Virtues for a new President

 Virtue, what is it, clear to communicate, not afraid of the self, aware of human weakness, the need to start again, a clear picture of the reality, a step to the new destiny, time awareness, it doesn't happen instantly, the new affect, the great changes, not overcome by patriotism, able to make good overseas connections, aware of past mistakes, good at explaining and helping make amends, aware of Spirit truth, the threat of social media propaganda, knows how to follow the chains of it, those in the background, and can act when it matters, not from emotion, that's easy to create, and pays respect to those, mistreated by the state, and doesn't fear being found out himself or herself, has the way with the words, and never uses God's word, unless for that purpose, of unity of it, amen.

Women of Jerusalem ...song for peace

 She listens to all the opinions, there are those on her mind, her attention diverted every time she listens to the news, so she make a song, one day it will be different, so she hums in her kitchen, a live song, and her mind begins to open up, she hears things, almost like feeling alive, what is this, their opinions ignored for such a long time, who is this she asks, then out come the words of peace, as the good books say, that which we strive for, and it went like this...

 prays and thinks about it all the time
 then she sways in the soft eastern breeze
Women of the Spirit where do you hide it,
she listens to the voices it's the drone that comes from it,
that heaving sound that thunders with menace,
if I don't get you legally I'll get you with my tanks,
 hears the voice call from across the fields,
another mother cries they ignore her with lies,
we'll fix this the only way we can,
women of Jerusalem how long can this last,Far away she looks over there
 asks why can't it be another way

They were all asking, why the patience, this anxiety in so many places, she stops to think about all that pain, she feels it too like labor there comes a time, why the make on perfection she asks, she likes to feel good it's the space the task, inside she had ideas, they never stop to understand, one day when they are old, they'll be talking about their grand children, and where the years go, what was it all about, was to see the power of the beast at work, or was it fear of the gates of heaven whichever is the safer, she makes a wry request, who are we to fear, then the light went on inside her, they space such as this, your a bird that has been released from a cage... so the thoughts went on, and in the space, others voices began to emerge, and then it was calm again, and they all slept with hope rather than regret, amen.

To Future Generations

 

Attention in class, the novice teacher walks in, daunting, what am I to do, just keep them quite, the headmaster says, four or five years old, he tells them stories, there isn't a sound. How they fared, well they were lucky, the school was not over crowded, and the space around it was green, the haven away from the city, Solomon looks back, the value of a good education.

He is outside the game, another sort of apprentice, they are talking their own stuff, he is not an eaves dropper, and there is talk of wars on the TV, another great invasion is being prepared, and the co-operation on both sides, how else do you get a hold on another nations soil. The notion of pricing the recovery before the conflict starts is rather disturbing talk, why not the peace talk that would stop the whole thing, interests, the first world war was a business for many, and how did we hear of Herr Schindler, it was a case of much the same. Solomon wondered if they'd be so brave in the face of divine awareness, not the ritual of faith, but the real thing, intervention from the sky, no grey area when its real, a real choice between heaven on earth or your own version of hell, lets be optomistic, The Holy One is called merciful for the reason mercy is mercy, why argue, just increase your chances of heavenly approval. Wisdom, why would a soul like this be able to think this even, or why would you write it even, or for those with other interests, whether you beleive or not, what does it matter when its real, amen.

The paper talks of the hormonal challenges facing us, how our body chemistry changes. He recalls the warnig long ago, a close one, was getting to that age in life, reminders were given, the crankiness and sudden change in behaviour, but it never happened, we are not the same, a woman with a great intellect suffers the same, she fails to recognise the symptoms, there is a lot of damage done, a little time to reflect, a little truth, do you steam roll until you get what you want, and nearly destroy the lives of those around you, what were your choices, a little time to reflect prehaps, were your emotions working overtime, was it difficult to slow down, perhaps you needed to rest more often, were you afraid of giving others, a competitive edge, was that the world you lived on, how success in some places of work, are tainted by cheats and those who use any advantage to get ahead, amen.

He is wise in ways, but is older, has been taking too on, tries to stay younger, its the age thing, the great lesson in Mother Nature, we age in different ways, why fall back on the fear who can create, when the good thing to do, would be to encourage the next generation, with the wisdom you showed, who wants to be reminded of, well, if only he hadn't gone so far, what would have been the outcome, its okay if your going for unreachable peaks, the challenge is usually a singular one, and family is often set to the side, who has the choices like that you ask.

The new strenght is in the emotions, are you a people person, can you get along well with those around you, do you need to be the boss to be respected, what is the matter, too much pride, custer chases the indian scouts over the ridge, sought the glory, it all ends in tears, a little more balance, or more honesty when making agreements, its the same as prayers, how honest were you when you made the prayer, what did you do afterwards, Jesus tells the parable of those he healed, in particulr the men with the dreaded skin disease, and the One who came back and said thanks. The old testament is full of such stories, and the reasons for it, when we discount the God factor, what are we doing, particularly when future generations depend upon your today, what legacy will you take to the holy gates, no advisors will be able to advise you, and then you hear of Lazarus and Abraham, they enjoy the cool water, they are having a great time among the prophets, while the ones who had it all, are cursing themsevles, for ignoring the eternalk God, their wish, will you remind those we hold dear, in case they make the same mistakes, amen.

