Fling It.
Helen Walton "It's not what you gather, but what you scatter that tells what kind of life you have lived. Let's scatter the good things."
“What does ‘scatter’ mean?” asks one of the youth as we sit in a booth in our usually fast food place. They found this quote intriguing.
We look it up and find the words “to spread out, to distribute and to fling.”
“Let’s fling the good things,” laughs one of the native youth. “That’s rap.”
With a little help from those more experience in rapping they came up with this,
“Bad things can happen,
That’s why we’re rapping.
It’s getting way too rough,
There’s too much kind of stuff
Roll it over we say,
Push the drama far away
But it stays real near,
And it grows more fear.
A drunk stumbles by
With smoky red eyes
Looks way past us
Not wanting a fuss
Then out of our deeps
Gather coins in a heap
Buy as much as we can
Take it out to the man
Takes the food we give
Say “we all gotta live.”
“Why you do this for me?”
As he looks where to flee.
“We all been cussed,”
We say in a rush.
"Now we grown,
We no longer moan."
‘Cause we’ve been seen
As blessed not mean
So we fling it around
From sky to ground.
We are blessed by the good thing
You are the good thing
We fling the good things
We fling the good things.
Take heart all those of you who still feel cursed and know not that God sees you as blessed.
In faith,
Kaze