Really, olden times, women and children first, well, do they have. Well, money, good old cash, no sir, well have they anything, soul sir, spirit, descendants, cannot sell those, back to the part then, in. The good old days, why do we need them when there are four to six billion in number, children, biggest users of social media, and there never has been a time when they weren’t under such stress, and getting younger too, and guess who loves children most, GOD. Solomon was. Watching the movie, titanic, how times changed hearts
Real, in response to a prayer, the arrival of wisdom, concrete proof of the world above, just imagine it. A reflection in a mirror, a glimpse of a face, the details in the mist, it was the spirit, and one way it manifests. the movement of a cloud, the sweep of a breeze, the faces in the leaves, the spirits passing, just checking in. Imagine it, God Most High is no floozy in the jacuzzi, and the prayers of the Holy Prophets are heard. Our thoughts give life to many actions, why on all earth was Jesus tempted, wise up, escape from yourself, and learn, this life is never over, it goes on and on, and eternity is real, amen.
Great stuff, go on try some, it arrived in the stomach of a young girl
trafficked from Honduras, one of many who made the trip, she survived obviously, but they are lining up to take the chance. Your line is bigger than mine, he adds more, can you see the crystals there, it’s actually crushed glass, it add’s weight but it does give the glittering affect, see those crystals sweetie, just for you, He holds her hair as she bends lower, doesn’t want to disturb the other lines, his friends, well friends is too strong a word, once the police break through the door they will not know him, they will publicly disown him, next please. She rubs her nose, the glass begins to irritate, she’s part of the club now. I think we have a role for you young lady says the script writer/seducer, would you like another line, Please!
A handful of observers in Vietnam, a desire for a more open America, a disdain for the so called experts, and an appreciation and time for his Children, and then a bullet to the head, after which there was an unleashing of a plot, aimed at controlling our very world. How many years ago, this very evening, on the eve of that eventful trip,
he was sitting down with his children, whom he adored, a real family man, not an organisational flunk, whose only desire was power, had a deep disregard for the lobbyists, and thought that all presidential contenders should be state funded, given a budget to fight it out, leading to a better form of democracy. In the meantime, the arms industry flourished, the nuclear threat gathered force, and righteous leaders across the world were got rid of, all in his absence. Warned the world in a variety of ways, and what do we have, 54 years after his murder, a world on the brink. The men behind his murder, have left a legacy many never could get over, but at least JFK, left us with the hope, there are actually people who think there is a better way, amen.
Real, is it real she smiled, she looked out the window, and the better she began to feel the greater the sunshine, was it possible that another living soul would understand too, how love really worked, the less we held on the more we actually hold. Solomon smiled, and the sun came out, your right about that girl, it’s all real, amen.
the heart flutters as she closes the door, behind her a memory ahead of her a future and a hope, flutter little bee, the butterfly affect, one soul helping another, amen.
Murder hatred revenge getting even, whatever, the reason and the excuse, trying to make sense of what is totally senseless, spilling the blood of innocent men and women
, in the hope of what, nothingness it seems, other than hurt to many human beings. Solomon sighed, how some politicians promoted division in order to get themselves elected, amen.