Wisdom

What is a good man?

Simply one whose life is useful to the world.

And a bad man is simply one whose life is harmful to others.

There are, however, those who are harmful and yet enjoy a good reputation.

And

Who manage to profit by a show of unselfishness,

These are the worst of all.

(From a conversation between Chang Chao and Hanchen. 15^th century)

there is a time for everything, and everything changes

The Love Trail ...continues

The Love Trail

Part 2

Part 2

Why we should be concerned and very seriously concerned, with the issues raised, and in particular the rearing of children, is this. God Most High, loves children the most. Seeing children hurt on a global scale is the last straw. I have reason to believe, good reason, based on reality, to assume, it will be closing time for many, if this situation is not amended real soon. I do not wish to scare monger, but if love is the spiritual harvest of the earth, and it is, and with children being the greatest individual creators of love, many are doomed if the current situation continues. We are at a critical time, huff and puff if you want, if your rich and able to get on a spaceship, it will do you no good, curtain time will get you all as the man says, or more importantly, those who don’t have too much love credit as they say., don’t have friends in high places. But don’t give up yet, we can change the outcome, or buy some time to get the odds in our favour.

How we get the pure love spirit in us moving or how we reinvigorate that spirit that is already in us, is the mother of all questions, and it’s the solution to this dilemma, that I want to share with you. I call it the love trail. It’s the most pressing issue in the world today, and it has to be our priority. It is never too late, even at the eleventh hour, to get that feeling going. God Most High assures us of this, Jesus even told us through story, that it was never too late. Mohammed, Noah, all the prophets warned us. A day would come when the master came home, that day is getting closer. So stop worrying about stuff, get real as they say, and listen.

In the past it was through the clergy, the parental example, teachers and those with similar responsibilities, it was these people we trusted in to get us going, in that spiritual way. Today, we do it differently, some privately, some in groups, many through music, some of us not at all. One thing for sure that wont be contradicted, is that the principles of faith have not changed, society has. God Most High might use different types of messengers to inform and encourage us along, but His word is the same, it does not change.

wonder on

Religion war, war, war, god, Christians united, Muslim, Jewish ness, the whole lot was a mess, and undermining life globally and locally for everyone who just wanted to get on. You had to be in some ones gang when it came to religion. You stood alone, you were bait. Harry had been taking notes on it all. How religion, oil, business and the media had merged. ROBM, rob’em he called it for short.

Love was not an issue known to make news. The opposite to violence and human obscenity.

Many had sung about it, written lines, tried it out even, for it has a hunger, know one person can satisfy totally, Love to be love, has to be capable of sharing, it's almost nuclear, powerful, free to use, freaky that you don’t need insurance for it, you don't need to save it even, works better when you don't, the most powerful drug of all figured harry, who’d put it all down on it, everything he believed in. Afraid of the religious order, he dealt direct with the light. With time, his thinking was well placed, he liked the idea of the anonymous prophet leader guru type, who connected with his followers through wisdom. Wasn’t sure how it would work online though. Easee peesee   was magda’s response to everything now they were almost a couple, almost. Working together was as good as they were going to be. The dam would burst one day soon she hoped. Love had other ideas, and like the wind itself, is uncontrollable. Wonder why you can't control love, well, think about it, and you might come up with the answer. Do you own the wind, the sun, the water, the air, no, but you use it every day. Well, love is like that, you just get used to it, and like everything you get close to, you take it for granted, sounds like today, the way we discard almost everything, you can't do that to love and expect the great benefactor above, to give you more. Harry wondered at all the contentious people, wondered if they ever loved anything, other than themselves, or were they denied love in the beginning, most likely. The void that has to be filled, same as the syringe in the hands of the addict. Wonder on...

