DOCTORS LIVE SAME YEARS AS PATIENTS

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HOW TO EAT TO LIVE, BOOK TWO

DOCTORS LIVE SAME YEARS AS PATIENTS

ย  ย  ย HOW TO EAT TO LIVE is one of the number two Blessings that Allah (God) Who Came in the Person of Master Fard Muhammad To Whom Praises are due forever, Has Brought to us. HOW TO EAT TO LIVE is the thing that everyone wants to know. Doctors who even study in order to learn what to teach their patients on how to live, they wind up living about the same number of years that their patients live. This goes to show that there is something wrong somewhere.

ย  ย  ย ALMIGHTY God, the Best Knower and the Wisest of Them all, did not teach me to eat a great variety of foods. Just common simple foods is what He dwelt upon, and finally He Said to me that bread and milk was enough and that it was the best of foods.

ย  ย  ย THE fact about it, milk is our first food – milk from our motherโ€™s breast. It used to be, but pride has taken away from the baby the milk that belonged to him – the milk from his motherโ€™s milk is better than the milk of a beast or cowsโ€™ milk, for feeding the baby.

ย  ย  ย I lost a little nephew once, after my sister died, my mother tried to rear the baby on canned milk. We had no cow. That canned sweet milk constipated and killed that baby. So, when I married, I told my wife I did not want her to try to rear her children on canned milk, and she agreed with me. She nursed her babies from her breast.

ย  ย  ย A baby nursed from its motherโ€™s breast will love its mother more than the baby fed from the bottle. He loves the bottle. When you feed the baby cow and other milk when it is in its infancy like that, the baby will be easy to be led by the animal. And if he knew that it was the animal or cattleโ€™s milk that is being fed to him, he will love that cattle instead of its mother, because any young will follow after that which feeds him. This is why the baby sometimes loves its nurse more than it loves its mother. It is because the babyโ€™s nurse feeds and cares for it.

ย  ย  ย IN this evil world, which is guilty of practicing every known evil, it does not teach you to practice to eat the right foods. Notice, the white race has all kinds of varieties of foods to eat. It would kill dogs if you changed his diet to that which the white race eats. Soon you would have a dead dog.

ย  ย  ย JUST try giving the dog a lot of cakes and pies. Try and feed him walnuts, peanuts and all kinds of nuts. You will soon have no dog….You may say, “My dog eats peanut butter.” No dog likes to eat a food that he cannot clean out of his mouth and into his stomach, quickly. Peanut butter is almost like glue. The dog has too hard a time getting the peanut butter out of its teeth.

ย  ย  ย AS I have said to you heretofore, that the reason the white race eats nuts it is due to them practicing eating this type of food four-thousand (4,000) years ago, when they were in the cave, before Moses brought them out of the cave.

ย  ย  ย CORN BREAD, Allah Taught me, should be cooked three or four times before we eat it. He Said to me, that it is best not to eat it at all. Never eat fresh bread, Brother. Bread just out of the oven is not good for you and me to eat. Let it stay over a day, at least and let it dry out. You should toast bread and almost burn it through. Regardless to what you do in the way of browning it, it will swell up in your stomach.

ย  ย  ย FISH is a better food, if you eat the better fish. The flesh of the fish comes out of another world. This makes it better for us in this world. Any animal or beast that is out here eating the same food that we eat, we should not eat him, because his flesh is too hard for our flesh to digest. All of our food in the way of meat should come from the sea, ocean, river or lakes, and not from four-footed animals that are walking around here and eating almost the same things that we are eating.

ย  ย  ย STAY well, eat simple foods and live a long time. In order to live a long time, eat simple foods and do not eat but one meal a day. Allah (God)Taught me, that in that way you will reach the age of 140 years. If you eat once every two (2) or three (3) days you could probably live like the old patriarchs, for nearly one-thousand (1,000) years.

ย  ย  ย I do not do all of these things (being restrictive about eating.) I act the fool sometimes. When I act the fool, I am learning more about you who are acting the fool and would think that you are pretty smart while it is death to you.

ย  ย  ย I did not say that it was really wrong for you to use alcohol. But it is wrong for you to use it in the way that you use it – getting drunk from alcohol. If we only know how to use anything with moderation, we would be a long time hurting ourselves.