Solomom wondered what Father Nivard would make of his petitions, ignoring the interference he encountered, there are disturbers everywhere, including yourself, he thinks of the Old Monk too, the words were a balm to his ears, and the little pal, and the light, what power is this he thought, looking up, he knew clearly, thinking of future generations, amen.

As for old Barney the Cat, or was it smudge the rabbit that got him, amen.

Across the world, the great teachers of the word, many of t

President Adams

 The holy prophets remind us, that God Most High comes to the rescue of his people. You might get a caution or put on the waiting list, but with time and practice, you win back Godly approval. Daniel in the lions den, the other stories, the double meaning the paranoid put on things, their delusion, God doe not exist, what a surprise awaits them. The holy books are there to remind us, don't give up on your faith, and the vineyard story tells us, that the gentile is made worthy too, while some who deem themselves worthy, have a lot of catching up to do. So don't despair, if others try to sell you their fears, no matter what. Yes, we are taught lessons, and we are told parables, to help us understand the heavenly ways, it's all there.

Free Voice Sinead O'Connor

 Brave girl, or foolish mind, her words are stones, they appear to be aimed at you, that great voice of yours, it's just that, a voice, what's in it by the way, this refuge you call a land, your hypnotic ways, there is another way, the parish hall, no one says a word, hushed afraid to speak up, just in case, you know the consequences, the amount of hidden stuff, it would wear out the oceans, and this patriotic call, why not think of mother nature, will you enjoy it all, as for those great speeches, what was it you needed to say, what is that she asks, you thought a ..well go and build it then, why tell the rest of us, the cost of it you say, more she says, the off shore account will pay for all that, and you might make a better song too, and the use of men only, is that not a cover title, what sort of guide is that, women have a womb you know, we are existing, we do many things, time to change the mindset, Snead was on the go.

You are allowed to express your opinion, there are many advocate groups, and whistle blower insurance is available too, it' not that closed. They try to open the rule box, some rules need to be removed. One of the holders smiles, I have the key, a womb full of hearts, they have to be filled in. They fiddle with the lock, what sort of thoughts are these, it used to be so easy. She is annoyed, I've enough of it, she loses the control, in a safe space of course, she has the future world as her inheritance, she does not want to lose that.

I'll see how this set of believers do it. I will test the truth of Love, I will explore the ways to the Heavenly Throne, (can you really sit on a cloud)...Her life continues, she needs her space. I'll get to it, she is reborn as light, she awakens, I better get working on the voice, amen.

JFK, Ben Bradley, and the new american dream?.. Presidential options....

 The famed journalist and JFK, from opposing sides politically, they become the best of friends, and many of the doubts JFK held privately about the system and other political leaders, the two great men shared, Ben, a regular partner to JFK, the two of them discussing the fate of America, and where it was heading. Today, the political sides are like vipers nests towards each other, where did it all go wrong in so short a space in time?

The prophet sighs, the thirst for change is not the thirst for radicalism. It’s the quest to get back to where this fine nation once stood on world affairs. Is this the new american dream, being able to work together, fairly

There is confusion, efforts to topple leaders, paying for everything, no such thing as free medicine, despite the wealth, so much more that is all, how do we pay for it, the air, who asks that question, the men of old, so it was slow at times, but it worked, now it's who is that, no one understands this, the mish mash of explanations to explain nonsense, amen.

The computer that eats people

 lady gaga comes home from a tour, what a monster she says in her new yawk accent, what a buzz, did you hear the latest, the gang around her look, what is she going to do next, vote republican perhaps, anyway, she lets out a long arm, the usual she says, the gang look at her, at least she hasn't changed, the new member of staff is sent to the fridge, the green glass says an aide, she likes it full to the brim, and be sure you don't dally, she pays all our bills. It's all fun, the new bee is a learner at the competence school. there is a sample of goat juice in a green jug, that was put there as a joke. An ageing film star was supposed to be visiting, but a call from rehab the same day, sent him to the desert clinic instead. The intern, picks the goat juice green jug, yuk, what is she like, this smells awful, then again, when you go out wearing a steak for a dress on occasion, well people have strange tastes, i'm sticking to orange juice she says, while carefully taking the full container to our gaga, who remains, eyes closed, arm extended, the juice she says, the intern drops the yuk juice as she calls it, into the hands of our great star, one slug of the special concoction, the what, she grabs her neck, yuk, her eyes go green, she turns blue, she jumps off the couch, what is this, reinvigorated, i never felt so, nourished in my life, what's in this stuff. 

Later that evening the sample is called for, the computer geek who was supposed to be calling that evening, another one of those AI people, wants to make a protest song, reckons gaga is the girl so make it happen, the song in mind, the computer that eats people. In the mirror of her bathroom, gaga looks at the mirror, she is the color green, I must be going Irish she  says, smile.