The Standard

Man willing to die for the cause, a martyr. Monk self immolates in the Chinese embassy in Dublin, global hero, man stands up for his family in Bangkok, forgotten,  Man goes over the top certain death, hero, old man can’t face life without his deceased wife, kills himself, criminal, there are many standards of man, and while man might look like man, it’s what is stored in the mind that becomes the standard. And for ten years and more they looked on, and with glee and a sneaky smile, while the children of the world were sexualized, I wonder what is on their mind, and the standard it sets for the future. Hey man I can’t listen to this, pour me a Guinness instead.

 

Judgement Day

squandered earth, panic in the streets, calm the suns is out, everyone is free to speak, overhead the skies blue, she checks her make up, makes an eye at you, then some grey arrives, and she disappears, child is ten, looks much older than, we'll he's only trying to pretend, acting old just as the earth is, love in the pouch, screeching to get out, love and loves friends gather, put together a gift bouquet, a boy we'll call him john, two years later he's addicted to heroin, well it's the TV he calls it, turn it on he screams his head off, adults don't know what's wrong, bring to the neuro surgeon, he's got ADHD he smiles, parents wondering what it means, he shows them the manual, the glossy pharma copy that's embossed, one of these a day, and he'll be set up for life, years gather and it's all dependency, parents are older closer to the cemetery, earth cracks up and ..suddenly they are all children again, why did we addict them all to porn, what, you can't say that everyone does it, the arguments the excuses and the lawyers, not us not us not us they yell, God Most High his heart worn out, they talk the talk and that's what it is all about, spin spin the roulette table again, hoping to land on a number, anything to make the feeling dwell, children addicted to pornography, adults addicted to power, teens unsure of everything, it's time to call them in, and your excuse is..the floor opens and they disappear, forgotten never to return, that didn't last smiles God Most High, back among his own, no tears no anger pure joy, amen.

i ordered a cheese sandwich

Why we exist, how to exist, what makes us exist, is love the ultimate drug, most addictive feeling in the world, your born with it, well children know this, go to extremes to keep it, break hearts and you loose it, so spend your life with love in mind, sometimes it can become strange, love that is, you try to find a substitute to it, pornography, the mirror, alcohol, work or fixation,  love is not always clean, requires the extra yard, did that Guy die on the cross for it, from marriage to marriage, nothing seems to work, the car becomes important, your personal image is perfected, addiction is far bigger than drugs or alcohol, it’s people behaving strangely, it’s those things you’d rather not do, how do you save the love you have in a world that does not treasure it, do you worry about children, not unless you have some. The neighbor has a bigger car, don’t trust the police, immigrants eat in that restaurant you can’t afford, those sadists are all Muslims, those rantings  on the radio and TV,  the terror we get used to daily, from Kenya to Syria and everywhere else, night and day it’s easy create hatred,  the prospects for love are causing the hardship everywhere, So, what you waiting for, go and create love and watch your world improve beyond imagination, but like any wise person who plans on doing, research first, be wary of those who mislead, watch the pitfalls, see what happened to those who went ahead of you,  be cautious of those bearing gifts when you are most in need, and finally, study the lives of those who loved the most. I ordered a toasted ham and cheese half an hour ago, patience i suppose.

imbalance

imbalance, how long do you think it can go on, the poor do so much be it worry work or hurry, the wealthy who do so little bar a few, evidenced environmentally socially economically morally, the real state of play the collapse of government banks institutions globally, the very groups run by the wealthy few, there are only so many charity events you can attend in a season, , it might help you think they are doing something, when in fact they do nothing at all, this imbalance created was meant to unbalance me and you. you have read this in the papers so this is not something new, but it's there in black and white imbalance everywhere, it's as if we are working class slaves not unlike those chained up long ago, so what is imbalance what can you do. imbalance, even God Most High gave us the benefit of free will, seeing if we'd come up with something good, but imbalance is a fund manager or broker who pays themselves astronomic sums cause they control the fund, the person in the relationship who spies on the others just to have edge, the greedy child who is brought up to think money is all there is, imbalance is lots of things like stripping the earth of clean water and wondering about it after when it's too late. take all the imbalances together, our over reactive natures how we are lead and the half truths we tell, it puts everything we do out of sync very quickly and soon we are living in chaos, then we become part of the human stew, where nothing is real and the truth is never spoken, causing calamity blame games you name it even health issues, isn't that what mental health is balance, well what is the health of the world, but the mental well being of the human being, and from every angle you look at it, it's out of control, leaving control of our lives in the hands of others, surely you don't want to be a slave, well that is where this unbalanced world is being lead, try riding an unbalanced horse and see where it leads you, do you think the world is any different, when unbalanced.

