POET JACKIE HILL DELIVERED HER POEM JIG-A-BOO IN FRONT OF AN AUDIENCE OF NEARLY 3,000 PEOPLE. Turn to ya neighbor and tell them to listen to this poem Tap ya other neighbor and tell them to listen to this poem What has happened to us church? Why do we do what every person that stands behind a mic says without investigating their fruit first? The truth hurts but im here to slice you up with His sword so that we can start being real Christians again instead of Jig-a-boos. Yea I said it,Jig-A-Boos, people with a holy fascade, like a white face, painted over their negro colored heart, sitting in the back of their bus-ted insides Tap dancing, shouting, and singing for human praises like our ancesters who did it for quarters, nickles, and dimes, you are still enslaved church. Instead of getting excited about the glory of God, we’d rather be entertained like human ipods, touched by everything that makes love to our 5 senses If it looks, sounds, tastes, smells, feels, right is must be righteous, right, wrong Just because you feel tingly on the inside, when someone is singing or speaking, like your heart is bleeding pop rocks, doesn’t mean that their anointed Its just means that you’re emotionally inclined to base reality on how you feel instead of truth When you go to the grocery store, and pick up a piece of fruit, you examine it to see if its rotten, you smell it, it, turn it around in your hands, press your fingers against its skin to see if its ripe but even though we are called to do the same thing to every person that stand behind a mic and claims to speak on behalf of God,we don’t, because of our need to be entertained instead of the need for our flesh to be beatin’ up and maimed, we continue to sit back and eat rotten fruit, when we will stop buying preachers that are expired, But if you don’t study to show yourself approved, it makes perfect sense for you to approve of any and every fool that preaches heresy, sprinkled with a little truth …cuz sound teaching doesn’t seem to matter any more as long as they can preach good right. Hand gripping the mic, screaming into the crowd, breathing all hard in between every word like he’s having a heart attack, organist and drummers already in position to play the sound track to this spectacle we wanna call “worship” But even Apostle Paul said that his preaching was plain, and void of clever and persuasive words so the listeners faith would not be based on human wisdom but in the power of God What is happening to us church? There are Preacher and prophets in the pulpits, profiting off prophecies that profit me, nothing No correction, no rebuke, no call to repentence Just a new house, a new car, more blessings, and even more reasons not to submit And you wonder why your ears cant stop itching Because your body is infected with sin, and Jesus Christ is your prescription but instead of cleaning out the old man residue with Q-tips convered in conviction producing repentence You’d rather hide behind your old negro spiritual worship songs because you cant stand the masters whippings. These men have pasted cotton balls over their grey fur to full the masses Matta fact, some of them are your pastors You think they are sheep, but inside they are ravenous wolves with evil eyes Skinning the faith of the saint with their teeth Don’t blame the wolf for biting its pray,little red riding hoods, you’re the one that let your discernment cease They say, “I speak cars!”, , you say,I receive, they say,I speak healing, you say, I receive, God says, I want holiness Silence..its crazy how the highest praise is only sent up when our flesh is getting pleased What happened to our flesh getting weak, what happened sincerely falling to our knees And asking the lord to show us the parts of us that make him want to heave But we’d rather, throw up our hands, and puke out unknown tongues Without an interpretor to even tell us what spiritual door the tongues broke thru from Im done holding my tongue, im sick of biting my lip No wonder, unbelievers cant see the truth like stevie wonder staring at the results of lie detector test Because without order in the church, the blind stay bound and confused, …but as long as the church continues to live like walking flash backs of Amistad & Roots Those with spiritual blind folds, choking the death out of their souls, will never be able to see God because the one being is exalted is you But my God will not be mocked Again for you, He became a slave a for you, beaten and maimed for you, whipped atleast 41 times,with led tips ripping into the back of the creator of skin,His holiness colored with your sin and He drank from the water fountain of Gods wrath that tasted as hateful as a cup full of Jim Crow, and until you die on a cross for all of mankind,no human being on planet earth will ever understand true segregation like the son experienced when He felt forsaken Christ died so that you could be a new creation so Loose yourself from that noose saturated in religion, are you listening You are unknowingly dangling from the tree of the Pharisees, but even Pharisees-saw that going backwards and forwards like a see saw, would only give more room for God’s light to expose their hearts, so choose which side you will be on because No one can serve two masters In 1865 the 13th amendment proclaimed that slavery shall no longer exist in the united states 2000 years ago, Jesus’s Christ death abolished our spiritual shackles but too many of us have gotten comfortable with our religious traditions and supertitions that remain enslaved while proclaiming that we’re free Many of you, don’t even realize you are Jig-a-boos…people with a Christian personality, oblivious to your slave mentality… Harriet Tubman was quoting in saying “I freed a thousand slaves I could have freed a thousand more if only they knew they were enslaved” So instead of tap dancing and shouting to the beat of you own drum, get on your knees, put your face to the ground where all you can see, hear, taste and smell is repentence and belief in all you can feel is the spirit of God million man marching you into an underground railroad, not filled with those that have been trained but those of us who are willing to discard our religious chains, and trade in our quarters, nickles in dimes, for true change because our savior is here, and He has came to set the captives FREE! I love this lady!
Posted on: Sun, 11 Jan 2015 23:35:29 +0000
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