Now I May Have Faith/ To Make

Hip-hop Started Out In The Heart

My Mother Gave Me A Piece Of Bread, Which Was Love And Encouragement. The Correction Was The Meat, The Substance. And Then She Would Sandwich That, Sandwich That With Another Piece Of Bread, Which Was Love And Encouragement. That Was Very Important In Shaping And Molding Our Morality, Our Understanding Of Ourselves, Making Sure That We Didn’t Think We Were Better Than Or Less Than Anyone, Feeling No More Worthy Or No Less Worthy Than Anyone Else.

I Get Really Afraid Of Those Little Comforts, Those Things That Make Us Feel Like We Did Something Great, Because I've Done Nothing. I've Done Nothing. I Mean That Sincerely.

Since Those Who Believe They Need A Hero/celebrity Outnumber The Actual Heroes/celebrities, People Feel Safe And Comfortably Justified In Numbers, Committing Egregious Crimes In The Name Of The Greater Social Ego. Ironically Diminishing Their Own True Hero-celebrity Nature In The Process.

If The Entire Week Is A Battlefield, Reading The Bible Is Sort Of Like That Parachute With The Box Of Reserves That Come In The Middle Of The War: Food And Water And The Toothbrush And Toilet Paper.