Pour la'mour de Dieu

Abstract

What is assimilated socio-gender-roles? What is Race? What is Religion? 


"There is neither Jew nor Greek, there is neither slave nor free, there is no male and female, for you are all one in Christ Jesus." Gal. 3:28

    During the course of pursuing higher-education and competing for the grades that later define us to peers, institutions and our futures. Concluding that the process of higher education is not only based on the proprietary acts of earning a grade. In fact, the process is far more complex and ridden with obstacles evident to undermine and hinder the growth of one another. An example, how I identify; am I a student? Am a Mexican-American?? Chicano or Latino X???... one must disengage from individuals who, in process of self-liberation, taint and tarnish the character of other individuals in the community who have been made victims of categorization and stereotypes; the abyss of never-ending turmoil.
     The United States, so brave... so courageous and fearless; the land has confused itself in a frenzy of individuals seeking to understand, what they themselves are and in turn exile people who also are victims of oppression. Undermining the process of liberation for others, while desperately seeking the acceptance and liberation of society. 
     One must not have the need to self-identify but to ubiquitously-identify with themselves to the community and to the world in order for the identity of humans to remain in preservation for future generations. 

Together, we are all, and through LOVE, all will buckle in submission. 


o so profound comfort in perilous nights
minutes are like hours, seconds of fear, the unknown
out in the darkness that they all turn from
o so yearn for it and it calls me like its home
why must ye disown her if she seen me through the time
restless thought but my body is tithe
you brought me closer to the light and knew my deepest thought
emotion,  passion put a hold of my heart
ration and logic, what is that to the knight
trickery or salvation, exist not until tonight
So slain oneself and dead is what ye become
none, forests in the dark, too dark
for the sword I have wielded, that punctured her heart
o love so dear, seasons of ye endured
none forth more ubiquitous
the night has come forth,  lovelace and amours

                                                                            Love