crisis, where is the valium

late summer or early summer. get the picture, not really, your pretending as always, chemical pollen everywhere, gets  you, those TV images, pure ugly, you continue drinking smart coffee, geeky looks nothing you can do, TV is all about Syria, a year before all about Syria, in the meantime 100,000 wiped out, the plight of those in danger never ending, world leaders leading nothing in fact, just spin doctors and TV shows,
the same people who unsuccessfully solve everything,  solve the problem of the Syrian crisis. There wasn't enough to go around, like asking a death row inmate how he felt, did he feel anything after been given the injection, what would he recommend. How was it for you, good I hope. Have a nice day, and a thousand other stupid slogans. Maybe learning how to focus on anything but sex might help us all, thinking a thousand miles an hour in an old fashioned jet, can you see the media interest once death is mentioned, can i see, another over there, there, so much of it, you don't even notice no more. Don't think this story has a Hollywood ending, not until they change the direction of the ship, and jettison the crew...ah harry cheer up...

Self Termination

Media frenzy knives are out, children starve, saints cry out, how much more a judge remarks, what God asks, media details spill everywhere,  answer the righteous call, 200,000 more childhoods lost, devil wins  souls become ghosts, media move  to the next spring, more than one it is a ring,  God opens the books of the living and the dead, no media personnel  entries at all therein.

Your right shouts the crowd, God looks down, this zealot lot, they encourage the inhuman, don't think this is going to go on for ever. A flea in your ear, be merciful cries the priests,  have they been reading their minds or their hearts, crowd gather momentum the cries intensify,  a good legal team can disguise, St.Peter shakes his head the master is tired, the last time he saw that look a nation expired, the right termination is what it’s all about

Young pregnant girl no one notices, baby inside hears the hatred, kicks his little leg her stomach pouts, lonely and poor she heads for shelter, inside they advice her, it’s only a baby, he goes quite they are demons he’s small,  a face just a pair of eyes, kindness she begins to go towards it, it’s his right speaks the angel pointing down, her tummy jumps inside baby smiles,  your winning winks peter see’s the tear in her eye, the baby brings a lasting joy to the eye of the lord, sixteen weeks then why not that, lord shakes his head will they ever give it up, baby makes three can read and write, he’s in the school choir he sings all night, it’s a mothers right screams the crowd all night, terminate, it's our right.

Can't Fake It

Love distorted becomes an obsession, u can’t put right until u consider the options,  takes time to put down roots to farm,  but the  seeds of life were altered with abandon, no baby born in such circumstance reaches peak, or receives the love that was meant to be, priorities changed there was  molestation of truth, hearts are playing  fearless games without understanding the truth, the trade off in human terms being more than a loathing, agreements made vows taken trust misplaced, the first signs of malice and foreboding,  only the materially poor have the  chance of creating love,   the purest form of love the kind that creates new life, but it's taking shape and happening worldwide,  against all odds it's in such times such love shines, most give up the journey as roots wither and fade, words spoken don't meet the action required,  little chance for  the divine creation to come full cycle under such pressure, with each passing decade the solution became remote impossible sometimes.
Evil titans fully aware designed the game for this to happen, hopelessness cynicism individualism self expression mixed with luke warm love, lets call it passion and impulse mixed with strong emotion, it was never true love except in the hardest of situations, all hope of pure love as distant as the the stars, everyone playing  a role rather than getting stuck in the mayhem, afraid to get hurt always seeking afraid of losing holding too tight, therefore giving up on the true meaning of creation, and the waiting became a play Becket wrote about, the essence of Godot a warning to all with ears and unselfish expectation. Divorce second wife career more important, the self our sole and only passion then children came along and  new life, the only hope for our salvation the creation of a true life, and they were targeted too by these same people of evil persuasion, who allowed paranoia propaganda and fear to rule our minds pattern, forever providing reason temptation circumstance all designed,  to create doubt and love’s abandon, hoping that the recklessness of the human race would be seen by God most high,  a good reason to delay our wholesale desperation.  leaving us to these heart eating souls without a care for the world,  they planned. If there is no love he’ll not bother  they assumed, then along came a spider who managed to creep up on the party, reignited true love with wholesale determination,  a last chance improvisation the prayers of some good souls were answered, earned a resting place in the heavens of creation, and it worked,…amen to all the babbling fools who abound in so many places of influence, they no longer control the minds or the love and are now themselves facing a rather difficult conclusion and a judgment for the malice in their intentions, all organized planned and carried out for decades…david versus goliath..well we know who won out….end of story…my whiskey is dead, have you ever tasted wild turkey, never too late to make up so they say..Loving honestly, you just can’t fake it