ย  ย  ย TRY to eat all of your foods, fresh from the source from which it springs. In the frigid zone of the north, we have to can our food. But, if we can eliminate the canning idea and get our food fresh everyday, I say get your food everyday and eat it and what is left over, feed it to something else out here in the world and do not eat it tomorrow.

ย  ย  ย WE have a lot to talk about on the subject of HOW TO EAT TO LIVE. I have hardly scratched the surface.

ย  ย  ย Only eat one (1) meal a day and you will surely live long. Eat the proper food if you eat once, twice or three times a week. Do not say that you cannot eat once a week. It is the way that you train your stomach. You can make a habit of eating once every week and you will survive happily. So, EAT TO LIVE and not to die.

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SEWING THE PANTS-SKIRT

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MONEY GREEN SWEET PEA

As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum Sweet Asiatic Black Queens!

This is the style of dress that was given to the Blackwoman in America – the Queen of the Planet Earth – by Allah (God) through His Divine Messenger, The Most Honorable and Humble Elijah Muhammad (May the Peace and the Blessings of Allah forever be upon him).

We should all strive to dress in this manner. This is decent and intelligent. Our husbands are going to be the Rulers in the Next Life, Sisters. As their wives, we must always display the highest form of dress. The so-called Negroes are returning to our rightful place On Top of Civilization. We are the epitome of righteousness, to whom all nations of the Earth look up to.

Therefore, we must wear the Holy Garments that were Divinely Given To Us By OUR Leader, Allah, in the Person of Master Fard Muhammad, to Whom Praises are Due Forever.

As you can probably guess, you will not be able to go to the mall and find this garment. Actually, Sisters, Allah (God) Requires that we make all of our own clothes, our family’s clothes, house furnishings (pillows, curtains, tablecloths, etc.) ourselves. We must stop depending on our slavemaster and his children to provide us with these things, when we are perfectly capable of doing for self.

Number One – PURCHASE A SEWING MACHINE.

You can figure out how to make anything, Sisters. If you need help, utilize your resources. All sewing machines come with manuals.ย In addition to telling you how to use it, it will tell you what type of stitch to use on the different fabrics, how to sew a buttonhole, how to change the bulb and pretty much everything else. Anything not covered in the manual you can find on YouTube.

Practice makes perfect, Sisters. The more you sew, the more you will learn. Don’t be afraid of making mistakes. Mistakes are how we learn. Just get started. There are sewing kits that come with everything you need you can probably find one at Big Lots for under $20. They should come with scissors, a seam ripper, tape measure, needles, stick pins, probably a thimble, a hem measuring device and any assortment of implements.

The pants-skirt is very easy to make. If you look closely at the pictures, you will notice on the left side of the “skirt” it does not wrap all the way around. This is because it is actually a pair of very wide pantsย that is doubled over to give the appearance of a skirt.

We wear these because of the place where we live – America. The Black nation lives under the “shadow of death” here in the Wilderness of North America, therefore we must be prepared to defend ourselves, if attacked, at all times.

The pants-skirt gives our legs the freedom of movement that will allow us to kick an attacker effectively.

It is made with a yoke and either elastic around the waist or a zipper fastener. I use elastic because it is easier.

Here is the pattern:

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It is cut off a little. The top line should read HIP Measurement + 1/2 in. (seam allowance). The yoke should be 10″ top to bottom. I would also add 2″ to the length instead of the 1/2″ seam allowance. I have found that it usually comes out too short.

To Sew:

Sew together the edges of each of the larger pieces. Turn the pieces right side out and attach the two pieces together where you “cut on the curve.” You will end up with one big pair of pants. In sha Allah (If it pleases Allah) I will post pictures (maybe even a video) the next time I make one.

Next, comes the tricky part. Lay your big pair of pants down and take the edge of the right side and fold it over to the middle of the front of the left side. Then take the edge of the left side and fold over to the middle of the back of the right side. It should look like a skirt now.

Next lay your yoke over the top of your skirt so that it can wrap around and meet in the back ย The bottom of the yoke should be even with the top of the skirt so that after you pin it and sew it together, when you hold the skirt up, it should look something like this:

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It won’t have the panels nor the fitted waist, but the yoke will be attached as shown.

