"what color is your love,where as to i,it no have no color it color blind,can you love a person for them selves if yes how long would it take you to know a person one hundred % to love them for themselves..or from your stand color is them selves..do you love every black person?be true to yourself while answering.. "

My love has a colour. It is BLACK. And, I am not talking about skin-tone. Do you know the meaning of the colour black? Do you know the meaning of the word 'love'?

Yes. Everybody is talking about 'love'. From the first time the orphans stepped a foot in our community they were talking about 'love'. What is this 'love'? The OneLove klan have been using this word from day 1. Thier ancestry goes way back in time and they have always had the same intent and used the same methods.

Thier speech is like an arsenal of weapons from which they pick whatever serves thier purpose best. It is THIERS, they made the words and linked them up with useful CONcepts. These CONcepts are like sealed boxes, some have content, but a lot are empty, mere sounds that they use to decieve. 'Love' is a weapon that they use to disarm. Love is something the orphans know how to recieve but they got no idea how to give it.

To recieve is easy, all you got to do is reach out and take. But, what they are taking is what someone else created.

They give out this empty word and expect to recieve the fruits of a creation power. Creation is to bring something out of nothing. Where have you ever seen a 'white' act without expectation of reward? Even thier so-called 'saints' did what they did because they expected to be rewarded in 'heaven'.

We are speaking on this web not as individuals but as members of a collective. So, I will not recommend that Africans base thier life strategies on my unique experiences. What I will do is - recommend strategies of thought and action based solely on what I have seen done to us as a collective by another collective.

I will not let some considerate vampire fool me with an empty word. They have been using that word from day 1. It is now close to full circle. We are almost back at day 0 and, instead of them simply holding up thier hands and saying, "I was wrong, how can I repair this damage?", they are still asking for 'love'. To me, this shows one that is incapable of repentance. Incapable of shame.

Love is an aspect of the creative force. It is like hunger, we eat to live, to create more life in our physical body. But, those with sense know that what fits in the mouth does not always agree with the stomach. Furthermore, they know that what agrees with the stomach does not neccesarily enhance the body's long-term health.

Who/what I attach my love to is strictly by choice. And, it is always 100% from the beginning. When the orphans talk on love, they make it sound so mysterious, so overpowering, it could not be helped, 'we fell in love'. What they are talking about is a mental disorder, an illness in thier mind because, the only things that happen to us without our assent are diseases.

I give this black love to ALL my African people because, on this earth, no one else has ever given us love. If we are going to restore our humanity, then we need to learn to love ourselves. We need to focus this creative power
on our Self because without it, we will never recover.

Africa is sick. Some are too proud to admit this because it would be like admitting to weakness but, this is the truth. Africa is sick and when you are ill, you do not engage yourself in other people's business. You concentrate on yourself and do what you have to do to get better.

Africa needs to recover it's Self. No one else on this earth can do it for us and, the ones currently banging on the door asking to be let in because they think there is a party going on are viral entities. What other type of being would look on a sick body and see a feast?