Being Rasta is not about smoking Ganja, wearing dreadlocks, and eating herbs. Look around you and see the number of people who smoke Ganja—Marijuana and are not Rastas. The number of Vegan and vegetarians who are not Rastas. Look and see the number of people wearing dreadlocks on the ghetto and suburban streets corners who are not Rastas. To be a Rasta is to be loving and knowing that we are to be lovers of humanity. Being Rasta is acknowledging that Emperor Haile Selassie, I, King of Kings and Lord of Lords, the conquering Lion of the tribe of Judah is the fulfillment of prophecy straight from the line of King Solomon through the Queen of Sheba—Ethiopia. That he is the incarnation of Lord Jesus Christ of Nazareth, from the tribe of Judah, the only begotten Son of God Almighty who was conceived by the Holy Spirit and born of the virgin Mary, was crucified by Babylon; died; and was buried; HE CONQUERED DEATH and ascended to heaven on the third day and is seated at the right hand of God the Father almighty. From there he will come to judge the living and the dead. Jah Rastafari Live!