Next fold over enough space around the top of the pants-skirt to insert elastic around the waist. Leave an opening and insert the elastic using two safety pins.

Lastly, hem the bottom of your pants-skirt and you’re done!

As far as the dress goes, I just found a long sleeved shirt with a long waist, laid it over some material, pinned it, cut around it, and sewed it back together. I’ve never used a pattern like you find in fabric stores. We can do anything we put our minds too, Sisters. We are GODDESSES. Tap into your creativity and you can make whatever you want.

Just make sure it is long enough to cover your behind, the sleeves are at least two inches past your elbow and the collar covers your neck and each piece is the same color.

Ideally, it should also have a Mandarin Collar.

These are our guidelines, Sisters. Just stick within these, and don’t be gaudy.

The headpiece is fairly simple to make as well. This is the basic design. It is two pieces. The top picture shows the outside. The bottom shows the inside and the attachment that is used to tie. If you look closely, you will see a line near the top. That shows the separation between the two pieces. You can draw patterns freehand. Just make sure the curved edges are congruent, so that when you sew them together, they will match up.

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PANTS-SKIRT – $30
HEADPIECE – $10
DRESS – $40

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WE NEED TO DO THIS FOR ALL OUR BROTHERS

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YOU CAN USE YOUR PHONE, BUT A CAMERA IS PROBABLY BETTER. WHEN YOU SEE THE POLICE HARASSING BLACK MEN, YOU DON’T NEED TO KNOW WHAT FOR, JUST START VIDEOTAPING. YOU HAVE TO GET CLOSE AND DO NOT LEAVE UNTIL THE BROTHERS ARE FREE.

 

 

PROPER FINGERNAIL GROOMING

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As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum Beautiful Beloved Black Queens! โค โค โค

I have been procrastinating about this topic for a while because it’s like common sense to me, but every time I go out I see a Sister with long, acrylic, painted fingernails and it’s like a scratch on a chalkboard to me.

I will be happy to see the day when Black Women realize our True Beauty.

We waste billions of dollars on things that make us ugly! False additions which actuallyย takeaway from our natural beauty.

Makeup and false eyelashes, nails and hair are things that make us ugly!

We are already the most beautiful women in the UNIVERSE!

If you try and improve on perfection you cheapen it.
Putting lipstick on perfect lips takes away from their beauty.
Covering perfect eyelashes with false ones removes their natural beauty.
Wearing fake hair, bleaching, coloring and straightening hair that is naturally the BEST cheapens it.

SISTERS, YOU ARE ALREADY BEAUTIFUL AS YOU ARE!

You cannot improve on perfection….

Wash, comb and style your hair.
Do not straighten it (even with a blow-dryer), color, bleach or add to it.
Keep your finger and toe nails clean, neat and well-groomed.
Wash your body (bathe or shower) at least once every day.
Trim your pubic hairs. DO NOT SHAVE THEM.
All you need to do to your face is wash it. You do not need the devil’s products.
You may arch your eyebrows minimally.
If you have facial hairs, shave or pluck them.

Do not use the devils’ manufactured “beauty” products.
You are already beautiful as you are.

Use your own natural products.

Shampoo
Deodorant
Lotion
Wipesย (but a small washrag works just as good)

IVORY is the best soap according to the Divine Supreme Wisdom Teachings of The Honorable Elijah Muhammad (Peace Be Upon Him). It floats! Most of the “soap” that is sold in the market is not even soap. You will find they say things like “beauty bar” or something because to be classified asย soap it has to be made with some type of oil. Most of the “soaps” on the shelves are actuallyย detergent.ย In sha Allah, I will write a blog on soaps that goes into more detail. Black soap is made using oils as well.

Do not use the devils’ perfumes and colognes. They are alcohol-based and you do not want any type of alcohol to enter your blood stream. Use oils.

But back to fingernails……

I generally like to keep them as shown in the picture above, but the the main idea is to keep them natural. You do not need to paint them. You may use nail hardener. Definitely do not cover them in acrylic or silk. Keep them pure and natural, clean and the same length. Never try to keep up with the devil and her way of doing something or trying something new (styles and decorations for your nails). You do not have to do all of that. You are already beautiful. If you knew this, you wouldn’t even think of even wearing a French tip.

