Clouds

A child is born, radiates wisdom, blessed, a vision come through, angel calls, declares the event, explains, visit from the Holy Spirit, he will become an instrument for God and for Love. Lost in translation all sorts of meanings are applied to the great mystery, the Birth of a Holy Man, the Spirit of God in human form, there are few distractions, just the current leadership of the religious, the roman landlords, and the meaning of what it is to be a demon. These are his main threats, and he is aware of it, he can read hearts. Small children sense good and evil, they have a knowing too. For whatever reason, all the main religions today, can’t agree on a definition of the experience, whatever, one thing JESUS says, ask in my name and you will be heard, just abide by the basics, be the good Samaritan, come to the aid of those in need.

Asked by his followers how to pray, his answer is simple, keep it simple, not too difficult, simple, no long winded this of that, just be simple, say it from the heart, and better than that, when three of you get together in Faith, and are believers, I’ll be there. and if you want to make a sacrifice, give up on the burning of animals and stuff, just Love as I do, amen. He is unpopular, business at the temple is being infringed ,sales of the sacrificial animals is in danger, income is going down, the locus standi of the religious leaders is threatened, as is there lifestyle. The more you have the more you have to share with those in need. Who can tolerate this, and forgive your enemies, leave it to the father. and how will you know I’m coming back, there will be a cloud, revelations, great change and chaos in the world. The trumpet will sound, and furthermore, according to Ezra, according to the angel, mother natures produce, us humans, more of us will be born with illness and we wont be as hardy as we used to be, nothing to get alarmed about .

Solomon was recalling the simplicity of Jesus, his ways, old scripture. 2,000 years later and a few years too, he was sharing what he knew. SOLOMON encountered the cloud, ENCOUNTERED AN ANGEL, encountered the Holy Spirit, encountered the circular cloud, and great blessings and miracles too, so had others. What is love he said, sharing and caring, and passing on the good news. REAL LOVE CAN’T BE FAKED, AMEN. PASS THE MESSAGE ON TODAY, THANK YOU.

Trump Card

Loathe him or love him, despise or have no opinion at all, but the politics of the world will never be the same, and complaining about what you should be doing something about, will do you no good. Twenty years of unchallenged assault on the sensitivities of children, the threat to love eternal, the bias’s so many share, well, it’s time to come together and share responsibility, it’s our world after all.

Solomon was listening to the permanent complaint authority, who just gave out about whatever it was they wanted to complain about, while doing zip about it themselves. Were they all blind these last twenty years, it was before their eyes, and the signs were posted on times square. Solomon was smiling at the prospect, everything that had come to pass, pointed towards a world in dire need of change. The message of change was everywhere, and the new global authority, would have to answer to the same authority that sent those signs. those that sought power for power sake, were going to need help explaining their motives.

The storms never arrived, the

weather was spring like, something great was happening, amen.

Finding Love

What are you on about, if you don’t do this that and the other I ain’t going to love you at all, away with you, the beggar goes from door to door, the soul goes from hope to hope, seeking acceptance of who they are, it’s a quandary, the make up of so many lives changed for all time from what it used to be. Solomon was reading a story about slavery, well, it was the modern world being explained in times past, by actions past, what was going on then, was going on now, discrimination hadn’t changed that much, the economics was the same, the bias was the same, and those that got ahead treated everyone else the same way, as they saw others treated before them, what was the great surprise.

Finding yourself, who you are, and the accomplice in your life, that accepts you, cause that’s who you are, is no easy task, especially with the way our habits have formed us. Solomon was reading, how habits passed on, were the actions of the past passed on, as warned by Jesus, forgive and you have a chance, don’t, and you life is a mess. Are you the head that can never forget the wrongs he wondered. He listened to a few bitch on about this and that, wondered who it was helping, or was it just a case of friends warning each other, love is colorless

, you can’t store it, you can only grow it, how hard was that, amen.

Identity Crisis

Who am I, what am I here for, what is it you want from me, is this just a Dylan lament, why all the confusion, why the rant, everyone seeking, identity crisis, the purpose of every life, fill the basket, fill the mind, too busy to think, do you realize you have a mind, it’s going on and on, this perpetual war, drawing you left right and everywhere, identity crisis, what about my mind. I’m young born to this world, what, what are you doing with my head, one day your nice to me, the next you don’t want me around, the numerous children who face the identity crisis every living day.

The fishermen are not all good you know, some just want you to join their cult, the higher the numbers the greater they feel, they all follow me and that’s why you see, how do you pollute the lost, easily, you just throw then something to get interested in, some of them bite, it’s just one of the tactics of the evil minded, trying to get hold of you during your identity crisis.

Solomon was reminiscing on how easy it is to sway some people, particularly if they are young, how they get drawn into all sorts, lose the purpose of their whole being, the reason each and every one was born to, to climb that mountain and reach the heavens, peace in the heart, where the ego didn’t really matter, this is no joke. Jesus warned them there would be deceivers, those trying to thwart good purpose, be alive to the threat he prayed, get down on your knees together, that’s how you defeat these fools, by being as one in Faith and in step with God. He sighed, having encountered the Holy Spirit words came easy, the same way the truth spilled like water from a full glass, no identity crisis in that he smiles, amen.

The Ratings Game

Ratings viewers we don’t care how you get them just keep them coming anyhow anywhere, media sites TV shows print the gorey details if it’s unbalanced so what, them ratings are all that matters and the advertisers it’s all they know, exaggerated forms of communication stressing the worst the world has to offer, it’s the value of money and how you get it, doesn’t really matter, it’s a legacy we are passing on each and every day, little wonder trust in everything good is at the abyss most days, this circus of disinformation no one worries about the outcome, just let those numbers keep on running, it’s Vietnam of the mind and the well being of the young, every day the news claims, this that so and so said this, the following day it’s all forgotten, have you listened at all, well God Most High he listens too and this ignorance of forgiveness and truth, will hang most of us one day, or I imagine it will if this racket continues unabated, till something new comes along, what brought us to this point of madness, the vice of the titan influence or the ignorance of so many who new, questions we will have to find answers to, just another for the cue, amen, the joy so many get, trying to control the minds of others, big surprise awaiting all these bullies, streets awash with tormented minds,  I hope it isn’t me or you, amen.Image

Mr Dylan

Bob dylan what you doing I’m young one and under attack,

You sang about war worry love what about the very young,

Talk is cheap and record sales matter what about the heart,

Young and tender under pressure and no one standing up,

We thought you had guts and would do something with talent,

Have you forgot where you came from have you had enough,

Come on Mr Dylan get the lyric sheet out and talk about it,

The battle for the soul is the last war on earth worth winning,

And the young ones are in the firing line and very exposed,

Just one voice is all we need to hear how about you and young,

It’s be a great combination and well worth the effort involved,

More important than anything else you have ever done, Imagechildren to care for,

Well add my voice to your chorus and sing with Mr Young,

Be the voice that cries stop  to this war been waged on the young.