My family passed survival skills down to each generation.  My grandmother was 58 years older than me. My grandfather 69 years older than me. I am only 38 and I know how to work in the fields. I know how to get in the kitchen and make nothing into something. I sat on a stool when I was knee high watching my grandmother cook. We had to shell peas on the porch and pick pecans. It was in them to teach us life skills.

People refuse to separate because of fear. Fear is what keeps us enslaved. We fear the unknown.  How do we educate without forcing?  How do we teach people how to trade without the dollar?  How do we inform our people without being judgmental?  How do we love them so they can do right?

Refusal to separate is mental. Master taught us that. Master embedded that in our heads.  Another word for separate is to isolate. If you separate them they will be alone.  Separation is hard when that’s all they know. We are still slaves in 2021.