When a nail breaks, you have to cut them all.ย Don’t try to keep one long nail after the others have broken. That looks tacky. Just cut them all and start all over. ๐Ÿ™‚

If you want to give yourself a manicure. Here is a tutorial for a pedicure. With the exception of a scrub, they are pretty much the same. Substitute the scrub for a good hand massage to make you really feel good.

ALLAH (GOD) IS TRULY AMAZING

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God Is Amazing

“God Is Amazing” was written by Deniece Williams
God is truly amazing

God is truly amazing
God is truly amazing
My God is truly amazing

He is a friend indeed, He is a problem solver
He is the strength, that never let’s you fall
He’ll be your peace, faith is the key

God is truly amazing
God is truly amazing
God is truly amazing
My God is truly amazing

He is the Light that brightens up your day
He is the shepherd whose flock don’t have to stray
He’ll be your peace – only believe

God is truly amazing
God is truly amazing
God is truly amazing
My God is truly amazing

My God – Amazing is He
Giving you peace if you’ll only believe
Faith is the key, in time of need
My God – Amazing is He

My God – Amazing is He
Giving you peace if you’ll only believe
Faith is the key in time of need
My God – Amazing is He

YOU BELONG TO ME

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ย CHEF AMAD JAMAL HEADSHOT

Sometimes, I sit and wonder when you grew up into a man.

I missed it.

I love it though.

I love you like you are the boy who used to entertain me

From Trinity to Paradise 24 until today.

You fascinate me.

Now you are a full-grown man!

That can take care of me too.

That is the BEST FEELING in the World.

Because I know that little boy is still in you.

Iโ€™ve got the Best of Both Worldsโ€ฆ..

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ADVENTURES OF ME & WALI………

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ACTUAL FACTS BOARD

As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum Dearly Beloved Beautiful Sisters!

Today was veryย invigorating, we went to Leimert as usual, and as usual, it was new and fresh. We got coffee from Mickey D’s and checked out the scene. It’s funny because I’ve been going to Leimert since 2006, but didn’t know…….

I spoke to a Sister who didn’t say much, but listened intently. So, I gave her as much as she could take. She asked the right question, “What’s the name of the book?” And my heart did a backflip. I told her MESSAGE TO THE BLACKMAN IN AMERICAย and felt content as she boarded the driver’s seat with her two Sister-passengers and they broke out.

We went to the parking lot behind the Vision and a Sister I met briefly yesterday, drove up so I greeted her and we started up a very intense conversation. It seemed as if everyone around quieted down so that they could listen. This Sister was the most intelligent Sister that I have ever met.

She was so firm in her belief! She really challenged me. It was refreshing to exercise my brain so vigorously. We came to an impasse and went to our respective corners. But she didn’t leave. So, I saw that as an opportunity.

I returned to her car and we picked up where we left off. She was asย sharp as a tack! I think because we are both Sisters (Blackwomen) we were able to dialogue without getting emotional. Our discourse was completely rational, logical, decent and intelligent. It was truly a pleasure conversing with someone of equal intelligence for a change. All she needed was the Truth. We talked for over an hour and she stayed until it was time for her doctor’s appointment. So we exchanged numbers so that we could keep in touch.

I called her this evening, but was met with her voicemail. In sha Allah (if it pleases Allah), we’ll cross paths again, in Leimert soon.

Wali & I drove around and happened to be driving down Degnan and the spot where Eso Won was originally was open! There were devils outside and what looked like shelves of storage bins stacked up to the ceiling. I HAD to know what was going on. I begged Wali to turn around so I could at least videotape and zoom in to see what was in the storage bins.

He is so laid back. I was on the edge of my seat with anticipation. We drove around and doubled-back and finally got close enough to see inside, but I couldn’t see what was in the storage bins. So, mindlessly and heedlessly, I kind of, asked Wali if I could go see, while I was jumping out of the car. I went right up to the devils, with the camera on, but not at my eye, and asked them what they were doing.

They said the building was being used as an online store for law enforcement! I saw there was nothing but clothes in plastic packages in the storage bins, but I had to ask the hundred million dollar question. “Were there guns there as well?” He denied there were any weapons, but everybody knows there is a weapons artillery around the corner.

