage ways that we tend to, particularly in our formative years. The really fucked up thing about it is that we are taught this shit as little boys by brothers who are older, which guarantees that the wrong mental foods will be fed to generations to come. I have been on my share of beast-life shit with wisdoms in my life and I don’t admit that proudly. Now that I have knowledge of self I realize how important and imperative it was for me to clean myself up and prove that while we cannot reform the devil, we can indeed reform and refine self. When you come to see self when you look at your queen you start to ask yourself…would I treat myself like shit? Would I kick my own ass? Would I degrade and berate my self? Emphatically now cipher! Knowing and understanding who my queen is and what she needs what kind of God would I be if I didn’t give those things to her? Always remember, what you won’t do for her another man will and when he does he’s bound to be rewarded accordingly. Think about that shit fellas…some nigga jungle fuckin’ your wisdom because he treated her like a lady and you decided not to. I’ll tell you one muthafuckin’ thing, if my queen ever cheats on me it won’t be because I wasn’t on my justice cipher born. That being the case, it would be a lot easier to take. I know I’m a good man and I damn sure know I’m said person of the ability to treat a wisdom right so if that were to happen it would be her loss and another queen’s gain. Bottom line, it’s not right and exact to shit on the Earth so don’t!

Peace.
SV Allah

“The Fall”

Posted: January 22, 2010 in Uncategorized

Peace,

The building that I rest in is an old gray-stone with a deck on the back of the third floor. My kingdom is on the wisdom floor b.u.t. the third floor is unoccupied so I can go through the back door and down the back steps all the way down to the garage. This is the only way for me to take out my trash. The porch stairs are very steep and tend to become slippery when wet whether with ice or snow. I’m conscious of this, and correspondingly cautious when using them. Last night I attempted to navigate them with a born allah god of trash in my left hand and understanding pizza boxes in the right…oh, I forgot to mention the empty 12 pack beer box on top of the other three. Talk about an experiment with high explosives! Needless to say I found out just how un-wise this was about build steps from the bottom. One false step sent me bouncing down to the ground at a terrific speed…lol. That shit hurt! I literally busted my ass & felt my back hit the edge of at least two of the stairs.

After I got up and brushed myself off I disposed of the trash and took my dumb ass back in the rest. I laughed about it with a friend because it was actually funny, yet painful just the same. The more I thought about it the more value I saw in it. Lately, I’ve fallen victim to an overall cold current relative to some of the circumstances that I’m dealin’ with. I’ve been stressed, angry, and kinda goin’ through the motions. It’s funny how that physical fall seems to have shed light on the mental fall that I took. A victim is not exactly the poster-child for victory self cipher if I’m down I have to get up before knowledge cipher or I’m out. Shit is real in my circumference born u truth it won’t get better until I make it better. I made it to my feet and I’m ready to meet the bell…DING!

Peace.
SV Allah

MLK: A Civilized Person

Posted: January 18, 2010 in Uncategorized

Peace,

Today is the day that America celebrates the achievements of Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. For many, he is the face of the civil rights movement and for good reason, as he was the most prominent figure of that time. I have extensive knowledge of who Dr. King was and what he did, as my ole’ Earth made sure of it. When I was a kid my ole’ Earth used to play his speeches often. We also watched every documentary that we could get our hands on because she wanted my younger physical and I to have a firm understanding of what the struggle was like in that era. I have the utmost respect and love for Dr. King and I think it’s only fitting that he be celebrated on the knowledge build day considering how applicable today’s degree is to his life’s work. He was the quintessential civilized person and truly manifested knowledge, wisdom, understanding, culture, and refinement and he did his duty which was to teach. His approach to protest is one that I have mixed feelings about though, particularly considering its long term ramifications, which manifest both the build and destroy angles of the square. I completely understand why he took the pacifist route since the devils of his day were so savage. The fact is, they controlled the country with such an iron fist supported by such biased laws and racist law enforcers that he probably figured it would be best, and safest to take the “high road” to keep them willing to do trading.

My knowledge degree builds on the original man and correspondingly, each man will have his own unique perspective on how a determined idea can be brought to fruition. This was illustrated via the various ways that Dr. King, Elijah, Malcolm, and the Father injected their own flavor to the struggle to born a free reality for black people. When I draw up the non-violent approach that Dr. King employed I can’t help but think that perhaps he sent the colored man a mixed message. Considering the several times that he was unjustly thrown in jail and threatened with death, along with the countless other racist atrocities perpetuated against him, I know he couldn’t possibly have thought that these devils understood the science of peace. I would be hard pressed to accept the notion that he actually felt that they could be reformed as many prophets before him had tried and were unable to do so. That being the case, it makes me wonder why he wasn’t more forceful in the demands that he made to the colored man. Part of the answer probably lies in the successes that his approach was able to achieve, which were noteworthy to say the least. The bus boycott, for example, made a very strong statement to the colored man that we were sick and tired of being treated like second class citizens. Even still, the cost of this approach was high and the toll that it physically and mentally took on the black collective was immense in force. The colored man was too comfortable with the fact that he never really had to worry about the force with which he fought equality being met with the same type of force. White people felt comfortable and safe in making us feel uncomfortable and unsafe because they knew that, most of the time, black people would just turn the other cheek. In so doing, our leverage was only able to get us so far when we did trading with them. We basically did all of that crying, bleeding, and dying for crumbs while they maintained control of the loaf so to speak. Sure, we won the right to vote but what good has that really done us. We went through all of those trials and tribulations just for the right to participate in one of the most manipulated and meaningless scams the devil ever created. The problem is, that when the devil came to the table to do trading he fed us a huge helping of the wrong mental foods with every ‘pseudo”-concession that he made. As a result, we have established a pattern of settling for baby steps toward equality instead of demanding true equality. 120 tells us that equality means to be equal in EVERYTHING! Self cipher if we judge our progress by said definition, we have barely scratched the surface. Another, mental death that the civil rights movement yielded was this whole being “thankful” phenomenon that I built on in a recent post. We have a born allah destroy habit of thanking the devil for shit that was ours to begin with. We thank him for donating 3 scholarships to a black school full of thousands of students or for hiring a few black people. We must never lose sight of the fact that this is a savage that we’re dealing with, and savages live a beast way of life. That bullshit generosity is not to be taken on face value. We deserve the same opportunities that they get. These same savages not only returned Dr. King back to the essence but they also did the same to the Kennedy boys for addin’ on with him.

