The light appears the heart soars, minds
wonder for some fear grows, everyone a combination of awe and astonishment, for
all the believers a rejoicing, to realize that God Most High is with them, and it’s in
their hearts he sighs, inner well being removal of fear, the promise of his
returning a certainty, and the Great day is getting near, preparations being
made to commemorate the end of the great waiting,
the revelation of
the wonderful occasion, peace is pouring onto the streets, the radio’s play
joyfully young are brash confident, men and women who believe the real cement, not a time for division pointing or
accusations, it’s a simple reflection on that great occasion, God Most High
sent his son to live among us, then
brought him back to life, the forgiveness of the father indicative of what is
expected from us, the awful punishment dealt out to the one most holy among us,
if the God of heaven and earth can be so patient and thoughtful, it is time and proper we try to assume his way
of living, Easter the season of forgiveness love fraternity and redemption ,
perhaps it should be Easter every weekend of the year, mothers day too,
Christmas day too, valentines day, father’s day, children’s welfare day,
women’s day, in fact it should be remembered that God is with us every day,
just imagine it but you don’t have to do that anymore, check the image of the
man in the sky, and if you need a pair of glasses buy two and give one pair
away to someone who needs them, amen.
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Saturday, December 21, 2013
Mother's Nature
Mother’s nature is mothers nature, a
mothers nurture everlasting, from the cradle to the grave, mother is always
there, and we wonder who mother nature is, it’s the nature of love, and the way
mother’s are treated sometimes, controlled and sexualised almost everywhere,
you wonder why we worry about mother’s nature or mother nature, it’s that
simple, God Most High is wisdom personified, no flaws no over reaction, the
patience the goes on forever almost, till the seeds mother nature are left
with, don’t produce the love we need to survive, so what are you going to do
about it, since we have turned it into a lottery, a game of chance, what was
divine selection we turned into a joke, well, the man in the Sky, check it out
again, assumes otherwise, and being God, he always lets us understand the
predicament we are in, so let’s put mothers nature top of the three again, put
a smile on the face of love, let mother nature shine again, well you can’t be
measuring her by the size of whatever your looking at, it’s not her heart your
seating, but the other impulse you have, don’t need to go into detail, but
everyone understands the consequence here, and God Most High is on his game
again, as the picture in the Sky says, amen.
Wednesday, December 4, 2013
love the violence
Violence,
you love it, someone has to, so much of it everywhere, the fashion statement of
our times, for the benefit of your children too, How lucky can you get, video
computer animation film, or whatever, violence is as catching as porn, were you
surfing late last night,
He
makes sure to wipe the history clean, what sort of people create such programs,
You probably forgot about that, no time to wonder, your mind is stuffed to the
gills, hardly have time to eat breakfast I imagine,the number of violent images
each child of this earth is exposed to every living day, I’m too busy we’ll
talk about it later, the type who calls the therapist in,
Well
they are expert witness’s, and they deserve all the support we can give, $100
an hour is a fair going rate,
And there is no end to the problem in
sight, apart from the few million who have to endure violence all around them
daily, as in Gaza, Syria, and lots of other places, but they are well and truly
soaked in it, ignoring the ordinary stuff, just a sidebar I suppose when you
add it all up, violence against women mental and physical, it’s been going on
for ages, almost eternal. Years ago, we used to be horrified, today it’s a
different story, and we wonder why God Most High has been sighted on the sky,
probably a spectator waiting for the curtain to come down, I’m sure he’s been
entertained for centuries, hope we don’t lose his interest too soon.
Monday, December 2, 2013
you've been chosen
You’ve Been Chosen
What do you do
you have been chosen,
you still learning
giving it all you can,
trying to explain
the calling of all life
not me God
not the end
of course not,
I do eternal,
it's great stuff,
second life,
do it all again,
you've been chosen,
the way you think,
like watching reruns,
we need reminders,
that's why,
you have been chosen.
the only source of energy that is
capable of warming the heart of God, allows the sun to shine for the weather to
be sound, it’s silly but it’s always been the answer to our problems, and when
you love, you need less for yourself, works every way.
