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THE HATE YOU GIVE

THE HATE YOU GIVE 

I wanted to escape this, thinking about it hurts but it can't just go on said.
I have NO solution.
Trust me nobody has a solution, just the almighty God who can slip into the heart of man and give peace.
What is xenophobia? 
We all know phobia stands for fear not just fear now, extreme fear. 
Then the word xenophobia stands for fear of something foreign or rooted fear for something unfamiliar.
It's funny how people you share the same skin complexity with finds you unfamiliar or how you speak in similar tone foreign.
I know we all have the right to harbor fear, i am scared, scared of being killed, by people i trusted to protect me and love me because my black skin or my hair which looks just like their's scare them.
Everyone keeps telling our government to speak up but the truth is we can't do anything from here.
The only solution is their government and their people to see that this fear they harbor shouldn't even be there in the first place.
If there is something i know very well, it's two wrongs doesn't make a right. 
We can all decided to start killing them back but do you want to scar your hands with the blood of the innocent? Or with the blood of God's creation? No, we don't want that.
We have to think and evaluate the situation, from perspectives that seem wide. 
I love my nation Nigeria but i also love every one of God's creations i.e my brother and sister from all over the world. 
Every day in America there is a fight for black lives matter and here in Africa someone has picked up the sword and has stricken. 
This word is too light for their wrong and evil ways.
All i can do is tell you to pull out that mat, pick up that bible and dust out the golden frame of your idol and pray like you never prayed before. I know you aren't related to those killed and i know you will hardly get affected but you have to pray that God gives us the grace to keep on pushing till we finding our selves victory over evil.

There is nothing more frightful than ignorance in action.
- Johann Wolfgang von Goethe


I didn't say much but this is all i could say. 


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