I feel the ancestors calling as I journey into the land

Dirt and Blood

Broken families of generational trauma

Babies, Children, Husbands, Wives 

Black bodies

 

Behold The Land

 

Where is the Love the Beauty the Justice

Feeling the spirits releasing us, Black joy

 

Behold the Land

 

Going to reset the clock in the Southern sun

I feel it in the air, a new start, a new foundation

The beauty of Mother Earth