The Galway Zoo

like going to the zoo again, listening to the same old excuses, pity i don't have friends to bring along, going to shoot up my mind, so what if i don't come down again, life ain't working and no one has a plan, going to the zoo again made it home last time, shut up i've done that cause there is nothing to do,  children are reared to the beat, run, out of bed, eat,  go out, meet,just come home safely, look clean and well made up, wash the dirt off your feet and don't say too much, be well informed like returning home from the zoo again. times like these remind of the last days of Pompeii, everyone saw it coming but nobody did an iota, like living in the zoo again, and peering out through bars and fences, wondering what is going on, need a mirror yet.

lost generation

the descent into madness springs to mind when thoughts of frenzied people stir up trouble for all mankind, from the spin doctors charades and their attempts to fool the people and everyone around, the political class and all their derivatives and the games they like to play, all an attempt to undermine hoping you wont care, no wonder there is a lost generation who seek to find but end up as prey
we'll fix it they say we have another plan the situation isn't lost, it's just the same old story empty promises that always go astray, the lies they like to feed to us the endless hours we pray, why can't they just be honest with us and tell it as it is, keeping people in the dark is the same as being led astray, and we wonder about the lost generation why wonder is all i say
it was revealed many many years ago of the fate that awaits us all, some thought it was a comic book exercise to some it means an awful lot more, but the day of judgement isn't story book reading if it's to the clouds you gaze, it's the deeds we done and the troubles to which we succumb that'll deliver or save us no other way, otherwise there will be a truly lost generation and by lost i mean dismay

The Network

Doctors professionals men of all persuasions with the authority women too, they sold out love they sold out above, and the network is global of all those involved, from the boulevards of Hollywood to the ends of the world, but God Most High knows every name the actions undertaken the horror they created see the warnings in the sky, and the fiery plan for everyone as written in the heavenly books, it’s been seen in the sky it’s not a warning it’s the book of the living

Need a little cash we can sort it out, don’t want to spend your life lying on the shelf, it’s all right everyone is doing it pardon me, taste a little pleasure it’ll make you feel great, didn't tell you about the other part, the hell thing doesn't really want to shout, child is slow so the expert doctors say, slow distant removed from circulation makes it easier to get your way, poor distracted wealth paraded too it’s easy for one so young to become so infatuated

School today the child is getting on I can’t drive you myself my friend will drive instead, and the process of initiation begins comfort in the beginning, genes get exited this process is tried and tested, brain lights up from all the stimulation family marvel at the child’s determination, network leader smiles and gives himself an applause, all the time I put in working on the details when so shy

The situation becomes troubling they put it down to condition, it’s not the same as they get older they need a new addition, they ask among the network for one of young disposition, images of sexual depravity hardened swingers and libertarian ism, you have contacts they say to a woman with depraved intentions and global connections, she takes out a camera shows them a sweet young child, if the network can afford it she’ll be there in awhile

