Jacqueline Amos 21 Century Legend Of The Arts
The Education Of Jacqueline Amos, Legend Artist and Author
Author Jacqueline Amos takes you on a Journey the foundation of
aesthetics; Jacqueline's arts exhibit a historical consciousness
typical of southern literature. Implementing in her voice value
religious or moral interpretations of the world, is loyal to
family, friends, and community, and unavoidably confronts a
heritage of slavery and racial struggle. Jacqueline conclusions
stands firm, she states because of the irony and tragedy of the
Negro southern history, I focus on the dignity beyond death, the
aesthetics of a free mind, under all odds of slavery, are
conscious of human imperfection, social injustice, and the
existence of evil in the world. At the same time, I shall bring
forth truth that stood beyond the savage abuse of man and his
silhouette illusions implemented through the human Gods.
Jacqueline Amos graduate of Medgar Evers College, minored and
majored in Education and the Arts, documented with the Museum of
Modern Art, 1995, Brooklyn Museum, 1996, and many archives, her
favorite Quote, I shall rise alone, if I must but I shall bring
some of my people home, I am the sheep that walks towards the
light In this world order, I as women and all women, must come
together as one, the blessing of the almighty; who breathe upon
Our trust, it is not the woman who stands before the mountain,
but woman who walk, with righteousness an dignity, Jacqueline a
true soldier in Gods army.
In this speech Jacqueline states, I am not a slave, I shall
never be label as a slave, God said I was woman, man say I am,
the daughter of a slave, Harriet Tubman, Soldier Truth, many
sisters, who carried the cross, God said I was warrior, In
Jacqueline's books she speaks of family, and strength, she
teaches the world, you are a gift from God, stand tall never
walk in no mans shadow, the good slave is a dead slave, one who
has freed his self, from mans destructions, God is the master,
and the devils who have lost his key.
To be an author of the present, and never speaking of the past,
the mind cannot conceive the true meaning of historical
aesthetics; the source of my instilment details, of the
struggles just to stay alive, through indignation, betrayed into
the dangerous character of an Author, I sought among the
prosperity, to de program the destructions of a tube legations
that toxins the mind, a free chose of birth, that constitute my
liberty to speak, the army is not an army, when the warrior
fights among each other, and the people suffer from the
addictive addiction for power, what is revolution? When the
windows are closed in, and there is no link, the miss conception
of passage, Salvatore of righteousness; the loyalty died when
the hero performed miracles. Jacqueline Amos the new energy of
the past and future. Jacqueline the master of Arts.
But yet I found the aesthetics; modern Philosophy participated
of the refinement, inflicting pain of the dead shall not rise,
only if the truth is not told, my pen speaks of the dignity
beyond death, the hero's of inheritance shall not die, only if I
choose to speak in darkness, without recovery of my dignity and
those who walk with prophecies that was given by the Almighty
God in heaven, but unto those who cultivate with their
victorious arms of greed, I shall recite the constitution of
justice, but unto my people who lived upon the abomination of
man and earth which they defended with their blood; excluding
the human God's who dictate the solitary of un spoken truth.
Nevertheless the sensitivity of truth may contaminate the order
that has been resolve to an un civilized institution of dead man
bureaucracies, I have travel places where no man has gone,
subsided by the human death chambers of mind, but yet I conceive
my proclamation of educational success through the congestion
that the roots shall rise below the porous of the dead roots. In
this hierologic prescriptions of those who continue to archive
the historical events, consistently to an assertion of the
rights of man, and the rights of Nature and events,
I give unto man the blue print of this divesting world, and man
who close their eyes to the restitutions of change, yet on this
first, and probably last occasion, in this resolution of
aesthetics should I embark to see a cause like this rescued from
the embroidery of my pen, if I exhort my reevaluations my pen
shall become weak, in which I shall obtrude my Sentiments upon
the world, I may be sensitize, if I inscribe a piece, whose only
merit is the humanity and freedom of its historical lies,
sentiments to darkness, shall only submerse the retro active
completions of truth, I have principally on this journey under
all odds of adjustment to derived them of biblical and
historical facts. Beneath a milder sky let peace introduce the
genius and arts and the libations of the ancestries, and the
integrity without insuring their duration, to invoke passion and
let philosophy and science glory in a race of illustrious
disciples the prophets' seminary of spiritual grace.
I'll hear the voices, the ancestors of yesterday, Virtue's
legacy of tongues Shall sound against genocide of race, Unto I
focus on humble, shall not my dignity be inherited as cowardly
infirmity, I stand by the instructions of the Almighty God, and
Jesus the son of the savior, I take my instructions, with great
wisdom of the stroll, Let thy brother stand in accord, let not
their supplier of death, shall the sons of Commerce, fear not
the wrath, loyalty if not embraced, worse than the midnight
Devil, Fear not the marksmen plan.
Suffering through the darkness of UN Recovery, Libation I stand
at attention, trying to understand, the darkness that lies upon
the earth, Division stronger than the rivers that rise upon mans
feet , The blood that runs from my veins, I shall take the
lashing of the world, I shall not stand still, I shall run
through the trill of fields, where my ancestors built the
liberation, I shall run with the torch, sub servant to the lord,
crying no victim song, no longer shall I stand still, summoned
from the hill of justice the resurrection of change, until I
spread the words of the Almighty God. my people to the mountain,
when will we break the indoctrination of hatred disregarding all
the laws of God, shall we get it right? I herd it on the
mountain of recovery, one hand on the clock.
The Universe slowly comes to and end. My native land that lives
by the accordance of the devil, after the legacy of our
ancestors, multi color rainbow, have we come to a calamity,
where man no longer care? The treason that sits upon the doors
of our ancestors; The doors slowly closing, silhouetted by
Satan, The scars of my hand, whispering the history, thou
wisdom, thou love, waves fair well. Thou slave of avarice, that
can't stop the mind.
Spirits of thoughts, the birth of wisdom, Spirituality,
understandings, Creations, life, death, love, cries of the
earth, God that lives among, us all, the evolution of men, the
man, the great tool of civilization, which he stands.
Author Jacqueline Amos in her observations of aesthetics,
reaching her readers attention, delays the vital points of her
observations in the glory land of freedom, and the heroic
struggle of black families who battled forced separation, sale,
and migration to maintain strong kinship; Committed to the
enhancement of the South and the advancement of their race,
slave narrators represented the evils of the slave holocaust, of
its perpetrators. The slaves' unique heritage, their existence
in bondage, through the history of abomination the message
ringed out loud, there is no man greater than the Almighty God,
a lesson to be learned, through the spiritual connection with
God, brought the slaves to a new world of freedom.
Noumi Collectives@2005
Black men Who Ware Shades Ain't Blind, Look A little Higher
Chilean, Brothers Against Brothers "When The Prophet Dies" A
Drug Call Power," Angry Black Woman" Nobody Knows My Name " Let
A Black Woman Speak"; "I Am A Black Woman" I Am Old Enough To
Die; Old Black River, The River That Lives In Me;
These are just a few of Jacqueline's books.
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