They are stockpiling weapons right in the heart of the Black community!!!!!! COWARDS.

BUT WE HAVE ALLAH ON OUR SIDE AND HE MADE THE STEEL OUT OF WHICH THEY MADE THEIR WEAPONS! HE HAS POWER OVER HIS CREATION. THEY DON’T HAVE POWER OVER SHIT.

Black People, there is no need to fear if you are a Muslim. When I was talking to the intelligent Sister, I pointed out that this is the War of Armageddon. Our Beloved Messenger, the Last Messenger of Allah – The Honorable Elijah Muhammad (Peace Be Upon Him) taught us that this is a War wherein Truth battles falsehood and falsehood battles Truth. Islam is the Truth and Christianity is falsehood.

America doesn’t want us to open our eyes and realize what’s going on because we will wake up and see her as our open enemy. Christianity is the Devils’ Religion. Islam is the way of life that was given to the Black Nation when we were Created by Allah. Of course, they didn’t teach their slaves their nature, or else we would not have been very good slaves. They taught us their slavemaking religion of Christianity (“Love your enemy” “Turn the other cheek” “You will go to Heaven after you die”) to make us harmless and they were free to inflict every cruelty imaginable upon our ancestors and ourselves.

It is Christian America against Muslim Afghanistan, Syria, Iraq, Iran and the Muslim Mujahideen (warriors) whom America calls “Terrorists” to automatically vilify them when all they are doing is defending themselves against years of tyranny instigated by America and her allies.

Don’t be afraid, Dear Sisters and Brothers, you have nothing to fear. Allah is on our side and He Will Not Be Defeated. The Psalms (Chapter 2) says He LAUGHS as America attempts to delay her ultimate destruction. She has it coming. For all of the evil that she has done and continues to do. Sodom and Gomorrah were child’s play compared to the scientific way in which America has inflicted her evil upon the world. She is going to be destroyed and soon.

Fly to Allah, your only refuge. Read, study, believe and practice the Divine Supreme Wisdom Teachings of The Last Messenger of Allah to you all – The Honorable Elijah Muhammad (Peace Be Upon Him).

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ADVENTURES OF ME & WALI………

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AS-SALAAMUU ‘ALAIKUM SWEET SISTERS!!!

Al Hamdulillah! All Praise is Due to Allah! We are members of the Aboriginal Asiatic Black Nation of the Planet Earth. That, My Dear Sisters, means that we are the first, and will be the last – if there be a last.

Our Beloved Messenger, The Honorable Elijah Muhammad (May the Peace and the Blessings of Allah Forever Be Upon Him) Taught us That the Black Nation lives forever. The reason why we can keep living is because we change and we grow. We constantly improve ourselves and are always experimenting with new and different ideas, looks, actions &c.

Don’t be afraid of change, Dear Sisters. It keeps you young and fresh. Don’t try to imitate the styles of the youth, trying to be like them. Be yourself, but don’t get stuck in a certain time period either. I’ve found that a lot of times, people get stuck in whatever was hot during their twenties. Use your imagination and do you! Reinvent yourself on a regular basis. Don’t get stagnant. Stay Fresh!

It doesn’t have to be big changes. It can be something as simple as changing your hairstyle. Driving a different way to work. Trying out a different way of preparing a food you like. Don’t ever be afraid of change. It can be difficult sometimes. But if you are unsure, ask Allah for DIVINE GUIDANCE and He is The Best Guide. HEAR AND OBEY.

Personally, I have probably changed more in the last eight (8) years than everybody I know combined. And it shows. But it’s never too late. As long as you are living, you can keep living by living right and exact. I used to feel, whenever I found something good, that I had to be miserly and frugal and partake of it sparingly. Not anymore. When I find something I love, I do it to death, without worrying in the least about wearing it out.

I have found that as soon as I start to get bored, Allah Sends Something Else to fascinate and intrigue me. It’s so that I don’t even miss the previous thing! I don’t even really get bored with it, He Sends the new thing BEFORE I get tired of the old, so that when I remember it, it’s STILL FRESH! ALLAHU AKBAR! ALLAH IS THE GREATEST!

