Part 1

The human race has fallen a long way short of the standard, to merit the positive intervention of the Divine. Some say, we have abandoned true faith in God Most High altogether, and replaced him with materialism, idol worship, and things, stuff as you call it. Faith meaning pure love, active belief, not armchair belief, but doing it. The rulers of the earth, those that currently control the fate of so many, be it through policy or the non enactment of policies that ought to be enacted, to them faith is an inconvenient truth. It’s only an opinion. But as the saying goes, you get out of the well what goes in. The heart being the well where the love is stored, is under constant stress.

When you act for the self all the time, meaning, the ego, the well dries up. You then struggle internally, and your will becomes victim to other influences. It’s why there is often a national out pouring of grief when someone of standing passes, not that it lasts. It’s why people over react during emotional and testing times, or go overboard as they say. It’s purely a release of the emotions they have been unable to deal with, cause they lost the ability to be empathic with themselves. Put another way, we have understanding of situations that need our intervention, but we shy away. We deaden ourselves a little more each time we do that. It’s why we are glad to leave it to charities to deal with the issues. It feels good that someone is doing it for us. Allows us to use the mind more freely, rather than the heart.

The heart can be smashed to pieces emotionally, while the mind can only be disturbed. It’s why soldiers going into battle zones are often medicated beforehand. They won’t cope well with all the brutality if in a normal state of mind. Why do Vietnam veterans, and so many others returning from war zones, have so many problems. We are not programmed to hurt, we are born to love, the polar opposite. The will of God Most High, is love.

The war zone issue raises the ugly issue of child rearing in the 21st century. How many children are going to grow up mentally normal today, very few indeed, unless there is a turnaround in the direction we are heading. While we may be heading in one direction, we should be going in the very opposite direction. So much for boy bands.

I had this dream twenty years ago, so did many others, of fighting my way through the crowd as they headed one way, while I struggled in the opposite direction. They were all falling into the sea, being led blind, the exact way things are today. Pornography is mainstream, idol worship too, second homes deemed a necessity by many, while others have no homes at all, not forgetting those that starve daily, this is factual, no one can question this reality. Saving the situation should be our goal.


Thomas Paine… for myself, from wikipedia…

Thomas Paine (1632–1715) was a colonial American privateer who, during the late 17th century, raided several Spanish settlements. He participated in a raid with Jan Willems, looting Rio de la Hacha in 1680 as well as driving the French out of Block Island. In June of the same year, Paine joined forces with Michel de Grammont and a captain named Wright at Blanquilla Island. Together with 50 men they successfully raided the town of Cumana although it was defended by 2,000 Spanish soldiers.

A resident of JamestownRhode Island, Paine had received a commission from Jamaica’s governor Sir Thomas Lynch which instructed him to “seize, kill, and destroy pirates”; however, in March 1683, he joined the privateers John MarkhamJan CorneliszoonConway Woolley and a French Captain “Bréhal” (actually a nickname of Michiel Andrieszoon) in a raid against the Spanish town of Saint AugustineFlorida. In command of an eight-gun barque, the Pearl, Paine led his crew of sixty men under the command of Captain Bréhal, who possessed a French privateering commission obtained from Jacques Nepveu, sieur de Pouanéay and governor of Saint Domingue.

As did the others, Paine sailed under a French flag as the fleet arrived off the Florida coast. However, finding the Spanish had prepared for their arrival in advance, they were forced to withdraw, eventually abandoning their raid after looting the surrounding area (although they did release several captive before their departure).

Returning with Bréhal and Markham to New Providence, they were reportedly wanted by governor Robert Lilburne, who wished to detain both Markham and Paine for violating England’s peace agreement with Spain; however he was unable to do so “for want of a force”, and they eventually left the Bahamas to join Corneliszoon and Woolley in salvaging the wrecked Spanish treasure galleon, the Nuestra Senora de las Maravillas.

Their efforts apparently met little success and he and Bréhal sailed north to resupply at Rhode Island. Although New England was traditionally friendly towards privateers, the two were arrested on orders by visiting governor Edward Cranfield who charged Paine with carrying a counterfeit commission. Paine was eventually cleared and Bréhal allowed to leave.

Paine stayed in Rhode Island and eventually went into semi-retirement, becoming involved in the cargo and resailing for local pirates including Captain William Kidd, who visited Paine in 1699.

Poor Little Kid

He is going home from school, alone, a poor little kid. They see him across the street, they cross over, on his own. She is walking home, has to wear the yellow star, she is a Jew, they have reason to hater her, no consequences, they beat her, the onlookers sigh, poor Jewish bitch, they give her an extra kick.

Consequences, we own the off shore Bank, we control the paper, no one will figure it out, besides, we can blame that idiot we gave the CEO job to, he’ll crack up, we can even arrange his suicide, no consequences.

