Solomon looks at the picture. In red, she stands among the political pals. A stern look on her face. What story is she reminding us of. Solomon was airing his opinions to himself, its important to free your thoughts, and well, lets hope there are those who are not nefarious in the vicinity listening, to take advantage of them, or as George Orwell would say, waiting to use them. The AI machine will have to be re programed if that’s the case, amen.
The number of journeys the lady in the red coat made. Not always encouraged, she was undaunted, it reminds Solomon of the warnings of Jesus when directing his thoughts to those in positions of authority. Your talents have a purpose, use them wisely.
The way the children came to her door, the desperately needy at times, how she was always prepared, they never left her without some giving. Same as the record seventeen Christmas cakes. How eaten bread is quickly forgotten, amen.
Think twice before you walk away… she hums the tune, the chemo nurse is on the way, her IV is in place, it’s going to be tough on the system, but she sighs, she thinks of Him, that Spirit from on high, it clears her anxieties, nothing to worry about, this is just a few awkward hours, amen….
The hour passes, she is in a half slumber, not feeling too deflated, that song, how your thoughts can take you to sunny climes, then again, the bra size mattered then, now they are in the way, what, the worries that can suffocate you, and then you see the light, Jesus Christ, how those words set your fears free, and who can do that, amen.
The Candidate
A great film, Redford at his best, then again, he is ecclesiastical, well, he speaks out, and roles he chose, were all lessons on a kind. The need for story, that’s how the word gets around.
Solomon on the future, he pointed out the options, if they listened, what did it matter, it came to pass, the words accurate enough. Is peace the enemy of progress he wondered. High Noon, that moment in time, the conscience cleaner, Edgar Hoover, the Irish patsy, McCarthy, were not going to do that again.
Solomon recalled, strange events. There were those who had been trying to depreciate the EU experience, he sighs, why did they not try it themselves, rather than worry about the value of currency. The impact of lives, would be staggering, amen.
If you fight for us we’ll give you a green card, what?, are you being serious, this sounds like the mafia I’m joining, well that’s the criteria Son. He reluctantly signs up. A Born again Muslim, well, he put his faith in his family, and family has to be fed. He finds himself on a ship in the Persian gulf, watches as the planes take off, to bomb his own people.
he looks up, Muhammad Ali, was one great human being, amen.
Where is Geoffrey’s little black book, who has it now, amen, which government, amen. Mrs Clinton looks back, don’t tell me, she thinks of them, the troubles they go through, and they know they will have to pass the judgement test, amen.
how to stay grounded, and not lose the head. She feels the pain daily, every dent of her emotions felt by everyone else, no one to talk with, she keeps it close inside, when she tries to explain herself, they medicate her brain, what thoughts are these the say while they hold her down, the damage they are doing to her are every woman’s nightmare, amen. Look says the prophets, did you not see what the Lord has done in other places, you don’t want to ADD to the injury, no matter who you are, the words are written and re written, over centuries of old, why ignore the divine reality, if it’s eternity you want to share. Jesus tells us, compassion for the compassionate, mercy for the merciful, it could not be said any clearer, the men and women of peace wants your attention, we are not going to face the almighty, with all this horror to deal with, amen.
Solomon on living prayers; you have to live it to be real, amen. So over the years they seek the light, it arrives in great droves, there is anxiety is some places, are we going to add our own children to this misery we have caused, then they think, or the little voice opens up, well, its all written in the Holy Books, you better watch out. They look at the tender little one, what wisdom is this, and like the woman they tried to re direct, they ignore the young sage’s advice, why, her education wasn’t a PHD, and she didn’t qualify for a rise in circumstances, her threat was of the future for those, who ignored the advice of Christ, amen.
Well says the evangelist preacher who is reading it line by line as if doing a chemistry exam, this is not written the way I like it, I’ll take charge of my own flock. So he builds lots of barns to keep his treasure to himself, then years later looks back, was that not from a parable of Christ. Don’t do a Samuel Johnson on it, and learn about it too late, amen. What happened when the flood came, amen.
Solomon smiled at the thought of the smiling lady, something moved inside her, and those that were trying to mine her thoughts or take hold of her, were reminded of the Holy Power, and with regret they lived, thereafter, amen.
Look its Halloween, what is there to be anxious about, some treats are good for you, but easy on the sugary stuff, it fills you with energy, or if your working late or driving a big truck, a coffee late in the evening, might keep others safe as well as yourself. Why the coffee breaks he took, even when late for a meeting, the need to slow oneself, or the ability to make good decisions even when it means being late yourself, you teach the emotions to slow, and you actually humble yourself, and to say it wisely, better to do it yourself than have the Eternal God do it for you, well, you’ll be making time for another as well.
He lost his lofty position Friday, they had a substitute found by Monday. Solomon recalled the old story, what we give up, thinking its love we are receiving, then to find out as you are leaving, you were not that vital after all, amen. Can anyone put meaning on the real meaning of love as its supposed to be, amen.