The deeds the efforts the worthless cases
the afterthoughts, the strange decisions you had to make the blind steps, the
imaginary friendships you made along the way, how you dealt with all those
difficult situations, the help you gave, going up or down sir, always with a
smile.B
A child is born and is being formed by
those around him, he’s young but is getting used to his new surrounds,
understands the difference between soft and hard, his baby ears are still
sensitive and are only getting used to noise, he winches at the sharp noise and
is always wanting mammy, she’s warn and smelly and she is forever saying soft
things to me, now she is dressing me up and taking me to the church, water my
God water they are trying to drown me it’s cold too I’m screaming, but once the
ceremony it’s odd it’s as if there is new life in me, they all looking oddly at
me as if I’ve changed, that’s when you take over cause you’ve been chosen. Life is a git, we have all been chosen, amen
Friday, November 22, 2013
JFK and Dreams
JFK, the list of hero's, award ceremonies, titles, smiles, gala dinners, bling and glee, while my little friend tries to dream, mind still young, impressionable and wondering, no marks for telling it as it is, but when did it matter, well it does now, the world is changing, God Most High is listening, and it's been seen in the skies. so,
Children dream, it’s their reality, and
they face an invasion everywhere. Experts ring the tills, more mourning more to
pay their bills, anxiety groups use tragedy in order to gain exposure, victims
line the streets wondering which direction to head for, meanwhile the pension
dilemma occupies minds, better than wondering about the invasion that occupies
the little minds, so many with the answers so little ever done, makes you
wonder what is going on, it’s not a judgement or a criticism, it’s just that we
promise so much yet fail to deliver, and it’s only after a massive tragedy that
the bells go off in the head, maybe something divine is happening well if
that’s the case, just imagine a child trying to cope with social media growing
pains and that’s just the normal stuff, if those clouds appear real and time is
of the essence, it’s time to stop the one direction trek, and start listening
before there is damn all too late, listen,
well you do tend to wonder when you read stories written along time ago,
and they start to come through, be they songs poems scripture or plain writing,
listen. Do you want to encourage the use of chemicals or do you want to curb
it, it’s that simple.
Saturday, November 9, 2013
The Guitar Man
The love of the
world is the heart of God, and when we love, God grows happy.
Sometimes it’s
overwhelming, bizarre, but nothing in this world can be more
Pleasing, that
feeling, the heart ache, it means your living for all the right reasons,
You feel the
pain, you encounter joy, and reach places, that are unforgettable, and feelings
that you dream of. Children are the biggest love pools out there, and when they
fill with love, they shine, light up, watch the eyes of a happy child and the
Feeling of pure
joy, and the tears God sheds, which is sun light. It gets better,
When you stay in
the zone of love, God doesn't ignore you, he ensures you
The company of
angels, and your progress matters, cause God is all that is divine,
And Love is the
only intangible that matters at the end of the day, as you put your
Head on the
pillow, never alone even if you’d feel alone, you rest with the angels, and boy
does that feel real damn good, try is sometime and prepare to be surprised. I
have and it’s out of this world, just don’t forget to clean up as they say.
Thursday, November 7, 2013
Lessons in Blessings
I assume people wonder why Things happen,
and the reason for the non involvement of God Most High, in the prevention of
much that is bad, so much so that God does not exist at all. Fair point, and
reasonable, as we are human and doubt is our norm, Thomas the saint, an
example.
How to communicate with God is the mother
of all issues, and is the point we are aiming at here, and when we wonder about
the blessings that God confers on us, how these blessings are passed to us, is
what is important, not why.
If you have a computer disc, and it gets
scratched, it usually jumps, then it fails, then you throw it out. God Most
High communicates through the soul, the shield that protects your heart. The
soul is a reflection of the heart. What is in your heart, mirrors the contents
of the soul, the solar panel that reflects light. When we act against the will
of God, the heart gets dirty, the soul scratches. When we persist in doing
wrong, it gets worse and worse, eventually jumps. So when God Most High wants
to bless us with something that is good for us, there is no where to put it, it
gets lost and is wasted.
You want God to bless you, you have to
create time for him, and clean space in your heart, amen.
Friday, November 1, 2013
all saints
We all believe in something, usually
something insane. Rarely something worth believing in. The latest teen idol if
your under 16, the next elvis, the colour scheme in the house, the clothes you
wear, says something about us. Is their Christian belief in all of this. It all
says something about us. Is their a Christian belief in all of this, or are we
missing something, we all have beliefs, God Most High the choice here today,
but so many, what is there to believe in, if you’re a starving child with an empty
tummy, a voter seeking an honest politician, an
aids sufferer without access to decent affordable health care, My
politician is a good one, he knows how to respond to a contribution. The roll
call of idols we look up to in our day today affairs is surprising.
There’s an idol for everyone, the TV star,
the football player, and the image they create for us, images so carefully
crafted by professional advertisers, advertisers who care less about you and
me, and only value money.
These same image creators would sell us
satan, provided he paid them, I have no doubt they already have, surprised.
Today is all saints day, rekindling belief in ourselves and those around us, I
call it the day we remember the great people, who in their own way, had led us
to this day, directly and indirectly, and the sacrifices they made for all of
us. To believe in something and someone greater than yourself, is usually a
belief, that comes through ignorance of your own self worth.
