by Manu Amun
Chapter 33
It was approaching the New Year and time had gone by so quickly. We needed to do something drastic to kick off the New Year. Nyema had a plan that would change everything.
“We need to make a statement that their whole way of doing things are a joke. There is no freedom here, no liberty. Rights are only privileges that can be taken away. We need to kick things into high gear. We need to take down the Statue of Liberty.” She said.
We all looked at her like she had three heads because it was so extreme but we all knew it would definitely be a statement.
We got with Zayin who was able to easily make some explosives. We made our way back East to where this all started not even worried about scanners anymore because we were at such a high level we did not even read. We were operating on another frequency so we just flew threw in 3 days arriving back east taking the major highways and stopping in Oklahoma City Memphis, and Pennsylvania along the way where we were able to get rooms from sympathizers to our cause which was set up by Binah and Shekinah family connections. Our hosts only knew that we were friends of the spiritual group back west. At this point our network had grown so large this was a complete change of pace to our journey out to Arizona almost a year ago. The Circle 7 was known and resonated in the hearts of men and women across the nation and the world. As we acclimated ourselves we began to plot of the day’s events.
“Ok so the plan is simple we will get to the Statue of Liberty tomorrow before the crowd gathers for the for the boat ride over to the island. We will tell them that there has been an issue with the area and it has been shut down.” I said.
“I do not know about that one Zohar. It may draw more attention than we need.” Skylar said.
“Yeah Zohar we have to actually shut that thing down and make it impossible to go over for anybody other than us. Then we can make sure our work goes undetected.” Bilal said.
“Yeah that makes sense. We can use the Mind Storm technique in order to create a storm tomorrow but localize it in at the island it will be weird to some but give us the time we need to do the work.” I instructed to the group.
Mind Storm was a technique my father had picked up along the way in his studies it was something the ancients had left that the newbie spirituals claimed as their own. My father reclaimed it and taught the technique to us as children where we perfected it. It required a clear mind where then you could affect the weather. Our plan was to create a storm and localize it in all of New York but focus the heavy downpour and winds of the storm near Liberty Island early in the day and we would end the storm as we made our way over to the island. We had many friends in New York and one of them who was an ancient would be able to get us to the island before the New Year so as the ball dropped in Time Square so would the Statue of Liberty and the war would actually begin.
“I hope nobody equates this to 9/11.” Nyema said.
In its inception the Statue was a gift to celebrate the freedom of the slaves who were descendants of the ancient ones. The elite government did not want to have a black woman’s face as the statue so they had it redesigned to look the way it is today. Everything that thing stood for was against us, it had to go and I was honored to be the one to do it.
We had to leave Skylar behind at the safe house as she was going to keep the storm going as we made our plans for the festive New Year. We all dressed the part and looked good but had our own agenda that no one saw coming.
As we made our way to the statue we placed all the explosives in the manner that Zayin had instructed. The Statue of Liberty detonated as the ball dropped; we all watched it fall in awe. It was a culmination of everything we had been through, the running, the studying, the meditating, the trance, and the revolution. So much has happened and we did not lose ourselves in it, we grew as a family. Even with the sacrifice of my father we know that this honored him. In that moment we all hugged and made our way back to the safe house.
On our way back we got a call from Zayin.