Simba (aka Missy): I can’t go back. What would it prove anyways? It wouldn’t change anything. you can’t change the past…(speaking to the Father) You said you’d always be there for me! But you’re not! And its because of me. It’s my fault. It’s my fault.
ENTER RAFIKI!
Asante sana squashed banana we we nuga mi mi apana! Asante sana squashed banana!
Crazy baboon. Who are you?
The question is, WHO ARE YOU?
I thought I knew, but now I’m not so sure…
I know who you are! Come here, it’s a secret……Asante sana squashed banana, we we nuga, mi mi apana!
What is that supposed to mean?
It means you are a baboon, and I am not!
I think you’re a little confused…
I’m not the one who is confused. You are! You don’t even know who you are!
Oh, and I suppose YOU do?
Yes, I do! You’re Mufasa’s boy…goodbye!
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Remember who you are, Missy. Only then will you be able to take hold of everything I have for you. Stop fighting me. Look deep inside yourself. I AM there. I live in YOU. Start living as a LOVED child. Stop living as a slave when you are free! Take the shackles off your wrists and walk out of the prison you have built around yourself. Quit looking back at Egypt! I already brought you out of your misery there. You can wander around in the desert all you like, but I have something SO much better for you! Come to me, come to the Promised Land. Remember me, and you will remember who you are. You are more than what you have become, Missy.
You are JOY.
You are ENCOURAGING.
You are SECURE IN ME.
You are KNOWN.
You are WORTHY. CHOSEN. DIVINELY APPOINTED. PROTECTED. WALKING IN AUTHORITY. POWERFUL. A MIGHTY WARRIOR.
MORE THAN A CONQUEROR.
PROPHETIC. INTERCESSOR.
LOVELY.
A LIGHT.
BLESSED.
CREATED FOR MORE.
DESIRED.
MY DAUGHTER.
FEARLESS.
CHERISHED.
TRUTHFUL.
CAPTIVATING. REFINED.
Now, RISE UP! Start to live it.
Awake, awake, O Zion.
Clothe yourself with strength.
Put on your garments of splendor.
Rise from the dust; arise, and sit enthroned, O Jerusalem.
Free yourself from the chains of slavery around your neck,
O captive Daughter of Zion! (Isaiah 52)