Friday, August 9, 2013
manipulation
Manipulation, since time began, call it power call it addiction, call it what you like, it’s a source of evil, it’s the most cunning disease about, children women men babies politicians, power to control to overstate to overtake, name of greed lust avarice or mistrust, the sexualisation of the young, to the use of the gun, manipulation, it’s war it’s famine it’s in everyone, and we have to overcome it, sow hatred harvest hate, sow love harvest gold, we encourage manipulation, it’s your child’s education, the reason we hate, we can’t show it so we pretend, the young suffer, alcohol abuse addictions, the drugs we offer to overcome, the political pretenders the pharmaceutical kings, the professional sports we gamble on, the lost innocence that we undersell, cause we all do it, and it’s something that we have to overcome, I’ve been on the frontline, I watched the tactics, from Hitler’s men of propaganda to the last election, the pr men the advertisers best friend, media moguls reap the benefits, criminal tycoons who get away with it, something has to be done, manipulation of truth we take for granted, fearful to open our mouths, in case the truth gets out, and you wonder why all over the world they fight wars over it, all over manipulation, it’s time we stopped a minute and tried to work it out, before we become so manipulated we'll forget who we've become.
Sunday, August 4, 2013
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.
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.
Friday, July 5, 2013
growing up is hard to do
Young boy tries to grow up, no sense to
guide him, he quickly gives up, fails in education teachers under pressure,
authorities impose rules that are supposed to help him, makes friendships with
those like him, soon they are running amok, and when they get in more serious
trouble , we lock them up inside. A tough regime forces resentment, fosters new
anger creates more troubled friendships, six months a year or two later,
uneducated but wise in all that is wrong, they are thrown out on the streets,
they’re new home it’s where they belong. Wisdom dictates a new direction is
called for, the comet we have been expecting, it the one we have self created,
because we drowned out love, replaced it with all that was greed, we wiped the
face of hope, from the dreams of children worldwide, and God Most High isn’t
too impressed, and the evil ones who supported this cause, and all those that
supported these plans, from spin doctors lawyer consultants and henchmen, they
will all be held responsible, for allowing this menace to happen. What’s for
dinner dear, asks the Loving God, ready to sit down with his true friends, the
business of love on top of the world again, peace for dessert all over the
place.
Tuesday, June 18, 2013
Mr President
Only children are surprised, no need to be alarmed, growing
them up quicker than ever before, farmed
children like good old factory reared chicken, Bill O’Reilly throws up over his
coffee outrageous, soon there will be none of them, children, what are you
waiting for, go for it dudes look all the innocent fools, take advantage of
them younger they’ll never know, and when you get older you’ll all be pals,
cause that’s all they will ever know, sounds familiar with the world we all
share today, no no I hear ye shout out
what disregard for all that charity work, I’ve a reputation you know, know what
it costs to run five houses today, choking sound as little boy no food can’t
use teeth, tried to eat the furniture thought it was a lump of meat, rap rap
rap man did see what they did to us man were just getting them back, surrounded
by knicker wearing white chicks gloats for all the world so see, look at me I’m
a black guy and I’ve made, not only that I’m doing it with your chicks, outrage
screams obama they can’t hold men who are innocent, he thinks this while he
sleeps, wakes in the morning eats breakfast as normal, what’s in today’s paper
dear as michelle passes the cheese, same us usual a meeting with congress now
that ain’t useful,
Are you now supposed to run that stuff the man I married
said he would, that was before they elected me dear, like those promises you
made me and the kids, sending me to Ireland while you play Golf and party, it’s
custom in Ireland to have fun and enjoyment.
Talk of trade its business the same tactics of the mafia,
what they never told you until they couldn’t let you go, meanwhile young Johnny
and friends are surfing porn and behaving in a strange kind of way, is that
your little sister asks one while they call her away, she giggles laughs loves
that play stuff, a little dirty when she comes in mammy asks her what’s she
being up to, she gurgles something stupid it all seems confusing, this is a
pattern and it’s going on everywhere night and day, authorities every where blind
to the truth like they are heading for hell, afraid to speak up say it as it
is, were all in the boat together they wont send the good guys as well, hope in
numbers I suppose but that’s pushing the boat out too far, no everyone drowned
on the Titanic, there were survivors who had a story to tell, like that old
western movie you see all the time, bartender or the butler is usually the last
man standing, so where do you stand a customer a user or a child, who do you
think you actually are…false prophets out there promising wealth and everything
material things, think your heading to disaster cause you’ve been warned, well, building castle and walls around your
small flock ,that’s the story of the white house and all those who want to get
it, we wont get donors if it don’t seem like love
Mr President, big smile that’s why I bring along michelle,
Look Michelle I know the kids will love traipsing around Dublin, who in their
right mind would want to spend the day drinking cool beer, walking the beach
and driving with boys, only a child, that’s right, only a child, everyone else
prefers to be making money…
Wednesday, May 29, 2013
trust control
remember get smart, control, your pension is safe with us, we test regularly, wall street is safe, the war in Iraq will be over in a year, north korea is the enemy, the billions spent arming terrorists, the wars now fought against them, it's a game, one side pours in hatred and ire, the other responds with threats, a child blows up a school bus, suddenly it's the green light, we've been preparing for this, on the sidelines the mongrels gather, supply this and supply that, war goes on, there's plenty for all of us, and finally peace, for a while, in the meantime they prepare for the next outing, in the gap the lawyers gather like vulture picking up the pieces that are left, while all we do is watch it play out on TV, trust control all right, when you can hardly trust yourself, the excuses we dream up, to ease the conscience.
