Real Revolutionary

I am a real revolutionary because I do what I think is needed for my community. I never scream at anyone. I don't march or ask people to respect my life. I want to control what I eat so I changed my diet to a vegetable based diet with no meat. I am learning how to grow food using the hydroponic method. I know that black children are being dumped from the school system, so I created a web page called Study Hall that people can use to learn the realities of this world as well as teach their children. Click HOME SCHOOL link at the top of the page. I have been trying to get my neighbors to start a neighborhood watch group to protect our children and young adults for over 10 years. No one is interested. They would rather leave our children vulnerable and cry at their funerals after the children are dead. I have also trained myself to function at a high level with only 1 meal each day. I write this blog to share my ideas. I also developed a 10 point plan for sustaining a healthy community or civilization. It is not enough to be against a system when we have so many tools at our finger tips. I am using the tools to do as much as I possibly can and that is revolutionary. KEEP THINKING!!!

War Is A Dead End

The United States has become one dimensional. Everything is about war. Our leadership can never seem to handle problems any other way. When the early intruders wanted the land of the natives, they went to war and took it. When it was time to free the slaves, the masters had to go to war with each other. Right after that war ended, the losers waged war on the freed slaves. We are still fighting that war today. I should say that my community is being slaughtered because we will not fight back or withdraw from the battle field. Maybe it's because most of us do not know that we in a war. I can see why these Americans wage war for land and property, but they use war everywhere. When poverty rises the American wages a war on it. Too many drugs and they are waging a war on it. Cancer rates rise and the American wages war on it. With all of this war no problem ever gets solved and despair starts to soak into the society. It's not too long before the empire is falling apart. The best part about our crumbling society with its war mind is that we can build new societies with peace minds if we want to. KEEP THINKING!!!

The Peace Mind

I think that it is easy to be at peace. I take all the problems of the world and I break them down to their roots. I see what concepts are causing the destruction and I put the opposite concept in place so that the situation can be constructive. After doing this a few times, it becomes easy because there are not many fundamental concepts. Justice opposes injustice, Empathy opposes indifference, Unity opposes division, Freedom opposes slavery, Equality of chance opposes hierarchy, Creativity opposes stagnation. I always choose the constructive concept no matter what it may cost me physically. I know that this physical world is only a consequence of the non physical, so I like spending more time in the non physical world, the world of mind. Where other people see death as the end, I see it as an end. In other words death can be an ascension if I stay in the living concepts more often. The ultimate power comes when I am 100% in life concepts. This is the only thing worth growing towards. Everything else is minor. KEEP THINKING!  

Driving The Body

Once I knew I was energy animating this body, I became responsible about how I drive this body. I am in a black male body, so I am under constant attack by everyone. I have to get through the attacks from other black people. Many of them are layered in mental illness. I also have to convince other ethnic groups that I am not layered in the same mental illnesses as my physical brothers and sisters. I have to convince other ethnic people each time I see them because I could slip into the mental illness gang at any time. The more I grow as a non physical being, the more restrictions are put on my physical self. Black men are only seen as brutes, servants, or comic relief. I fit into none of these categories, so I am out here - free. Freedom is good for me, but physical bodies need groups to accomplish large actions. So I spend time trying to convince others that their real selves, animating energy, should be the driving force for all of their decisions. It is a hard sell, but what else can I do? I will eventually achieve ultimate freedom by leaving this body and that is when all will be completely well. KEEP THINKING!  

Heavy Skinded by Tim Conerson 2014

I'm a real good writer
But my people don't wanna read
I'm a real good thinker
But their brains have atrophied

I'm so heavy skinded
Carrying around a tower
I'm gonna need more muscles
I'm gonna need more power

I want more consciousness
Our manhood says be brutal
I want to hang with my brothers
Our manhood says shoot 'em

I'm so heavy skinded
Carrying around a tower
I'm gonna need more muscles
I'm gonna need more power

I want you to pick your skin up
So I don't have to drag mine
Get your melanin right
Then we'll all be fine

I'm so heavy skinded
Carrying around a tower
I'm gonna need more muscles
I'm gonna need more power
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Grind By Tim Conerson 2014

Let's not go back to your place
We got time to do more
Let me stare at your face
We got time to adore

I wanna do more than grind you up
I wanna take this long term
I wanna do more than grind you up
I got real love to confirm

Let's stroll a little while longer
It's such a nice day with you
Let's walk and talk
Right now it's just us two

I wanna do more than grind you up
I wanna take this long term
I wanna do more than grind you up
I got real love to confirm

When we get to your door
I'm gonna kiss and say goodnight
I'll call you when I get home
We'll talk until the sunlight

I wanna do more than grind you up
I wanna take this long term
I wanna do more than grind you up
I got real love to confirm
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Not Man Enough By Tim Conerson 2014

I don't hug hard enough
I don't kiss wet enough
I don't hold hands soft enough
I don't whisper sweet enough

I'm not good enough for my baby
I try to be a better man
I'm not good enough for my baby
But I am what I am what I am

I don't like enough
I don't love enough
I don't give enough
I don't want enough

I'm not good enough for my baby
I try to be a better man
I'm not good enough for my baby
But I am what I am what I am

I don't say thanks enough
I don't caress enough
I don't dare enough
I don't sing songs enough

I'm not good enough for my baby
I try to be a better man
I'm not good enough for my baby
But I am what I am what I am