I FOUND MY ‘BROTHER’
Written by: Victor E. Moseley
Email: vemoseley@landcause.com
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CORNERSTONE STATEMENT:
There are women and men bestowed with the gift to answer the ultimate question. That question is ‘WHY’. They are charged with rendering an answer that can be understood by the most contrary element of our society. Those that foment, spread and traffic in hate. Our Brothers are in need of guidance and this journal will bring forth a multitude of remedies to address the male illness of unawareness. The answer to the ultimate unknowns of behavior and responsibility.
Those of us given this perception and understanding to interpret the unknown and apply the information to the known is the essence of our charge. Thereafter decode the messages for the people who oppose themselves. This decryption is then presented to the people as the explanation of events past, present and future so they may keep updated to the frenetic changes occurring today and those that will arrive soon.
Brothers, this journal is a call to all of you to obtain the knowledge that you lack in every part of your lives. As sons. As brothers. As fathers. As grandfathers. As uncles. As cousins. Ignorance will no longer be tolerated, encouraged or celebrated. As the ‘First Father’ has said in his Holy Bible “let everything be done decently and in order”. Honor and truth will not be perverted anymore. Why? Because as a Black Man I will impart all I have learned and gathered for over 59 years of life in America and around the world to the young coming behind me and my elders above me. Why? Things that now appear as they do will begin to appear as they should be according to what is right? Help me see to it as this mandate has been divinely ordered.
Issue 25: ‘Yea, they are greedy dogs which can never have enough, and they are shepherds that cannot understand: they all look to their own way, every one for his gain, from his quarter’.
Some people will come to my website and think that I am against prosperity practiced in its’ purest created form. ‘Prosperity’ as it was created was meant to be an abundance shared in by all. Whether or not and regardless how the knowledge of it was taught to others. When the creation of material wealth became greed was not the intent of the ‘First Father’. The fault for the oppression that became the ‘greed’ of gain is solely on the soul of man.
Now, as my chosen topic states. When your body has consumed too much food; it becomes gluttony. Shepherds that can’t keep watch over animals with inferior intelligence are ‘stupid’ as the ‘First Father’ said. Which leads to selfishness as the verse teaches us. ‘I’m gonna look out for number one right’?
Anyone ever heard the phrase, ‘Fat Cat’? Yes? No? Well I have. Maybe that’s the problem in America. We’re too quick to create new words for politicians when the old words describe these corrupt people quite nicely. Donald J. Trump, according to his doctor, a doctor that probably won’t be trusted by a rattlesnake to check if his venom can kill, said Donald J. Trump weighs about 225 pounds. Of course, if you believe that, I recommend you go see somebody in the mental health disciplines urgently. I mean get up and go right now to the emergency room of your local hospital. You need help.
Look. None of us would, on purpose, not warn somebody if they saw that a car was about to hit them. None of us would, if we could, refuse to share our food with somebody in need. None of us would avert our gaze if we saw someone hurting and in despair. Why did we choose Donald J. Trump to rule us all? That ‘Fat Cat’ clearly never gave a dam about no one but himself.
Americans? We sicced Donald J. Trump on our brothers and sisters like Bull Connor in Birmingham, Alabama sicced German shepherds on Black girls and boys. Did you believe it would entertain you? You did? Okay. Did it work?
Are you not entertained! Are you not entertained! Is this what you wanted? You have it anyway!
Go rub that ‘Fat Cat’s’ stomach. Maybe it will pass some of the expensive steak, wine and cheese in that grotesque belly of Donald J. Trump to your belly.
Be well.