Monday, May 27, 2013
invasion of the mind game specialists
Invasion of the mind game specialists, not
fiction but fact, the same tactics have worked, from Myanmar to North Korea,
Afghanistan to the borders of Ireland, the methods of the spin doctor, does
that sound right, say it again but make it perfect, this is an ongoing
battle, you better watch out, from the moment your born, the garish colors
they push into the mind, baby T gets used to it, identities they create, fodder
for the perverse, it’s no easy way out, when you don’t know the path. Silly
aahs, madness, I can hear you far away, who writes this crap, life it’s just
the way, same for women who slave day to day, the men look on, no one looks
back, the toil of another hearts journey, they do it for their children, they
can’t walk away. Men only, if they could have children, had the heart of a
mother, worried about the living bubble, they hold inside them , wasn't
supposed to be that way, horror of horror
women fight back, taking over cause the men left off, gave them voting
rights, a little more sway, like the women kept ignorant, it just happened to
be the way, till justice came to town, and someone turned the lights on, and
out of the dark they came, in awe at the prospect that there is another way,
and it’s not stopping no matter what, the loving God most high, wont have it
any other way, but this is fixed they thought, well he had agreements with
many, but broken promises killed the contract, so a new one was created, gave
equality full speaking rights, imagine it, the men who try to keep women
silent, hey hey hey, and this change, sometimes rushed sometimes stalled, has
finally taken root, and women are having their day. Why so much was hidden,
maybe it was a dream, it’s a kinda funny story, the wars fought for centuries,
there was method going way back, invasion of the mammary snatchers, you can’t
grab that, arrest him he’s too slow, what if it’s true, that when we sold out
love, we allowed the devil within, to get out of the hole he was in, just a
thought, perhaps we need to love more, but not with the obsession of a property
developer, ideas please. The dude who used to terrorize the neighborhood has
gone, everyone rejoices out of hand, relief at last, take a deep breath, gone
where you should ask, no time to be complacent when it comes to matters of the
heart, it’s the only game that lasts, and has the reward of a forever moment,
just can’t forget the true love that you lost, see what I mean, and you thought
I was just making this up, hahahahah…humour, makes shit coffee taste good,
makes prison time passable, makes living a little more affordable, it’s like
when you dream, that is if you can
afford to sleep well. As you get older the good deeds will stack up like
many sleep filled nights, while the harm you caused, we have doctors and
experts for that.
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Thursday, May 23, 2013
it's me tweety hearts
tweet tweet facebook google hit rate likes trends friends, seems like the entire world is into itself, that sounds like incest on a global scale, well, if it was one person doing it, we'd call the psychiatrist, she, he has a problem, they all gather to fix the matter, but since everyone seems to be doing it, we call it normal, sounds like medicine of a strange kind, all the stars do it, they tweet like tweety birds all day, does anyone like me, who befriended me today, imagine how God most high feels, when we sell out love, soon he has no friends at all, tweet tweet. more than fifty shades of grey out there, what's going on is madness on a global scale, but when did madness stop anything, only when the little child stood up, and asked them all what they were doing, south park guys all over again, funny to imagine but hard to explain as they say, like the billion to one chance that you were born at all, tweet tweet go the little feet, mind them well before they enter the gathering pornographic storm.
Monday, March 4, 2013
God ignored me and i can't afford harvey
You are being bullied and you don’t know
what to do, unsure about the action to take. Your being undermined, events
happen that affect you, caused by others, you are not aware of it, think your
going crazy, even friends think your barmy. You have to deal with a menace,
your fearful for your own sake and that of your family. You’ve lost control of
your home, children dictate, you feel powerless, dealing with an addiction,
past or present, others know your weak points, you feel vulnerable. Situations
are being created by someone in order to take control of you or to deceive you
.A friend you do not like or respect suddenly appears at your door just when
you need a godsend, but it happens over and over. In business, having a crisis,
cash flow is slow, your new friend arrives offering you help. The bank manager
cuts your overdraft without warning, at a vital time, when your vulnerable. The
loan you thought was long term is called in, just as you were about to conclude
a deal to expand your business. These are not movie themes, they are happening
everywhere, have been for years. A politician makes a u turn on something he
used to fight for, it happens again and again, we now come to expect it.