Regardless of the father allah cee truth that I would’ve preferred to see more muscle in the God’s hustle, Dr. King was a scientist and his wisdom was too righteous and futuristic for his divine allah why. His eloquence and magnetic were unparalleled and the common thread between he, and the other leaders of his time was their ability to “move the crowd” as the God Rakim used to say. Anybody who has the ability to spark the minds of others and get them to mobilize for change is special. Dr. King was said person of that ability self cipher all praise is due to the God…even though I had to go to the justice today :oD.

Peace.
SV Allah

Peace,

When Obama was first elected president, I had mixed emotions. Of course, like most black people, I was proud to see the original man in the white house, if for no other reason than that I knew it pissed the colored man the fuck off. I didn’t have sky high expectations of his ability to make wholesale change because my degrees tell me enough about the devil that he does trading with, not to take his so-called victory on face value. I knew his snake-like ways & actions would quickly show & prove to Obama, as well as the rest of the country that we haven’t come as far as some may think in terms of race relations. As of late, two colored politicians, Harry Reid & Rod Blagoievich, have made headlines for racist comments they’ve made about the president. What’s crazy about the things that they said is that their words were spoken as if they’re authorities on what blackness is. What a fuckin’ joke LOL! These two ass clowns got alot of nerve.

First of all, it needs to be stated that the colored man is not, and will never be said person of that ability. They will never understand a reality that they are so far removed from that they had to be manifested via a grafted reality. As the made man they are the ultimate un-alike human entity. Their study of us has far exceeded 35-50 years & they still can’t scratch the surface of blackness and its’ divine original nature and essence. I mean seriously, how the fuck can either of these morons speak on anything that has to do with being black from a qualified perspective? They can’t! Now if there was conference on devilishment in the wilderness of North America & how to most effectively manifest it, either one could be the keynote speaker. B.u.t. they should keep their mouths shut when it comes to God. The made man speakin’ on the maker is wisdom knowledge and said degree in the 1-40 shows and proves this. By speakin’ on Obama and their perception that he’s not all that black, they show and prove that they have no knowledge of self. This is the type of shit that a certain segment of black people would say and when they do, it’s only relevant because the build comes from a qualified frame of reference. Simply put, we can speak on self whether positively or negatively in terms of what we are as far as blackness goes. We can also speak on them from a qualified frame of reference because we made them. Our success in virtually any undertaking in this wilderness is largely predicated upon our ability to move among them & indoctrinate ourselves to their way of doing things within a given cipher. We have to fuck with them way more than they have to fuck with us. This country was built on racist traditions which ensure that they only have to have limited contact with and undertanding of us. I would be willin’ to bet that if you drew up the number of black babies delivered by white doctors vs the number of white babies delivered by black doctors the numbers would be lopsided as hell. The same would be the cee allah self equal in terms of teacher:student, lawyer:defendant, and boss:employee ratios as well. When a person wields a certain level of influence over a critical aspect of your life, they hold the emblem of justice over your head. And every time you see that sword you’re reminded how swift you have to be in order to avoid the rath of it’s blade. Bottom line, keep God’s now allah master equality out ya filthy mouth devils!

Peace.
SV Allah

Damn!!

Posted: January 12, 2010 in Uncategorized

Peace,

If there’s one thing that I’ve come to know in my almost understanding culture years on this planet, it’s that when it rains it pours. Bad shit generally doesn’t manifest in singularity nearly as much as it does in multiplicity. The primary two ciphers in which this reality is most typical seem to be death and incarcerration. Niggaz seem to die or go to jail in bunches. This wisdom from around my way got returned back a couple of weeks ago and she’s the third of her parentsl seeds to perish in these streets. I can’t help but think about the remaining siblings & how devastated they must be. Even though they all run the streets, I’m sure they rarely think about dyin’ in em’.

I just found out that my younger cousin got arrested the other day. If you saw him you wouldn’t believe he was capable of any more blatant a breach of the law than jay-walking. Obviously, he’s not to be taken on face value. As far as flourishing in a life of crime, he’s not said person of that ability. His ole’ Dad returned back last year & his ole’ Earth was diagnosed with cancer not long after. Needless to say, the young God has alot of shit on his third. I have another cousin by blood, who lost his ole’ Earth about wisdom years ago and had his ole’ Dad diagnosed with cancer shortly after. The parallels between these two are eerie as fuck. He too has started actin’ other than his ownself, blowin’ equality, and majorly slackin’ off. It hurts to see them fall victim to the devil’s civilization because they don’t have to. Just because you get blasted by an unknown, you don’t have to lose your mind.

I sympathize with the mental death that trials & tribulations can bring allah self I’ve survived many & cried plenty. I’m all too familiar with that haze of uncertainty & hoplessness that 240 can cast upon us. That shit’ll have you reachin’ for a crutch to hold your self up. Mine is knowledge wisdom cipher. I reach for this math when I feel desperate & I would love to throw these young Gods a life raft before they drown. Even if I do, they gotta want to reach the shore or else that savior mission will fail. I will that they find somethin’ to hold them up before it’s too late.

Peace.
SV Allah