A wondering angel comes across the situation decides to do something thinks up something cunning, immediately encounters danger his radar is sharp and fine, there’s more going on here lets take a look around, patience and relentless and Godly wise sets a plan in motion to recover the child, she’s not like she used to be she talks more has confidence as well, not the broken child they hoped for one they can control, angel reads the panic the plan is working well, the day is coming soon when all of them will be found out, just an appetizer to take with you on the road to hell.

evil comes and goes

evil comes evil goes where it goes nobody knows, person to person like a disease, it establishes a presence and from there it flows, going round and round in circles, like an anonymous waterfall, once it gets you then your in flow, hard to move once it's stuck in, there is one thing everyone ought to know about evil, it can be cured and it's not a lost cause, only one solution to the cure i can certify, it's called the creation of pure love and it's really that simple, problem being does true love exist in a world that loves itself, when your more interested in the reflection in the mirror, i'm important cause i sound  like that, have friends who talk to me and make me feel important, because because, there is no because in the cause of true love, it's time you got your head straight and tried to work it out, i'm busy the car needs to be cleaned, i'm busy look somewhere else don't ask me, anyone out there willing to take the extra steps necessary, probably possibly maybe well not entirely, that's the problem of true love, the excuses we come up with to stop us doing good, well,  if this is the time of great judgement and i'm fairly sure about that, seen the clouds the stars and the magic of the young, it's time we got together to come up with a cure for all of this, to make sure this war is won, any ideas, still eating pizza wondering, have a sandwich instead, there's a que at the pearly gates, i'm getting in so am i, you must have created a lot of true love, nothing wrong with that.

why put up with it

The only hope he saw, a total re birth of human beliefs. Families that stay together pray together, can be blown apart together. If the seed of reason can be planted, can he harvested too. reason had to listen, listening, meant using the brain. listening to the gods of war, explain themselves on the TV, trying to appear reasoned, putting on a show, hoping to impress, all of them well educated, intellectuals, harry couldn't see how they were all men, no women, were people like sheep, as the bible says. The rules of social engagement, children were to be brought up in the religion of the husband, the list went on and on. With men so unreliable, it didn't make sense putting them under more pressure. And women were the property of the husband and children too, till all were dead. Education of the woman, she might learn to think for herself. The list of funny and odd rules, used to control women made interesting TV too. The program was Swedish made. All religions he concluded, found it necessary to control the woman. Women must be thick concluded harry, for putting up with all these rules.

ain't no good in that

lots of headlines, reports into this and that, all the while a little boy is waiting, for his father to visit back, cries and rallies priests smile pope is happy, world is getting better, meanwhile a little boy cries inside, heart wondering when his daddy will come back, another report and media show, but nothing has changed in fact, same faces arranging places, the report was clear and precise, they all agree on that, while a little boy keeps waiting, for the love he lost to come back, and they wonder why God Most High, is not too happy with that, great changes on the horizon take that, meanwhile the little boy is still crying, and of course there is no one to blame for that, because the world looks the other way, don't want anything like that to upset us, ain't no good in that.

planning - the best medicine

the light the light we must kill the light, they'll know our power is manufactured unlike the heart that shines, drained emotionally the warrior finds shelter and rest, while the pack of hounds chasing find distraction, in the vulnerable young and old they meet, irresistible to the prey on offer they feast all night long, they know where he is running to, they hope to be soon along, kill maim tearing hearts apart, the pack are as instinctive as a bunch of rats, they quickly double in size like the smell of blood and fear. 
wisdom seeker and keeper of souls needs support calls out to the lord, sun comes up breeze rolls in, what do you need, reassurance and truth he pleads, he sits quietly in a field of tall sweet green grass, asks for the holy spirit to fortify and strengthen him, makes clear the situation and the enormity of the task, another day for David says the lord there'll be plenty of back up, sun appears from behind a cloud it was resting just taking a nap, a burst of bright light and he knew the message got through, immediately his mind and heart are at rest as the wind across his face blew.
up there over there down there here where they ask, the evil pack chasing roaring screaming terrifying everyone leaving fear and horror behind, over there cries one out loud a sighting they smell blood and it tastes divine, they push and shove the reward for his capture huge to the spot on the hill, all of a sudden he's out of sight but the chase ensues as does the thrill, over the hill over the hill they charge like never before, a roar a scream an avalanche of despair we have him they shout, the pack in heat race over the hill and what 
must have seemed no doubt, what have we done they wail no where to go no escape for sure, as they fall deep over the cliff and into the sulphur lake below, something good has happened.