The array of circumstances mentioned above,
have happened to most of us in some degree, and unless you have the wisdom of
Solomon, you fall for most of them, blame yourself almost. The reason I mention
this, is that I was once in a very tight situation, when I had to deal with, a corruptible
police force, corruptible town officials, real time gangsters, dishonest
business partners, teenagers in danger of abuse, vulnerable women being
targeted by men, drunk women being targeted by men, happens all the time, drug
dealers who try to befriend you, married men and women who hide their true
sexuality, crooked politicians, and women acting as spies who tempt your
affections, I dealt with them all, while attempting to help a very close friend
in grave danger. The tactics they devise and use, tactics learned and taught
not just by example, but passed on by generation to generation, to conceal,
deceive, hide, and damage people, thereby providing future weapons of war for
the new emerging evil doers, all in a days work if you are working for Godot,
as I do, have done for twenty odd years, being a man with a conscience, real
not part time. I presupposed if that is the correct word to use, the affect
these learned tactics were going to have on my environment, the country’s well
being, the well being of children everywhere, and the word in general, i.e the
reputation of God was being thrashed at the time, priests with socio/sexual
problems were being exposed the world over, no one at this time was mentioning
the much bigger and deeply rooted problem of socio/sexual problems in the homes
of ordinary people the world over, the best kept secret of our times, as no
parent will willingly admit to such things until it’s damage done time, baring rare
exceptions. I’m familiar with quite a bit as they say.
My
conclusions are not positive, neither are they negative, there is hope. I
imagined that if the situation was to be recovered, certain things would
happen, namely, a disclosure of the deceit and cover ups mounted, i.e.
disclosure of spin doctoring and alibi construction, a basic revelation of
truths was needed. I disclosed my conscience findings to God most high and asked
for the solutions, laugh if you like but your in for some shock, and asked for
help, I was certain that the world wide well being of all the good souls living
was at stake. I mounted my own secretive
counter operation, using wisdom given to me by God most high, and prefaced it
with a deed of pure love, every day since, the greatest of pleasures
potentially when you see results. I don’t live like a king, would be poor by
most folks standard, my choice. I don’t measure on the radar of the evil doers,
they are only interested in those going places, when dealing with evil energy,
you have to do a good impression of having none. I could have been an actor,
was asked a few times, could be stand up comic, might yet, but I got into the
role, slowly and with no idea where it would take me, but I had a fair idea
that it would take about twenty odd years to attain the prize if you like.
At the time of my quest to be part of the
change needed, I had enough ready cash to sustain the effort for about five
years, I managed to stretch it further, knew at the back of it all, that the
web was only going to get bigger and bigger, and given my love for writing
things, interest in web matters, and being creative, I imagined always I’d win
the day, so I parachuted out of the plane, head first. Having the support of
God in your mind, does give you a boost, like when you see those clouds clear
and the stars emerge, there is not a whole lot to worry about, apart from other
members of the human race. Like many religions, people try to control love all
the time, and loved ones, ask your wife boyfriend father or mother, it’s not
possible I’m glad to say, but keep beating the cat when it’s dead, it’s good
exercise, joking of course, I love cats, they know people better than we do. Religions
by the way is supposed to affect positive love, not control it, full stop.
We have today, but I hope you pass these writings on to all and
sundry, I mean to everyone you know. I discovered many years ago real time
angels working the world, assisting people, sorting things out as best they
could, passing on wisdom, a battle royale almost, where the power of Good
fought the rising power of evil, that was revived somewhere, possibly by war,
possibly by fatigue, cynicism, battered love, you get the point, things can
wear anyone out. Fortunately I was also aware that good spirit follows people
too, when in the zone as a basketball coach would call it, you have it, so I
made a point of getting into situations I wasn’t supposed to go, always with
the headlights on not accidentally, brothels, but not for sexual reasons,
dangerous company, in order to shed light on what was going on, forcing my
consciousness to be aware and not the receiver of second hand info, as I
supposed God was in all people, and those that worked for Good could not deny
their experiences to him, or her. It worked a dream, again and again I got
results, so much so I acted like I had problems in order to stop bad spirits
from taking an interest in me. I was following the advice of a wise man, think
foolishly act wise.
I was I suppose learning to trust in God, I
still am, I joined the dots, and it all made sense, often what I thought proved
too often correct, began to realize that any one of us could change the world
and simply, wasn’t entirely sure though. So long as it’s done for love and no
other reason, God will get involved in some way, you just have to believe it,
and as they say, if you believe it, you do it, simple. I even went to the
trouble of having myself mocked, practiced being humble, that’s not easy,
pushed the boat out as far as I could without drowning, even saw weather
changes that are awesome. In a nutshell, it could be a mustard seed shell, what
everyone needs to be aware of is the following.
Firstly, we are told to forgive, because it
will make us better and stronger, healthier too, we are told to forgive because God will settle
all accounts when the time comes, and that time is coming closer by the moment.
If bad things happen to wake us up, warn us, consider yourself lucky. But
forgiving is good for you because you do not want to live a life with
resentment as your partner, it will cause your heart to hurt, and when your
heart hurts, your ability to love dims. And when you can’t love fully, you
become an addict of any amount of things, what’s your poison as they say, love
is void that has to be filled, it’s that simple, it’s why it’s important to
encourage children when they are very small, and to do it actively, from day
one onwards, not years later as so many of us seem to do.
The only currency God has time for is love,
as God is love incarnate. What impresses and wakens him, brings him joy and
delight, is true and real love. The opposite to what was happening on earth for
years, when the me mentality dominated everything. It’s the reason why Jesus
loved children more than anything, children love honestly if we allow them, or
until they are interfered with, made fearful etc. It’s why we are asked to be
like children, so that we can love like them, with trust. If you can’t forgive
you can’t fully love.