The soul returns with its bounty, to the Lawgiver. So this is your yield, imagine Esdras listening to Uriel, the angel telling Esdras the fate of the soul, after it passes from the body. What state is yours in, amen. Later, a soul enters the courtyard, the gates are there to open. So what is it your taking with you, that load you have, we have to look inside, what, I thought, what thought was that Saint Peter asks, regulations.
She sighs, the new feeling is opening the heart, maybe I was wrong, she admonishes herself, wrong, she complains, those that hear her, or have being sold access to her, wonder if they can farm her doubts, the angel sighs too, you never know whom else is listening, amen.
So this is your closet, lets take a look, mostly okay, the penitent lets out a sigh of relief. He squeezes in the gap, home at last, amen. It was like a sheep pen, amen.
(reminder to all, there are those who try to embed the page with their own thoughts about how they witness, this is not the point of view of the writer B.W.Carey, amen, don’t be misled into thinking there is no spying on web pages, amen)
The word, how the first thought, leads to the next, then bias Junction, when the thoughts get corrupted. Thoughts matter, the Uriel angel moment and Esdras. Esdras here’s the angels warning, must do something about it, God Most High approves, so Esdras is told all those years ago, so he petitions the Holy One, for better thoughts to occur in human kind. What makes out thoughts, the science fantasy story teller, tells the story of redemption, the rescue of the People, who are enslaved by their thought process, their thoughts created for them, the same way trust is created in those you should not have trust in, or who camouflage their true intentions.
Why did you create it, a question the old sages might want to ask, the purpose being peace, well, it was for peaceful purposes. Nobel realizes what his invention did, moving mountains might have been useful for development, the same can be said of other things, however in unstable minds, the invention leads to catastrophic circumstances, how do you put the genie back in the bottle as they say. The conundrum some face today. Reaching out, as Jesus would say brings rich dividends, and isolates those with ulterior motives, amen.
A man with access to power, it goes well, its on the up, there is a notion of over trading, too many chiefs within the fold, the initial charisma is stained, the competition gets nasty, the previous success slows, doubts occur, the old fears get in the way, do you have to be strong to prove yourself, or do you, sit back and weigh the situation, or think, I’ll have to face the eternal power myself, regardless of my power, and that power will ultimately decide my fate, after a time of mature reflection, he eases off the gas, the vehicle travels more sedately, he starts to enjoy life, nothing to prove, amen.
The story of King Nebuchadnezzar, is worthy reading, same as the gospels. They should be read as a story, not a manual for war, know your enemy some say, when you have proof of the divine, what isn’t known about yourself, it makes you retreat, the parable is told, Jesus of course.
Flipper the bush kangaroo, be careful what you wish for. Flipper is talking with Cynthia Cod, they discuss the state of the seas, Cynthia wants to get the new ones into the sea, Flipper just complains, what if I could wish it, then the sea fairy can help you, says Cynthia, but be mindful what you ask for. The sea is not the same, Flipper is depressed, what would i wish for, if I could only walk, what a difference, I’d be able to travel on dry land, and see a lot more. Cynthia sighs, but you and me flipper, what would that make of our sea life. Flipper is thinking, if I got you on dry land too, he thinks of the combination. An hour later, Flipper has kangaroo legs, and is with a new clan, a team of joeys, in the middle of dry spell in the deserts of Australia. Here mate, flipper is having trouble getting used to the lingo, the mate business, Flipper is drying out, breathing is hard, what did i wish for…..Cynthia where are you, we could have worked it out.
The story is told in Uriel and Esdras, amen.
Solomon was eating a tasty quesadilla, the breakfast fare easy on his stomach, some might not be able to enjoy such spicy food, it tastes great. The weather is gentle, he imagines his old friend, driving her car in her new life, not bad the thought, he hoped she was enjoying herself. Sad for another, don’t be. Jesus tells the parable, how you get your children back, read it in the Gospels, amen.
What about the others asks Esdras, Uriel replies, did they have time for heavenly matters. Jesus tells the story of the Kingdom, read it over and over, its like flowing sweet water, it will quench your thirst every time. IN Mullingar, Joseph Cooney goes to visit the health facilities, he is starting out on a political minded journey, his aim, to address the issues. Oliver J is asked to assist, taking the story on, he gains a landslide victory, 20,000 first preference votes, unheard of, listen if you have ears, amen.
Flipper meanwhile is finding the sun too hot, what did i wish for. The oceans were heating up, the temperature was rising, but it was never like this, what have i done. Solomon was using cryptic to communicate, but you need cash as well, amen.
It’s her way or no way, welcome to the world of God, she crumples to the ground. Saul on the road to Damascus, why are you persecuting my people, Saul who becomes Paul, is blinded by the light, his sight later restored, becomes Paul, the great apostle, the one who used to persecute God’s people, or thought he was doing God’s work, a former leading member of the old Jewish body that ran the affairs of the Jewish people while under roman occupation (the empire we are reminded of today, by all the ruins that still stand as markers of their demise).
