Joe Biden, the new Leader of Israel, the Mexican hope, the deliverer of Hope, Pope Francis, The Russian President, I am, all these people, I am a Thought, she dances before the mirror, relaxed, a good nights sleep, ready to face the world, I can be anybody, the mantra she repeats, the newspaper on the side table, it slips to the ground, a page exposes itself, like, she sighs, i had a few of those nights too, but where is your head gone, the Icy Cap on the glacier is missing, and it appears to be getting worse, clear eyesight, she reads without lenses, what, am I in a day dream, she stops, the face before the mirror, I better do something about it, she decides to become Mother Nature instead. She changes her dress, something more restrained.
The notion enters her head. Green or blue, should have bought the other one, before the mirror, she thinks, The story goes like this. Mother Nature, the Spirit of God, the seven Spirits of God, Wisdom, the rescue plan, it’s a working model, the options, it all comes down to cost. Nuclear testing, what has been the cost to the environment, who has been heating up the oceans, where are the real hot spots, what nations are accountable, time to ask the difficult questions.
So who are those who poisoned the earth with their nuclear dreams, well, the experts say, and the cancer patient knows, that radiation is toxic, and destroys, so who are the countries that have tested their nuclear devices in the Sea of all places. What has been the cost. You can dump sewage and hope for the tide to take it away, you can travel to places, where certain matters are allowed, but no where else, but when the interest spreads, and the same intent reaches home, it’s usually a case of instant alarm, not some spin doctor pointing to a war zone, while trying to hide their own S…T?.
Do they ever ask the neighboring country what they think about, in war time scenarios. Or more pointedly, do they ask those with resources their advice, the same as a child will approach a parent, knowing they will be granted some request, do the honest people ever get asked their opinion, well, rarely, cause they are honest. So who Am I today, the sycophant, the opinion generator that tries to please, or just a person who offers truth, amen. Well Uncle did pay the bills, so we have to listen to him?… Mother Nature is surrounded by leaking toxic drums of nuclear waste, and swimming in it, the fish she used to see, are halved in number and size, and she needs a dramatic intervention, the children, all children, like to swim in the sea. So Who Am I?.
Solomon sighs, great wonders appear in the Sky, the divine intervention, in short, the proof everyone needs recalling, there is a Heaven, after all, relax. Let those with soul work to amend, get down to the task, and let God’s people enjoy the spectacle. The strange reversal of story, you don’t have to imagine it. Picture the Spielberg Movie, Schindler hosing down the cattle trucks, laden with people, no room to piss or shit, for days held in such atrocious conditions, beasts for the slaughter were treated better, while the oppressors looked on, laughing at his efforts, a waste of time to them, pitiable fellow..The ocean clean up continues, as does those who work on anxiety development, no shortage of opportunities, amen. The Month of November, the time to recall the souls…pray for the lost too..