Secondly, we are all light, on a sunny day
we smile more, we are happier, more pleasant, more forgiving, because our
bodies are getting sun, and the chemical reaction in the body confirms this, or
the high of happiness, or cloud nine as they say. Too much sun can kill you,
same can be said for love, when it becomes obsessive. On this point, people who
love shine, stand out, complain the least usually, and they give the most also,
to others in need.. Put it simply, they don’t tend to be very complex, and they
don’t try to fool you, unless they are deceivers. Any woman out there reading
this will get that one easily. When you are in the company of shiny happy
people, as the song goes, you just feel relaxed.
Thirdly, we, all of us, we, can change
anything, when we decide to. The problem is, that not enough people work for
happy and loving change, most folks are totally self obsessed. When your in the
“all about me syndrome” it’s the beginning of the end, you don’t actually love
anyone fully more than yourself, we have terms for those kind of folks, their
kind of love will destroy, even if no one finds out, no matter how much money
you have, or what your children think of you, cause they will soon be copying
you. The key to Good change, is change that is good for all, not just your
country’s security, how do we make society better, how do we acquire good
habits, how do we stop the sexualisation of the world, how do we get rid of
corruption in politics, how do we inspire God to help us along. Many people
down through the ages were given last minute reprieves from death and horrible
situations, by God’s mercy. Many people, so many you’d be hear till next year,
and many of them, while committed at the time of their great escape to doing
whatever they could do to assist in the creation of heaven on earth, returned
to their old ways, the miracle forgotten, I have money I don’t need you kind of
thing. God is no fool, while he gave us free will, has heard all the prayers
there is to hear, he does not easily bestow his grace on any of us, so we need
to prove ourselves in some way. As I said to a few friends who were seriously ill
once, if you want to remain on the earth, do something useful and Good, and
pray as you intend to go on. Be patient if you truly believe and pray what is
good not just about yourself. The harvest is rich and the workers are few, you
might come in handy as they say.
Finally, I don’t mean this is the last
you’ll hear of this, I intend to be doing this with my last breath. It is possible
to alter history, by that I mean, we can change the future course of events,
prevent hardships, stop terrible things happening, if those of the Good heart
start working together, no matter what religion, as long as it’s a belief system
that promotes love over hatred, and equality, and is not full of the me
complex. There are no boundary lines in heaven, only lots of great souls, and
like the parable of the talents, or the vineyard, it’s never too late, so long
as your actions match your words that is. Making amends to those you hurt or
stole from, wrongly judged, deceived, outing corruption you are aware of etc, I
pray for this regularly, as I know that many good souls, both dead and living,
cry out for justice everywhere, and God hears them, we just need more of us to
get on the same hymn sheet. Don’t ever seek revenge.
To sum it up, I had the most amazing of
dreams, an impossible recovery, had an inkling, that we were all about to be
judged, in real time that is, was then visited and told this by an old man out
of the blue, basically told to trust in God, was reassured about what I thought
I already knew. Circumstances now happening around the world makes me wonder no
more, prophecies of old are in play, and we are the game. So we must push aside
our fears and guilt, God is the most forgiving of fathers even if you have
difficulty forgiving yourself, learn to love in the proper way, help create the
impossible dream, of heaven and earth, being as one. The reason I point this
out, is to make you aware, that here on earth there are people of an evil
disposition, who never want heaven and earth to be as one, in any form, but it has
happened already in places, the barrier has been torn down. If, even for a
single day, we all put our best heart forward, we can look to a better outcome
for all concerned with being Good. For those of you skeptical, have you found
any hedge fund manager with any heart yet, one maybe, but most people only
believe in money, in a world they believe that is controlled by money, this is
a complete lie, watch the titans fail.
When we decide the game is up for those who use money to control
everything, it’s up. How about my health plan, where is your trust, I can hear
you squabble already, do you ever listen fully, is your mind made up before you
start, it’s not supposed to be easy, maturity is not the same as immaturity, we
call it the acquisition of wisdom, the bit in between, hopefully. Anyways, I write not to impress myself, but to give
hope to those who’ve lost faith, encouragement to those with faith, direction
to those seeking wisdom, and energy to the cause of good. How often have we
been told you can’t, how often have we been told to get used to it, how long
have we put up with it, a world controlled by the few, supported by those who
use spin doctors and others to distort the truth, that keeps us enslaved and is
sending millions to their death weekly, like there is nothing we can do about
it. Let me assure you, only with God’s help can the deemed impossible come
through, I’ve seen it already, I know the power of love.
