ICE CREAM MELTDOWN

Prologue to an autobiography by kathrynkjburnett

Throughout this autobiography, I will refer to my enemy by many names, sometimes as SAMMY or SAMMY NETWORK, sometimes as Slaveholder, or Overlord , sometimes as Carpet Bagger or Railroad-Cable Company ex-Nobility, or the Authoritarian Regime, the NSA. This group of inhuman brutes, my enemies, are basically all the same. Masquerading as the upper echelon of humanity, they will stop at nothing to maintain their white power. They have no bottom line, as far as pleasing God is concerned. Their wickedness has run and runs throughout the this land called America. It's karma. The karma that has rationalized the stealing of Native American lands for their own, as though the land belonged to no one. The karma of enslaving the dark-skinned nations of earth to serve them and their evil economic purposes. The karma that still seeks to destroy God's world, so that they may own the mineral rights, and the God-given talents of others, for their own profit by way of conspiracy. These empty shells of what appear to be men hate and degrade women, and seek to make them subservient through religious dogma. But, through the wonders of their own science, now find themselves unneeded. Woman the creator no longer has need of male sperm to procreate. This is the destiny the overlords must face. Although they have spread their cruel genes forcibly over generations, these inhumane traits must be overcome . Many Americans and Afro-Americans, sadly and by way of imposition, are genetically related to these slaveholders. Could we find that gene which causes men to hate one another and expunge it from the human gene pool? Could we expunge materialism from ourselves, through the higher realization as Jesus explained it that man cannot serve two Masters, God and Mammon? Genetic engineering is a marvelous thing. I can picture a genetically modified human race. One where slaveholders no longer exist, and everyone, male and female, black and white, has an equal chance at self-realization in a world where a higher state of conscious vanquishes petty differences, and we learn to love one another. This is a my story of compassion. May we, from this time forth, become the truly human race that God expects of us. Where all colors of man, are like the many shades of flowers prevailing in God's landscape. Although there is no equality anywhere in creation, may God grant to everyone the gift of contentment and the fortitude to find ones own individuality without constant repression from the authoritarian regime, which presumes upon others with a sense of superiority and opportunism, while neglecting their own truth within.

As the Great Master of Punjab said, There is one Law, the Law of Love, there is one Truth, the Truth of a conquered mind and a quiet obedient heart. We must become our own Masters with the Higher Power as our Overlord. And never should we bow to the unjust domination of a perverse group of overlords, no matter what the cost. As so aptly said by one of America's founding fathers, Patrick Henry, Give me Liberty or give me death. And if I die, may my words, my sword, live on to cut the root of racism once and forever.