They came preaching about the great city of the caucasians, the glory of the Queen, the entreat of getting an education in the best city in the world. The adverts kept rolling until we all became engrossed in the sin thereby we lost the focus of our great sphinx. The Bible is a book of continuous emphasis. Emphatically speaking the modern-day charter slavery talked about in either Isaiah, Jeremiah or Zechariah talks about the taking of the princes of Zion, then dogs of Middle Eygpt inturn take our princesses to prostitution by defiling them when the princes are away on a sojourn destination away to be cast out to Middle Eygpt. Where for many days the prince's turmoil is much, despair, loneliness, mounting bills, cold draft through the doors of your flat until they are laid spiritual dead on the street of Babylon. We forgot that Pharoah Ramses lost to the Angel of Death as well as in the crossing of the Red Sea with our dear prophet Moses then angels descended from Upper Kemet. Ever since then every firstborn male child must be presented by the inhabitants of Jerusalem among the Elders as a worthy son. In Nehemiah it talks about a man who became worried about the walls of his city and how it was rebuilt despite all odds by three enemies who were plotting to Arrow the process of the rebuilding the walls of Judah. The story of of Judas the Bedazzled, the governor of Judah at the brink of when Jesus tore the veil of ark was therefore true when he was cheered by Roman over the Victory over Tribune. I never made mentioned that Jesus met Judas Bedazzled on his expedient journey out of Judah.

When three sisters live amicably amongst themselves in a city where the great Sphinx lies, then one porch another of her sister's eggs. Then eldest of them said lets exchange sits to justify ourselves and live happily once again. But it was a plight to forever sit in the eldest sister city. In the stories of Oladinah Equinho he made mention of how the Ibo brothers embarked on selling other brothers into slavery, the legacy lives on amongst our three tribes. Some very good culprits can not deny they are astral traveller, thereby some children are locked in a system of continuous journey to the Oblivion, Europe, Middle Kingdom or Babylon. A Lower Kemet child that goes into oblivion is met never to see his family again. Even the richly state houses we once lived in our earlier day are ravaged by these astral traveller from the roof top and dump us in the dunghill, but save the grace that abound for us we see traces of a better Kingdom that wants to accept us as her newborn despite our ages.