A Letter to the White Protestors
byI was born in the United States. And before that, my parents in Azerbaijan. And my great great great great great grandparents before them…
I was born in the United States. And before that, my parents in Azerbaijan. And my great great great great great grandparents before them…
Jew the word kicks back upon itself like the M4 cycled Jew The man who spoke like a Jew, ‘who are you to ask…
Another massacre fills the streets of our holy land red staining cobblestone, broken bodies riddled with bullets, riddle me this – if they see…
The Black Panther leader consistently fought against Israel’s westernized elites & saw the necessity of embracing a more Semitic identity.
There may be a reckoning but probably not not like the Romans dream no knives and axes and pits of fire these things are…
Never forget that the Creator’s eyes are always upon the land and her inhabitants to see they remember always they are living in his…
I am a woman born to an ancient tribe. Mothers and grandmothers before me bore Jewish generations successful in abundant survival a force to…
The glorious light is shining brightly Hiding in the heavy folds of darkness wandering blindly in exile far too long Our eyes barely able…
We’ve been around them for too long Their academies Their stadia Their language It’s not our land they want nor even our bodies but…
I sit on the bench beneath the oak watching squirrels dig before the frost listening to their calls carried by echoes from one end…
My heart is broken it feels beyond repair I feel trapped in this endless cycle my people have been thrown into a brutal circle…
It’s important for us to feel these feelings & to process the gravity of what Hamas did to us.