Sisters, I have been writing this blog for over a year now, and I’m still coming up with topics. The other day, I wrote I think four blogs in one night!

Being a member of the Black Nation, I have to grow. Recently Allah Blessed me with a Wali – the Arabic word for “PROTECTOR.” Right when I needed one.

I caught the bus to the Griffith Park Observatory a while back and while changing buses, this blind, deaf and dumb and most likely, Christian Brother ran right into me while on his bike!

I knew he did it intentionally by the way he apologized – just for appearances.

That was the last time I caught the bus anywhere.

Big changes have been going on in my life in the past month. Could be due to the change of Seasons. The main one is the addition of a Wali to my family.

Muslim women are all supposed to have a Wali. Usually, it is the father. But since my father molested me when I was very young, I don’t speak to him at all. My son is not a Muslim, so he cannot stay with me and I found myself, suddenly all alone in the world and feeling very vulnerable.

Al Hamdulillah! Allah placed me in the right home five years ago, when I left the Transitional Housing Shelter. Everything was nice and we were really happy for a few years. But the Holy Nation of Islam (the Black Nation) takes on changes and renewals, so it was only a matter of time.

I guess it started when my landlady got sick. She started handing over responsibilities, that she herself had managed for Allah only knows how many years, over to her husband and daughter and son. Then all Hell broke loose. The first straw was when they lost my rent check.

Then I had to go to the bank, then call the bank, pay the bank all on my own time. They reimbursed me for the stop payment fee, but not for my time.

Three months later they lost my check again. This time I told them to kiss my round, brown perfect ass.

My mistake was when I disobeyed Allah and offered to make payments. I had spent the money. My son was hospitalized for about ten days during the same month and Allah told me to spend it. So I did.

So, they wrote letters and harassed and Allah told me to ignore them. So I did.

This went on for about a year and a half. Then they started giving me three-day notices. I told them to kiss my ass.

Well, back in January, I stopped taking my medication. I have been on medication for fifteen years. But the goal was always to get off. My doctor was uncooperative and Allah killed him. So, I ended up lowering my dosages at my own discretion, with the help of Allah, of course.

I knew that before I started taking the medication, I would have “episodes” about every eight months. So, I figured I would have one in August. Sure enough, August 14, it came. And I came to the realization that my father had molested me when I was very little. I remembered him putting his penis in my mouth and how disgusted I felt. It is inexplicable having to relive something like that after so many years of keeping it hidden. He used to slap me on my booty all the time when I was little too. Then in High School, he told me I didn’t need a boyfriend, he would be my boyfriend!

I told my family. But nobody believed me. So, I tried to act like maybe I had imagined the whole thing.

But this is the day when the veil of falsehood MUST be removed and the TRUTH made manifest. Whenever I had had episodes previously, someone (usually my father) would call the police and I could never get through it.

This time, when I had the episode I was able to get very near completion. But my neighbor called the po-pos and cut it short. I’m pretty sure I got through the major steps. The rest, I pray Allah, I can get over by degrees. If not, I have My Wali. ๐Ÿ˜€

Back in January, I sent my son to live with my father due to his disbelief in Allah, but my father returned him in March, still disbelieving. We have not been able to get along since. He would not obey me and was disturbing my peace of mind, so I had him sleeping outside.

When I had my episode, protective services took him and now he’s with my father.

After the bus incident, I decided that it was unsafe for me to travel alone, so I asked my neighbor (an F.O.I.) to accompany me whenever I needed to go out.

I used to go to the Sunnis’ Mosques, and some Brother inevitably, would ask me, “Who is your Wali?” After I found out what a Wali is, I told them I didn’t have one.

So, when my neighbor agreed to accompany me, I told him that from now on, He Is My Wali.DSCN0135

That was the dopest decision I have ever made. We are showing the world how it should be done.

M.G.T. (Muslim Sisters) are instructed to sit in the back if we ever ride in a car with a Brother who is not our husband. It eliminates the chemistry.

F.O.I. (Muslim Brothers) are instructed how to protect and secure the Sisters. They open doors for us, help us carry our belongings and make sure we are completely safe at all times. F.O.I. are the most intelligent and respectful men in the universe, so the conversation is never boring. It is a pleasure to be in their company.

