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Honorable
Honor—and truly possessing it. Remember the moment in the book when the Creator asked the transgressor brother about his sibling’s whereabouts, declaring, mind you, “his blood was crying out.” “Am I my brother’s keeper?” This symp here. What?
Let’s not get lost in that right now, booooooi. Focus on the blood. Gen. 4:10. Listen closely—going deep. “Listen to the blood?” Yo! WWHD? Smell it, at best. This dude wasn’t Hueman. He couldn’t have committed or perpetuated the ultimate offense with integrity. They can’t. What? Neither could the Amish, if you drag them into the scene. Pull a hoe on your ass? Fug. Bet. But his own blood, yo! Why? Envy? Jealousy? Whatever. Apply logic. This could be just one person. One. Roll him around; he’ll survive. Two hemispheres. Two brothers.
“If you do what is right,” it reads. What could he have been doing that wasn’t right? We weren’t there, mind you, but let’s speculate just a bit, using logic. Just an iota.
The fruit had been grown, nurtured, cultivated—and he was Abel (no pun) to bring an offering to the pic-a-niga. But, as the text reads, “it had no favor.” What does that mean? Favor! Peep def.: A kind or helpful act for someone else; approval, support, or popularity; preference for one over another.
The other brother brought an offering too, described as “Fat Potions. Fat!” Peep def.: possessing a lot of extra flesh, a lot of body mass, a full, rounded, thick form. For lack of a better word, it works. This brother selected extraordinary gifts; he wasn’t selfish about what to keep or give. Excited, as it reads, to offer the best of the best. Proud (see him smiling?), yet humble—balanced, cool, thankful, showing it by giving the finest to the one who made it all possible.
The other clown? Stingy. Choosing from the opposite end of the spectrum. Not willing to give away the best; instead, he selected the ugly—the culls. Peep def.: Cull! To select, remove, or control the size of a group. Ex.: Cherry-pick. Whatever he didn’t want. So technically, listen? Or not. It wasn’t the offering. All is the Creator’s; it can hear blood, dude. Com’on.
Brother man was already in his ways before the offering. Lips balled up. Principalities will distort the vessel housing the consciousness when provoked. Change their appearance completely. Downcast, as described. Peep def.: Not happy, confident, or hopeful. Eyes looking downward. The offering received no favor because it was never chosen with favor. Yet he wanted it. Go figure. Peep Gen. 4:7. The Creator letting him know, “If, mind you, you don’t do what is right…” If! Then: “Will you not be accepted?” Communication from the all-knowing. OK. Nothing promised. Speculation.
Brother was already in his feelings, predisposing his choice of lame offering. You know how you feel walking into a job—energy already radiating evil. “Will you not be?” Nothing promised. He expected nothing, and yet he expected favor. See the irony? No honor, yet expectation of reward. Outcome inevitable.
You cannot consume a pizza triangle by triangle, topping by topping, and then expect the whole to remain perfect. You can’t. Unrecognizable. Hot, distorted. Fitnah. Probably wouldn’t even recognize it as pizza. Anyway.
He lacked honor for himself when choosing, peep game. He was self-focused, wanting to keep the best for himself—we’ve been there. Vibration already on the D.L., long before the offering. He approached the pic-a-nikka shady. His brother? Operated at 9, vibin’ at 10. Choices aligned with the 9Fruit of the Spirit; giving produced a 10.
The offering? More than possession. It represented acknowledgment, reverence, honor. He showed it as best he could. Gracious, humbly expressive. “His first born.” Whole pizzas, fully processed. Appreciation given with joy and gratitude: “This is our relationship; I offer the best to you, Creator.” Without the Creator, nothing manifests.
It was never about the offering. Dah! It’s about the distribution of the heart’s fruit. Hardened hearts degrade output; whatever you scramble together reflects internal state.
Now! Hueman aligned with the higher recognizes the heart as the sole passage. One brother contemplates; the other flows with the natural rhythm of his heart. Authenticity is key. If unexperienced personally, don’t accept vicariously. Persist.
If you try to check game, proceed with caution. Immediate truth may not appear. Not your fault; generational suppression occurred. You, me, we are seeds. The truth exists. If Hueman/Human, words fail—experience transcends language. Let it go. You are exceptional. Don’t just believe; know. Be it. Get it.
When “peep def.” arises, consult lexicons. Investigate. Cross-reference. Three perspectives minimum. Misalignment may guide or mislead—breadcrumbs to truth, gingerbread houses to avoid. Each person is unique; comprehension may require iteration. “Store treasure aloft.” Depth ensures retention. Unlocking is individual.
Persistence. Peep def.: Capacity to continue despite resistance, difficulty, or opposition. Temporal endurance beyond expectation.
Not religion. Re-legion—many exist. The book is a synchronistic reference. Read or not, it’s omnipresent. Excerpts suffice. Goal: discover your truth. Until then, all enigmatic. We are slick.
Until you know. Read. Re-read. Know. Not belief, not faith, not hope—truth. YOUR TRUTH.
Persevere. Do everything: listen, read, reflect. Dock at understand. Step into overstand. Truth does not move; you will know. Feel it, experience it, tas… well! Arrival unspoiled. Embark.
Outward journey precedes inward narration. Sharing the internal is spoiler, nonsense. External experiences possible; internal experiences uniquely yours. Chains: link stops at last link. You are the link. Extend new links. Old links = past. Present discourse = old link. Future = new link.
Outcome deterministic: old link or new. New links = future. Impact for others? Indescribable. Transcendent. Feel it. Experience it. Get it.
To be continued…
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