Sunday, April 24, 2016

I Was...and I still Am


Blessed is the little black girl who walketh in her sun-kissed skin in confidence without tripping over her flaws, who standeth tall in the way of those who slander her name, who sitteth firmly in the seat of her predecessors,

 

For her delight shall be in the wisdom of those whose shoulders she stands on; and on their words doth she meditate day and night.

 

And she shall be like a tiger lily planted in her grandmother’s garden, blooming forth her pedals when the sun is just right; her inner light also shall never dim; and whatsoever she toucheth shall turn to gold.

 

Those who speak against her are not so; but are like the weeds which the gardener separates from the beautiful plants.

 

Therefore the slanderer shall not continue to stand tall in their perfection, nor the defamer in the confidence of their wealth.

 

For the creator knoweth that she made no mistake in her creation of the little black girl, but those who curse her shall never know blessing.




***Context: Inspired by Psalm 1: 1-6 of the King James Version Bible and also some of the words my grandmother spoke to me before she passed away when I was 11.

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