And, now when I go out and teach separation, we are TWICE as powerful.

Everybody sees us riding around L.A. and they probably think he’s my chauffeur or something. LOL What, with me in the back seat and all. Then they might even catch him opening the car door for me.

Sometimes, a Sister needs a ride so we’ll give her a ride, and I get to talk to them all about Islam and our role as homemakers and they get to see how The Blackman isย supposed to treat the Blackwoman – LIKE A QUEEN. Al Hamdulillah.

Today, we gave a Sister a ride, who was about to start some trouble in Mickey D’s. She was up there flirting with the manager and had some nigga on his way up there to meet her! I told her, “Come on Sister, we’ll give you a ride to meet him.”

She was so surprised when Wali opened the door! She couldn’t believe it, but soon she was calling me Sister and listening as I warned her of the dangers of starting “trouble” with our Blackmen. We compared the two gentleman also, so she could see which one was the better suitor.

When we arrived at the young man’s house, he came to the car and she was about to get out. I told her to wait, thinking Wali would open the door for her. Wali just sat there and looked at the young brother. NOBODY SAID NOTHING! And then instinctively, he reached out and OPENED THE DOOR for her!

We are about to change the world.

Can you keep up?

THEN we went back to Mickey D’s and the po-pos has these two Brothers jammed up and handcuffed. There were about five police cars for two Brothers! So, you know I had to break out the camera. It was so dope, because I’ve been watching the police for years, but never with a camera. They usually threaten to take ME to jail. But not today.

When I started filming them, Black people started coming out of the woodwork. I went up closer and of course, they tried to tell me I was blocking traffic and whatnot. I just stayed right there. People came and went. But not me and My Wali. We kept filming until those po-pos took the handcuffs off and sent those two young Gods on their way. Allahu Akbar.

SIGN LANGUAGE for SUCCESS

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As-Salaamu ‘Alaikum Beautiful Asiatic Black Sisters,

I am the most progressive person I know when it comes to male/female roles. But I was born in the year nineteen hundred and seventy-one, right when the Women’s Liberation movement was kicking in, so by the time I reached the age of consciousness, it was in full swing.

Feminism is/was deep-rooted. I was the girl who was always competing with the boys and usually triumphed victoriously. So, you know I was the poster child for “Girl Power.” It’s funny because I never thought of myself as a tomboy. I just thought I was “athletic.” That “Girl Power” competitiveness can be very destructive in relationships, however. Sisters, we should not be trying to “beat” our husbands or any Blackman, in general. We should recognize our place and submit to them not just physically, but mentally as well. We must view our marriages and the Black family at large, as a team, where every member knows their position. Through teamwork, when one of us wins, we all win.

I didn’t realize how seriously I had been poisoned by white devil feminism until one day I was at the Social Security office and I was crocheting some house shoes while I waited. There was a little original Sister, about 9 or ten, who was absolutely engrossed by my activity.

I struck up a conversation. (love the babies). We talked about crocheting (she thought I was “knitting”) and our roles as women. Surprisingly, she agreed with the nature of the woman to stay home after she gets married and bears children. She told me she wanted to be a teacher.

During the course of our desultory exchange, I learned that she has an older sister who is deaf. I got really excited because she told me she knew a few signs!

Now, I have been studying American Sign Language (ASL) since 2008, but never could grasp the differences in the male and female signs. I would always get them mixed up, until this little nine-or-ten-year old Sister, made me feel foolish.

She did the sign for mother – the correct way – on the chin. I shook my head “No.” And she nodded her head, “Yes”.

I thought about it and realized I was wrong.

Knowing full well that the Black man has “more powerful brains” than the woman, still, I could not accept the differences in the signs. Subconsciously, not accepting the superiority of the Black man. It is difficult for me to even write this. But, it is true. The devil did a number on us. But Time Makes All Things Manifest.

Sign Language, probably because of the physical movement (body language) of acting out words and the message you are trying to convey, makes meanings very clear. Sometimes, when I sign what I am saying, it resonates more powerfully – deeply.

By forcing myself to internalize the differences between the male/female signs, it has brought me closer to humbling myself to the power and superiority of the Black God.

IF YOU WOULD LIKE TO LEARN MORE SIGNS CLICK HERE.

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