excuses please

ceilings  caving in, no boundaries to stop you, only  fear you carry with you, put it down  pick up the baton, love is on the march, evil and all it's friends are frightful, they have seen mighty signs in the sky, they know they'll be measured and justice will be divine, so warriors, remain calm keep the heads, don't be moved by sad stories, don't be led down dark lanes, God Most High is well aware, awakened, and does not like the way love has been battered and bruised, he's taking those responsible to task, the truly faithful can all rejoice, everyone knows as leonard says, the fundamental opening of the heart has occurred, feed the love that escorts your soul, times will be good for ever, blessings to Gerry, a close friend, may he rest in peace.
and they want to send Bradley manning and Edward Snowden off to somewhere safe, safe from being asked questions, afraid of the truth, afraid their network will be revealed, afraid of what you ask, your children will be asking you this in years to come, where were you when brad and ed were in trouble, excuses please.

don't compromise

screams and cries hear the pleading, the call of vengance echo's throughout the world, constitutions manufactured, the Great God Most High, he sees the deception no one is going to fool him again, he will deal with the evil one's head on. Seeds are sown hoping to undermine, traitors and friends scheme in the background, God Most High watches closely, sends down the angels, into their arms he holds us safely, the battle begins the words fly,  the book of the living opens in the skies, God Most High lets out a smile, friends

and those to trust are in short supply, he sends down wisdom to prop up their efforts, the horses run faster the results speak for themselves,  salvation has arrived in the city, they have learned to love again, their wicked plans are in pieces, that's the way it is smiles God to himself, it was a close horse race, but it's the thrill that encourages the seekers, just climbing the mountain, a little higher up a hand reaches,it was you he smiles as he stands on the peak of it, a lot of trouble in the valley, de dum de dum de dum dum dee, great ideas come in well wrapped secrets, amen. No one is blameless here, the watchers and the beers, the world is a gift, not a playground for your every want, the book of revelations is being played out, evil on the run again no where to stand, God Most High sends his warriors in pursuit, no compromise no second takes.

mining your head for ideas!

minding your head or mining your head, imagine it, your head is being drained of ideas, just imagine it.

I cant understand why my neighbour hates me, I can’t understand what I did to upset him, I can’t understand why our leaders fail me, I guess I better wake up before the truth overtakes me, I wonder if God will have the patience to save me, I can’t understand why the young don’t trust me, I wonder if it’s anything to do with the way they sexualize me, I wonder if the valium will kill or save me, I wonder if there is an honest poet who just writes from the heart, I wonder if an agent will be a help or will fail me.

Expert opinion is called in, fast spin doctor I mean, but he’s an expert at heart, no such thing, and here’s the reason why, will those experts explain, why the world  is on  the wane, thought expert would save me, believing in those who respond to crisis, with clarity they repeat like an upset stomach, that just seems to last and last, keep rolling out these experts, like old china in a fancy  display case, when special occasions need that expert part, and it goes on and on, lives quake all over the place, do you know what it’s like he asked.

Roman empire builders had fortune, organized before they set off, they call for war it starts, the world blind cold indifferent and boring, concerned when their lies been encroached upon, they always said there will be poverty, they also said Nelson Mandela would never be released, they always said life was not fair, they laughed at that one, but not anymore, always said they’d be winners and losers, said that God most high had forgotten them, or perhaps they were just mining your head for ideas, ask the exploited the children who can’t deal with it.