Black History is not a month on a calendar it is a memory in the blood. It is the echo of Presidents who built nations in exile, Prophets who restored names, Messengers who called for discipline, Psalmists who freed the mind, and Warners who unveiled hidden truths. We are not a forgotten people we are a remembering people. And remembrance is revolution.”
The Parable of the Five Warnings and the Fist of Lightning
In the latter days of a scattered people who called themselves many names but forgot their first there appeared five watchmen upon a hill.
Behind them rose a banner that read Nubian Nation, and in the center of them all was a black fist holding lightning. The fist was the People. The lightning was Truth. The sky was heavy, for the year was 2026, and the winds of confusion blew across the land.
The first to step forward was Marcus Garvey, called The President.
He carried a red, black, and green standard and spoke:
“A tree without roots becomes wood for another man’s fire.
Build ships in your mind before you build them on the sea.
Nationhood begins within.”
He warned them that without industry, unity, and self-determination, they would forever beg at the tables of others. His warning was political fire Rise as a Nation.
Then came Noble Drew Ali, called The Prophet.
He held a scroll and said:
“You cannot be free in body while enslaved in name.
Know thyself, and you will rename your destiny.”
He warned them that identity stolen is power surrendered. His warning was spiritual awakening Remember who you are.
After him stood Elijah Muhammad, called The Messenger, whom many linked to the promise of Elijah before the great and dreadful day.
He raised his hand and declared:
“Clean your body, discipline your mind, and separate from what destroys you.
For a people who consume poison cannot speak prophecy.”
He warned of moral decay, economic dependency, and self-hatred. His warning was discipline and order Reform yourselves before judgment reforms you.
Then stepped forth Bob Marley, called The Psalmist.
He did not carry a sword, but a song.
“Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;
None but ourselves can free our minds.”
His melodies became scripture in rhythm. He warned through harmony that chains of the mind are heavier than chains of iron. His warning was vibration Guard your consciousness.
And last, emerging from shadow into the center, stood Malachi Z. York, called by his followers The Final Warner.
He spoke not as one voice, but as many schools of thought woven together.
“Before there were names, there was sound.
Before there was division, there was origin.
You argue over branches while forgetting the root.”
He warned that in the last days confusion would multiply false information, digital illusion, fractured communities, artificial intelligence shaping artificial identity. He said the greatest war would not be of bullets, but of belief.
The Revelation of the Lightning
The black fist holding lightning began to glow.
And the five spoke as one:
• The President warned of statelessness.
• The Prophet warned of namelessness.
• The Messenger warned of lawlessness within.
• The Psalmist warned of mindlessness.
• The Final Warner warned of rootlessness in the age of illusion.
And the lightning struck the ground, revealing this truth:
“You call yourselves Nubians of the West, yet you war among yourselves over titles.
But lightning does not ask the cloud which school it belongs to.
It strikes with power because it knows its source.”
The parable says that in 2026, the danger is not only oppression from without but fragmentation from within. Each man carried a warning suited to his time. Each sounded a trumpet in a different key. But all were calling the same scattered sheep to awareness, discipline, unity, and knowledge of self.
The revelation is this:
The Five were not competing flames.
They were torches in a relay.
And the fist?
It is the People.
If the People remain divided, the lightning burns their own house.
If the People unite in wisdom, the lightning becomes illumination.
So the elders said:
“Heed the warnings, but do not worship the warning more than the lesson.
For a Warner points to the door
but the People must choose to walk through.”
And the sky cleared for a moment,
long enough for those with eyes to see.
The Parable of the Five Warnings and the Fist of Lightning
In the latter days of a scattered people who called themselves many names but forgot their first there appeared five watchmen upon a hill.
Behind them rose a banner that read Nubian Nation, and in the center of them all was a black fist holding lightning. The fist was the People. The lightning was Truth. The sky was heavy, for the year was 2026, and the winds of confusion blew across the land.
The first to step forward was Marcus Garvey, called The President.
He carried a red, black, and green standard and spoke:
“A tree without roots becomes wood for another man’s fire.
Build ships in your mind before you build them on the sea.
Nationhood begins within.”
He warned them that without industry, unity, and self-determination, they would forever beg at the tables of others. His warning was political fire Rise as a Nation.
Then came Noble Drew Ali, called The Prophet.
He held a scroll and said:
“You cannot be free in body while enslaved in name.
Know thyself, and you will rename your destiny.”
He warned them that identity stolen is power surrendered. His warning was spiritual awakening Remember who you are.
After him stood Elijah Muhammad, called The Messenger, whom many linked to the promise of Elijah before the great and dreadful day.
He raised his hand and declared:
“Clean your body, discipline your mind, and separate from what destroys you.
For a people who consume poison cannot speak prophecy.”
He warned of moral decay, economic dependency, and self-hatred. His warning was discipline and order Reform yourselves before judgment reforms you.
Then stepped forth Bob Marley, called The Psalmist.
He did not carry a sword, but a song.
“Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery;
None but ourselves can free our minds.”
His melodies became scripture in rhythm. He warned through harmony that chains of the mind are heavier than chains of iron. His warning was vibration Guard your consciousness.
And last, emerging from shadow into the center, stood Malachi Z. York, called by his followers The Final Warner.
He spoke not as one voice, but as many schools of thought woven together.
“Before there were names, there was sound.
Before there was division, there was origin.
You argue over branches while forgetting the root.”
He warned that in the last days confusion would multiply false information, digital illusion, fractured communities, artificial intelligence shaping artificial identity. He said the greatest war would not be of bullets, but of belief.
The Revelation of the Lightning
The black fist holding lightning began to glow.
And the five spoke as one:
• The President warned of statelessness.
• The Prophet warned of namelessness.
• The Messenger warned of lawlessness within.
• The Psalmist warned of mindlessness.
• The Final Warner warned of rootlessness in the age of illusion.
And the lightning struck the ground, revealing this truth:
“You call yourselves Nubians of the West, yet you war among yourselves over titles.
But lightning does not ask the cloud which school it belongs to.
It strikes with power because it knows its source.”
The parable says that in 2026, the danger is not only oppression from without but fragmentation from within. Each man carried a warning suited to his time. Each sounded a trumpet in a different key. But all were calling the same scattered sheep to awareness, discipline, unity, and knowledge of self.
The revelation is this:
The Five were not competing flames.
They were torches in a relay.
And the fist?
It is the People.
If the People remain divided, the lightning burns their own house.
If the People unite in wisdom, the lightning becomes illumination.
So the elders said:
“Heed the warnings, but do not worship the warning more than the lesson.
For a Warner points to the door
but the People must choose to walk through.”
And the sky cleared for a moment,
long enough for those with eyes to see.