When a movement of energy meets a lesser form
of energy, the stronger energy cuts through and moves on till it reaches the
next object in it’s way, and the next, destroying and consuming all, that is,
until it comes up against an immovable object that can’t be moved. What happens
then is very exciting I have to say, the powerful energy that once was totally
dominant bounces off the immovable object and falls back on it itself with
devastating affects, it’s like a tsunami. Every soul comes face to face with
this energy too, and like a cancerous growth, this powerful dark energy lives
on fresh conquests, until it meets a stronger force. Pure love is the energy of
God, and we all have the power to create it, wake up, stand up. Nothing can
defeat pure love. Dark energy has peaked and is destroying itself, the more we
continue to love, the quicker it will happen, please pass this story on, just
get the message out, nothing written here is a lie, we love more we all are
rewarded, it’s that simple. When we pray together for common cause we are
unbreakable, if our petition and prayers are made in the name of the greatest
of all the prophets and wise men, The Lord Jesus Christ, as his words spoken
say, if we ask the Father for help in his name, and we ourselves are true to
our words, we will not be ignored. I have asked, and I’ve seen the impossible
come through so often it’s awesome. Many people have asked me to be a preacher,
I’m a little shy. Written words I reckon are better, can be used by many.
Pass the message on, it’s all that I ask,
I’ve seen the Golden city, it’s as real as they say. The time has come, the
world is going to see amazing things happen, I can’t afford to lie, and none us
can pretend to be unknowing, anymore.
Monday, February 25, 2013
Faking it
A fancy box, a cool container, a press
release, a series of press stories, what cost $2-3 dollars to produce, sells
for $50 perhaps, a celebrity picked scent, don’t have much time it seems these
celebrities, what do you call celebrity excess, the ultimate rip off, no one seems
to be offended, cheap labor wasn’t used in it’s manufacture, it’s machine made, don’t you wonder how stupid the human can be,
faking it as they call it, show me an election that is fair, show me democracy,
the emperors clothes syndrome as I call it, something only a child would
notice, no adult wants to admit to such idiotic vanity, no matter how much the
psychologist will tell you, shopping is good for you, show me a child who
doesn’t like to be brought to the sweet shop, if the same psychologist told you
that saving was better, you’d say, ain’t no hit in that, doing something,
avoiding the issue, honey can’t we talk about this later, I’ll see the bank
manager next week, we’ll go to counseling okay, whatever, the things we do to
avoid listening, like david beckhams latest creation, or whatever the next
celebrity smell is. If they said it was shit, you’d buy it if your boss was
wearing it, the fake in all of us, it’s pushing the world to the limit of existence
and children to the point of unbearable endurance, almost. It was much the same
when jesus entered the world all those years ago, few wanted anything to do
with a man who proposed sharing and doing good, no power in that kind of
activity, well not on the ground, but in the heavens above, such activities
open doorways, create great friendships, provides hope, encourages justice,
promotes the ability to love, not the ability to manipulate, as those celebrity
backed products have been doing for years, it’s time to cop on. She wakes in
the morning, beard rash, spots, you name it, even his underwear is dirty, he
asks her how it was, wonderful she replies, just can’t wait to see him out the
door before she scrubs herself from top to bottom. Did you see the last great
Hollywood blockbuster, it was great, the special affects left you in awe,
the…so many stories hyped out of the galaxy, forgotten stories most of them,
bar the dozen of so made by the likes of spielberg and co, the batman movies,
the rest of the bunch, forgetful and of little consequence. When they price the
movie take, it’s more merchandising than the movie, but in our lame thinking,
we assume it’s a wholesale success, cause we never examine figures, unless we
are looking at a woman. The only reason I raise a few of these dumb ass ideas,
is to remind you, that when it comes to heavens joy, no one fakes it. It’s the
only certainty that I am aware of on the planet earth, heaven is real, either
prepare for it, or perish as they say. Sometimes the truth hurts, so does
childbirth, so does growing up. The great thing about little children, they
have a hard time faking it…it’s something they learn later, as they grow up,
and follow the example set out for them, by the great teachers of the world,
us.
Friday, February 15, 2013
The Rhetoric of Hope
Magda was getting close to him, becoming friendlier.
The late Pope John Paul was polish too. She was making polish cookies for him. He’d
have to invite her around sometime. She might have been a lonely polish
immigrant. She didn’t seem the sort to be short of, friends or male
company. Harry hadn’t studied the
relationship in depth yet, too busy and occupied by his Mission, TV task, seeing
is believing isn’t that what it’s all about. He nibbled one of her cookies,
chipping the biscuit, tasting a bit. More followed, soon the biscuit was done
and in his stomach. He quickly followed it with a swig from the coke bottle,
leaving a food splurge around the bottle opening. She’d all the attributes of a
wife on one hand, a mistress on the other, magda that is. She was creeping more
and more into his reality. Cooking, polite, seemed proud, physically, all reich, right, young, mid
twenties about, and blue eyes. He could have been describing the Arian race,
perfect white folks. If only it was 1940 again, I a german soldier, and I and
i.. and lots more I’s. It was 2013, history had dealt with the issue he hoped.
Hitler might have encouraged eugenics, the world now practiced it. Every woman
was a potential dyed bomb, blonde, whatever. Israeli casualties were counted
down the line, sectioned by age, sex, and qualifications. Arab casualties were
simply rounded up. The conflict on the ground was been fought out on TV too.
