Trust, understand the meaning of the word, so much
effort made to undermine trust in everything, examples abound everywhere you
look, daily you are reminded to be distrustful, in other words, you are taught to be destructive of love, and that is the goal of the evil spirit, that
is the goal of the damaged soul, Jesus speaks of trust in the fullest meaning of
the word, and the consequences of it, the rulers of this earth want you to
trust in man made things, God, and Jesus, the prophets sent to strengthen us,
all mention the need to trust, trust being faith in Love, Faith in God, so even
when the road gets rough retain your trust, we have enough friends who will
constantly remind us not to trust, it’s the cancer that was spread throughout
the world, it was the reason why faith in God was damaged by this constant
rhetoric, well, see the image posted with this blog, it’s God’s way of
reminding us to hold on to the love we have, the faith we have, the spell of
the evil one has been destroyed and its evidenced by the many blessings
being poured out across the world, amen. What is a marriage without trust,
agony for all concerned, what is friendship without trust, empty
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Thursday, July 10, 2014
Thursday, December 12, 2013
Harmony
The squires of Heaven, busy again. Nelson
Mandela is chatting up Whitney,
Elvis is teaching God Most High guitar, St
Peter is doing the usual press release,
God is sharper than Eric Clapton, Elvis is
stunned. You learned that in a minute, he says in that drawl, St Peter is a
slow typist, Steve Jobs is showing him an apple, can I bite it laughs
Peter, That isn’t funny quips God. The
mood among the gathering is high, the evil front is on the run, it’s total
harmony, and the angels are moving easily, cutting down one by one, the threads
of the evil web, in a matter of time there will be none.
One last push states God, they are getting
it right down there, I haven’t laughed this much, his joy is as infectious as a
cherished child, anyone with a special request he smiles, he’s ready to pour
out his graces, a double dose of the miraculous is on, an Irish Monk, a
celebrated preacher while on earth, fosterer of faith is centre stage,
He has his list of prayer requests, there
are tears in his eyes, understands the hopes of many are coming through, he
remembers some old friends, in particular a small bunch of cheerful nuns, they
feed the poor and clothe everyone, they have a crisis in funding, and have been
praying to Father Nivard, he’s long way from Tipperary, the old monk who
preached so well. He’s a wink in his eye, a bottle of Irish whiskey in his
hand, he can drink as much as he wants, doesn’t get tipsy anymore, no one ever
in Heaven feels unwell.
He looks at Whitney, a hymn for an old man
he wonders; she reads his mind and sings him Christmas carols instead.
How’s the boy doing down there, God looks
at Peter, I sent then your instructions, he’s eating porridge as requested, and
is being guarded as well.
Mother Christmas enters the den, she’s a
former model, but is golden looking, is Irish of course, and she sings a duet
every evening, with the honey voiced singer, Eva Cassidy as her back up.
The elders are assembled, waves of men and
women, the dining room goes on for miles and miles, stretches , and the wine is
being served. Johnny cash is giving a warm up performance, Otis Redding is
waiting in the aisle, patience quips God, to Otis, this is going on for ever. John
Lennon wants to get in on the act, you believe now laughs God, and you thought
it was all imagination, it brings John to tears.
Monday, September 23, 2013
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.
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