25 trillion off shore,
twenty million dead,
in last twenty years,
across the Arab world,
no one monitoring,
Escape from the planet earth, FP are you an FP, and the aliens among us, are you trying to find a better home, FP united, even the fish are joining in, dolphins too, they all want a better earth, just imagine it, every species facing extinction, loving souls included, all united in one goal, comedy time, but a very real scenario, comic as it sounds, do you feel like an FP, humor.
Solomon was thinking the real situation, and funny as it sounded, it was truthful, and it was an odd conclusion to reach, and a great point for future environmentalists, spiritual and physical, to connect on.
The world that itemized everything, the way big business had, charging by transaction, the same energy opposed the wisdom of a global transaction tax. The light headed idealists, who viewed the world through rose tinted ideology, were out with the washing on this one, after all, the oceans were dying, and the millions of tons of nuclear waste, dumped by so many nuclear powered nations, nobody knew where.
These are questions for the sake of future generations, those arguing the positive nature of nuclear energy, hadn’t assessed the damage all this legal dumping had caused, and given the state of fish stocks, was an immediate necessity.
where did they hide all the nuclear waste, that they dumped into the oceans?
Often stated, them walls too high, used to be, love used to mean something, water the booze dudes, who will notice, emperors clothes syndrome, the fashion industry, the movie critics, the music industry, across the globe, the fellowship of sheep, afraid to open the mouth, unless impossible to avoid, find a good cause, ease the conscience, feeling a little better, did something good, meanwhile around you, they gather, waiting to find a weakness, sooner or later, he’ll fall, it’s only time, dig a little deeper, the tighter the noose around their necks, demon and supporters, in the proverbial Holy curry, and it’s only going to get hotter, amen
Dead head money gods control misery it’s said, they allow so many to go unfed, use opportunity at every turn of the wheel, chastise those that try to curb them, destroy the lives of many many children, are willing to do anything for success, give hatred a foothold without regret, can’t imagine any harvest they will yield, particularly if there is a test, in the new world, where is the change, what are they doing, Solomon was on fire emotionally, it had come at great personal cost, but the rewards were blinding, the light that followed. Love is so easy when allowed to flourish, it’s the stuff that gets in the way, it’s just that simple, amen. No rest for the demon spirit, Solomon was going all the way, and he’d the resources of the Great One to assist him. He needed personal matters dealt with, stuff as you call it, but getting around was more of a necessity than ever. When the Davos elite met, they’d be enjoying feasts of Babylonian proportions, had no one noticed, discussing debt forgiveness, pass me the lobster James.
“What’s the alarm, God Most High is real, it’s not a myth, greatest news there is, means all believers were right, why would anyone be anxious, it’s not that you don’t share, it’s not you don’t care, it’s not that your blind to the needs of others, you don’t mind giving a little, you don’t mind being hungry occasionally, you don’t have prejudices, your not a racist, it’s not that you joined a network that takes advantage of the vulnerable, it’s not that you didn’t use your talents wisely, I’m sure everyone who is given the opportunity to see the images from the cloud, will be filled with a few new ideas and possibly a new heart filled with love, just saying, there is no need to be coy, or is there?,”
Robert Mugabe in conversation ……and a host of others….
“ why all the fuss, the miracles, and all the other stuff, it’s a nightmare for evil, that’s all, amen.”
No one was listening to him accept joey, the dealer, his new friend, was a choice between being undermined at home or heard elsewhere, what do you do, your young and want to have a go at life, your very impressionable, so is the porn industry, i’d like to be a model, but there is money in that, he watches as he is told, they invite him into the company, he’s one of the big one’s now, and very innocent, what’s that your taking, he wants to be one of them, there is nothing going on at home, his mother can’t cope with her father, not that he’s around that much, he needed nurture that never arrived, so what he decides, the needle is filled, he gets violently sick but feels fine after, utopia of a type you can’t describe, the world is beautiful he decides, just needs a little bit more…why would anyone deal in death…
First day of the new era, calm on the street, all is well, new happenings, love in his heart, the wisdom of God with him, the love of a great heart in Him, prayers answered, the forecast storms dimmed, The Holy Spirit pouring out, better than winning the gold cup. Solomon looked over the balcony, angels had visited the evening before, revealed to him options, limitless, when used with tender love, .his stomach gave a short belch. We all need to eat he sighed, his head focussed on the mundane for the moment, least it was grounding, reminding him that even angels have to eat, but he’d overcome the test. The elders had given their sign of approval, he’d the trust that mattered..
to be continued….
Hungry child easy to feed,
Wants to believe,
It’s called the nurture,
The use of “love”
The abuse of love
Some never get over it,
It’s almost a fashion,
What is real love then,
patience time given
lots of thoughtful things
not what you assume,
important when young,
the results sparkling,
when done right,