Incitement and call to war on both sides, people with no or little formal education
are easy to upset. They believe what they’re told. Sending boys to fight for
god while the world looked on, the majority too busy to think, a second
mortgage on the mind. Harry kept up his channel watch. Forcing himself to
inhale the rhetoric of hatred again and again. Mullahs, generals, premiers,
state employees, war hero’s, anyone who had an opinion, anyone likely to upset,
anyone controversial, never anyone reasonable, harry didn’t hear the voice of
reason utter that often. The stories became testaments to technology and
branded war heads. The nuclear moment was getting nearer, when everything would
be clearer, so it seemed to harry, either that or it was an expensive and
emotive game of chess he was watching. It certainly wasn’t dialogue even though
it was dressed up to appear so. His eyes tired, he’d been watching the shows
for four hours without a break. He was so disturbed his JD remained
undisturbed. Faces on screen have changed, the make up is the same though, as
the news is the same, repeated threats, incitement, and encouragement, the
media splurge unrelenting, the continuous repeat, the drums of war pounding in
the background, the news wrapped in flashy presentations, who wouldn’t be
impressed. Himmler managed it without technology. The old pie charts were now
flash presentations, percentages moved as the newscaster continued to read
aloud. The latest reader poll was 60/40 in favour of the limited use of nuclear
weapons. As long as they confine it
there, not near us, not in our back garden, would we need medical insurance,
would it affect our children. A little more excitement, woke harry up in fact.
Everyone liked money. The cost of war blared the voice of a narrator. Zip zip,
zip….zip. perfect animations of ammunition stock piles appear in a row. Tanks
appear underneath, followed by another row of numbers, all the above
underlined. A figure harry never knew existed appeared in big black capitals,
something approaching a figure in the trillions, what’s a trillion, loads of
big thrills, plenty of explosion for sure. Zero’s that go on forever, harry
didn’t know that such an amount of money even existed. There’s money being
spent in the middle east. Who was earning it, all this money, would have been
much more helpful he thought, about to shoe it out of the small hotel room.
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
The Placebo Affect
The fox used to be a wild animal.
Extinction will come like everything else, in time thinks the narrator of the
show, solemn sounding. Harry was now watching shows to do with heritage and
environment. Seemingly foxes like restaurant food. They must have learned to
read laughed harry, making light of the plight of the wild animal in flight.
Maybe your dog is an alien spy. What was he doing in the forest last night,
getting tuition on how to use a gun.
Habitat eradicated by man, man stresses the narrator, harry is in stitches. He
covers his mouth, in case he wakes magda who probably sleeps at reception. But
the plight of the fox was a survival one, and as the fox never owned anything,
he’d survive, fight on reckoned reasoned harry. Not that again he moaned as he
switched over to the news channel. He’d been off the babe channel a week now
and proud of it. Body count, we all love to hear the casualty numbers. Harry
wasn’t surprised. He loved maths growing up. in those days you had to use your
head to count, now they had machines. The world was being slowly programmed,
not all of the time, just in front of the TV. He was having problems coming up
with new content for the Sunday sermon. He’d used the numbers thing the
previous week, people loved to hear the word millions being used, mentioned in
the papers daily, had a viagrical effect in people, made them thick, and think
like, at the same time. Men no longer had to indulge in foreplay, they could
get straight in there without complication or interpretation needed. The word
millions has the placebo affect, similar to the word bomb, gets your attention
every time you hear the word uttered, without killing you though, well not for
awhile. The jack flows, harry is now watching apes, and gorillas. More to his
liking, cause they had hands and legs not too dissimilar to his own. They eat
dog in china, st. Bernard au poivre, rover in curry, lassie on a skewer, mice
wine nice wine, everyone has to survive thinks harry, eat at least. He turns
sad all of a sudden. Famine time again on TV.
Thursday, February 7, 2013
A Titanic Duel
It was early summer.
Pollen everywhere, gets to you, got to harry. TV was on news, the plight of
those in danger of vileness, violence, call it as you like, everywhere. But the same people
who had tried unsuccessfully to solve the middle east crisis were now trying to
solve the problem of the drug crisis. There wasn't enough to go around. People
were rioting in prisons. The famine crisis and global warming was making
headlines too. At least war was off the menu. It was like asking a death row
inmate how he felt, did he feel anything after been given the injection. How
was it for you, good I hope. Have a nice day, and a thousand other stupid
slogans, they all rushed into harry’s head. Maybe he was trying to keep magda
away from his loins. Maybe he was learning how to focus on anything but sex,
thinking a thousand miles an hour instead. Insane he chuckled as his belt
unbuckled a little more. It was the subconscious at work. The biggest user of
fuel, the greatest creator of pollution the world has ever known, the biggest
consumers of cocaine, were leading the global
struggle for survival. A titanic duel, between man and earth, and who happens
to play earth in this huge production you ask. 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...
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