08/19/2026
LISTEN… THE ANCESTORS STILL SPEAK
When the noise of the world grows quiet,
I can hear something deeper than sound.
I hear the wisdom of the ancestors carried upon the wind,
the courage of the Lion of Judah echoing through creation,
and the spirit of Haile Selassie I reminding I and I
to stand firm in truth, love, dignity and righteousness.
The birds sing it.
The bees hum it.
The butterflies carry it from flower to flower.
The rivers whisper it over the stones,
and the trees testify with every dancing leaf:
We were never separated from creation.
We simply became too distracted to hear it.
So I quiet my mind and listen with my heart.
And there, beneath the noise of Babylon,
I hear the ancient vibration still calling—
Remember who you are.
Remember those who came before you.
Protect the Earth beneath your feet.
Plant something for those who will come after you.
Walk in love. Stand in truth.
And never let the fire of righteousness die within you.
The ancestors are not forgotten.
Their wisdom lives whenever we choose love over hatred,
unity over division, stewardship over destruction,
and truth over illusion.
Creation itself keeps singing the name:
RASTAFARI.
One Earth. One Creation. One Love.
I and I—yesterday, today and generations yet to come.
Jah lives. 💚💛❤️🖤Rastafari💚💛❤️🖤
