The Black Man: Eventually, God won’t save us…
The day God saves us, the black people of the world won’t come.
The
day God will collect our respective nation from money grubbing, corrupt,
selfish charlatans is not coming anytime soon, the cruel and evil persons who
have no strategy nor plan for the betterment of their fellow black person
wouldn’t suddenly happen, it’ll be a fight; a battle would break out and
eventually the bushmeat would have to overcome the hunter.
Eventually, the black man would realize that God wouldn’t come down to save us
from people who have similar skin complexions and complexities like us; God has
given us (the black people) all that we need and have ever desired.
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Nigerian footballer, Anozie |
He
has blessed us with human power, natural resources, impeccable weather, and
seasons; unfortunately, the leaders are too myopic to understand the essence of
leadership and the ability to create a society where progress and development
can compound and evolve for the next generation.
God has done everything for the black man; however, He won’t do everything for the black person. The black race needs to wake up and understand that they can’t continue to be the butt of the human race. The black people can’t continue to be victims of humanity, always seeking to be rescued and seeking permission from the Caucasians and other members of the human race.
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Muaruwa in Nigeria |
The Blackman can’t blame anyone, not God, not colonialism, not neocolonialism;
the Blackman needs to take responsibility for his actions and inactions. Since the leaders can afford to buy new vehicles, fly private jets, and live a
hedonistic lifestyle, they have the facilities and resources to nurture the
well-being of their fellow citizens. African won’t move forward, nor would it
progress by demanding crumbs from the white supremacists; new laws will
always emerge to further deter the Blackman from attaining prominence overseas.
No
matter what you do, you’ll be reminded of wherever you’re from, and you’ll still be treated like an afterthought —a peasant who is instigating disruption in the European and American systems. It doesn’t make any sense, but this is the
struggle of the Blackman. Every single day of his life, he’ll struggle to attain
prominence; it’s crazy, but this is where we are at.
God isn’t going to save us; he has done his best. We have brains, we have
propensities and abilities, let us come together as a black community and seek
progress collectively, disregard tribalism and nepotism, support your fellow
black person.
Being
black isn’t a curse, it’s a blessing in disguise, it means we have been given
the ability to mettle and attain essence through continuous search for
prominence in this oftentimes chaotic world.
Peace be unto you, my fellow Blackman. One day, this struggle will make sense.
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