Tom and Gerry, the cat chases the mouse, you loosing it thinks the cat, your mine, no consequences. He gets off the plane in the East, his desires, no consequences.

Solomon sighed, did they not understand, that God Most High is real. Wait till they get to the end of the line…


Sex Crimes

Every war zone, it seems everywhere, men and women, fighting over sex crimes. Weird, Jeffrey, the billionaire, spends his time, with the influential, those who made decisions affecting millions, if not billions of people. Reputed to have a little black book, mysteriously dies. How many decisions were made based on Jeffrey’s intelligence, you don’t earn billions selling sweets.

Solomon sighed, there was a greater issue, men and women would chase each other with a passion, it’s the nature within. But how many people in positions of authority, have been blackmailed, over the years. If only there was a mind set, that saw beyond the act, and tired to deal with the underlying issues. Seems no one in the world wants to point this out. Lawyers seem to be the only ones benefiting from it all, same as it ever was, the client goes to court, the lawyers claim the lions share. A child can’t play in the school yard, the insurance costs too much, lawyers again, wealth and taxes needed to pay for mental health and other social problems always in the needs more department, while the war industry is bursting with profit, lawyers of course.

Crimes against humanity, the old saying, follow the money, who does it better, than the lawyers, amen. The Spirit from God, arrives on earth, the farmer is getting ready for the harvest, preparations are on the way, rapid changes. A new mind set was required.

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Professional Ethics…

Behind every fraud, there is always a professional nearby, what do they teach them in school. Solomon observed a class of school students outside a firm of professional people. It reminded him of Jesus and the day Jesus sent the demon spirits into a herb of pigs, who in a mad rush afterwards, ran to the cliff and threw themselves over, was there

A lesson in it. Is this the fate awaiting those, with higher roles in society, who deny the existence of God, by means of their activities. It certainly gives the parable added meaning.

Walking the street, he stops outside a shop, there is a child screaming, not shouting, but roaring, for no apparent reason. The overall complexion of the company, does not encourage compassion, there is something out of place. Solomon sighed, said a silent prayer, the screaming child stops, goes calm. It reminded him of a night, when Solomon was very young, it was a nightmare of sorts ,a demon faced soul was trying to overcome him, Solomon recalled holding firm, and the demon vanished from the dream, interesting he thought.

Across the world, professional men and women made it possible for the worst of harm to occur on a gigantic scale. In truth, there are some who act like mobs of demons. In the current times, the signs were appearing, the Sun was bursting from the sky, sudden changes in the weather. The experts called it the result of Global warming, what else. Solomon called them, acts of God.


How do you explain that, six million Jewish people, and fifty million overall, what was that in aid of, well, tell me, explain that one if you can?. He was caught for words, what was there to explain. Spirit help me he says in silence. He lightens up;

It’s not death you must fear, it’s the life thereafter. We are so addicted to the material world, we leave little room for the Spirit within to grow. In God’s eyes, Spirit is all there is, how we see beauty. In a nutshell, the war is the world without God to guide us.

So why the industrial scale of death then, what was that for she asked!. She was hoping to stop in his tracks.

Perhaps it’s what we will do to the Spirit, if we don’t alter our thinking?

You mean it can even be worse than this!

You said it.


Solomon was filled with the wisdom the Spirit sent. He sighed, there was a happiness inside. She always sent him the answers, the love that lived in his heart. He didn’t have to imagine her reading his heart. Just then he looked up, the clouds shielding the sun moved, allowing the light in.

Where are we going for dinner she asked. What, he was back in the real world. Food, who can think of food at a time like this. Then his stomach ached, your paying he said.


Equal rights dear he said. You want to wear the pants, I am glad to serve, amen.

Stop Stop Stop

What, I can’t hear you, she shouts, he can’t hear that well, he is always complaining, if this was like that, the old days, the future days, all he does is complain. Stop, you are doing my head in. Who needs to hear about it every day, it does her head in. She raises the volume on the TV, it dims his words, why worry she thinks, her favorite character in the soap is about to propose to her love sweet heart, her eyes are glistening, the semblance of tears, the feeling you get, when the emotions are on the rise. Go on she says, ask her, shut up will you, If only I had ear phones, she wouldn’t have to hear him complain, she’d be able to focus on the moment, yes she says, good on you girl, it’s the first time she has seen a woman get on her knees to propose. Soap opera’s, they get you to focus on the now.

Jesus said the same, it starts today. There were many burdened by their past, carrying loads, they did not know how to unload. Jesus reminds us; put your trust in the Holy Father, learn his ways, and he will take all burdens off your shoulders, amen. When you are at your weakest, God is stronger inside you, amen.