The lady finds her peace, the demon that had her by the throat is now feeling that roman feeling of demise, with lots of great examples, she fears no more. Her joy is in helping others find the light and that light is the light she bears inside, the darkness removed like a cancerous growth. The operation was a success, her face is restored, that drooping look is gone, her smile is tall, she looks like the princess she is, and those that sold her the notion, you have to be still and accept, that stuff that is often used, as a cult operation to cover other activities, has no power over her anymore. Her faith tells her, The Almighty servants of God, are all about, so she doesn’t need to worry.
But we were able to cope they claim, the one who watches the environmental disasters of the last fifty years, recommends they get a new prescription for their glasses, amen.
Spirit Leader, trying hard, the heart, it bleeds, what can I do, rest, please, they are at the gates again, trying to force their way in, she calls out in desperation, please, the angels, where are they, some have converted, gone the other way, like traders playing the market, please, the voices in her ears, all those fears, anxieties, the hurt, they are pouring it out, she is on her knee’s, please make it stop, the pain, the worst migraine ever, she is haunted, they hear her, laughing out loud, we got her, please, please. The angel is watching in silence, the reverse thrust is ready, wait wait wait, the closer they get, the heavier the net when we pull them in, you mean she is acting, the angel sighs, acting classes, how else could we get them out, like hyena’s chasing a tiring lion, their vengeance and hatred is legendary, wait. They wait for their leader to appear, the evil one’s, a triumphant return, the boss one not to miss a big opportunity, he is flying in to chaperone the event, as if to say, he was with them all the time. He jumps ship like a flea when things don’t go his way.
How close are we, the captain replies, is he ever satisfied he says to himself, a loud bang, then a second, two of the four engines explode, the plane takes a dive, the cabin shakes, the confidence disappears, he prays, I wish we had sully at the wheel, who doesn’t reach for a life raft, saved, the plane lands at Guantanamo Bay, so this is what water boarding is like, creating the feeling of instant death almost, really, amen.
And Solomon sighed, yes, there are those that get real excited at the thought, sadly.
Who owns the earth, to whom are we responsible, what does a mother wish for, what are the new roles of women, what will the world cup do for Human relations, why are there different practices in different parts of the world, can an addicted world cope with change, and will the world of the Ancients, be the return to the Rule of God on earth. Questions Einstein might have asked.
The JFK attitude to the notion of the expert needs re examining. In his opinion, most of them were simply bought, amen.
its easy to allow words flow from the heart to the page, it’s easy to sound smart, it’s easy to appear wise, it’s easy to mislead, but there is no fooling, when it comes to the words of Jesus, and why He explained to his disciples, that the words He spoke, were life giving, as in living words. Living has many meanings, but in the context of Jesus, the words life giving, mean exactly that; they give life, in that they are actions not mere words, amen. How to apply Jesus’s words, is to do, amen.
The news, a friend is ill, the news is terrifying, it doesn’t sound good, the fear, the opportunities, better them than me, the visit, the mandatory chat, duty done, have you seen what he looks like, amen. Jesus entered the room, the patient sat up, noticed a different energy about, something higher, forgets about the ailment, is delighted at the change in atmosphere, anything is possible now.
Lying in the bed, the talons are no longer fierce, decaying is better word, the use of those tools, well, doing nothing hanging there, they are just tools, no longer scary. He tries to hide behind a reputation, the front, but the emotions are near, a daughter has come to visit, what is there to hide, your unwell she says while fixing the pillow, thanks he replies, thinking, did i i ever do it for you he asks himself.
The body is just a body, it wont be long, the procession is relentless, visits from friends he hasn’t seen in years, everyone wants to show their face, what timing, the body nods, it must be bad he sighs to see these crowd around. At last, a face that holds no surprise, a straight talker, no hidden ideas, no pretense, a friend, the patient perks up, his life begins again, while in the company of a real friend.
Noah, the great prophets, they all prayed for the well being of those who had passed on, their God, being the God of both the living and those who passed, their God having dominion over all. In a nutshell, did you ever consider, how your actions today matter in the lives of those gone ahead of you,; lessons in healing, amen.
A father takes a risk, the education prospects never good, you need quite and patience when your young and learning. It’s hard to concentrate when there is background news and those who are wanting to distract you. Sean are you coming out. The friend is stuck in a book, he likes history, likes learning, likes the potential, that could be me one day.
The father gets two years for a little theft, he is not on big money, and his family live with all that advertising too. He didn’t intend it to go wrong, insurance, the industry is a racket in itself. The child watches his father,down and tired, going away, the boy is downhearted, he will miss his great defender and friend. A rich man steals, he has a mental condition, was suffering from stress, lost a family member,so argues the barista. The rich man walks free, the judge does not see him as a threat to society.
The boy is alone, in a world going mad. There is a yellow lunatic on TV, calls everyone liars, when the boy tells a lie, he gets a clout, while this yellow fella, only gets richer. Where do I stand, the boy hasn’t a clue, just that, they are all madly stupid, and he hasn’t even grown up yet.
Solomon sighed, if only they saw the cloud, amen, they’d think very differently, amen.
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