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 God!

What a question to ask, whose your Father, what is all this talk about a great change. We are all seekers of a kind he sighed, and Solomon was in the middle of it all, seeking. If he put it in words, it was almost a request, if it was in your heart, the words just appeared on the screen. He was reading a post about the appearance at Garabandal, and the divine appearance to the young children. The appearance of the divine Mother, pointed to a time of change, in and around the current times. Did the amalgamation of the super powers, Mr trump and Mr Putin, point to further evidence of the great change. He’d seen many signs, and it was gut instinct too, the appearance of great spirit, the signs, the numbers, the worship of idolatry, the era of the selfie. it was a continuous

wave, asking us to choose, what side were you on. God lived in the heart, so Jesus says, did we make room “in” there. Then a child comes along and a mother, seeking a room, baby blue eyes and a smile, just as he was reading the article. The sweet mystery of love and how it rubs off on us, when it’s in there.

2017

The trumpet calls, double tower, golden door, Donald. Hillary and her supporters, the world left behind, the race up the golden elevator, will you be so lucky to be selected. The markets worry, haven’t seen anything like this before, a reality TV president, the power of the box in the corner, now in your hands, the remote, the tablet the mobile. Image is so powerful, the message that repeats itself , pressing into your head, the slogans turning over inside you while you sleep. Solomon wondered what all the ego and power stuff was about. The world had changed enormously in a few short years. The Holy Spirit of God had made itself known, great events, miracles, safe plane landings on water, two of them, and hosts of other similar news items. Would any of them vote for God, well, it was a question. There would have to be lots of promises, something God didn’t do, he didn’t need to make a promise, he just did. A choice between eternal life, or death, what do we have to do they ask!, what an ungrateful lot.  The brain was smitten with the image of Donald, the slogans stuck, greed was welcomed, and this happened, to great applause, in 2016. Solomon sighed, the image from the sky is real, do they know what they do, amen.

Modern Wisdom Streams….

It’s raining again, what a glorious feeling, time to stop and start thinking, it’s raining again, a pause in the momentum, the headache you just can’t ignore, maybe your body is telling you, maybe it’s a time to reflect. Solomon sighed, he looked out the window, fresh streams of life giving water were pouring from the sky, there wasn’t much to do, but being a writer he wasn’t that much affected. How wisdom uses her great charms to stall us, get us to think for awhile, before we make those life changing decisions, think before you act. He read the ancient books, and was getting around to the rest. The wisdom of Jesus, wisdom is the continuous stream, so are the blessings that come from heaven, so long as you are prepared enough to receive them, basically, what did you do in the past, or what you were going to change going forward. An old man was speaking to him, a wise old man, roguish but full of integrity, he enjoyed a few pints.  It used to be about Children, but it seems the adults hijacked it, Christmas that is. It was hard not to agree, but perhaps everyone was a child anyway who just had grown up. Grown up he sighed, what did it mean, what happens when it happens too soon, what about the middle part, when it rains on you and you are forced to stop awhile and reflect. The weather was a timely reminder. He recalled a friend, and it reminded him, of the adult threat many little ones faced. Least being aware of it, made it less of a threat, the awakening continuing. But in all seriousness, were we all being treated like small children, give me what i want and i’ll be quite, amen. If that was the case, we were already addicted, next. God Most High unearthed wisdom for us, from the strangest of sources, words from the hearts of those who opened the hearts of more. Maybe that was the reason for the rain, without we were withered

, too much and we would drown, wisdom, use it as a stream, and let it continue to flow, amen.

JFK

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.

The Big Deal

So what, he made it to the white house, how many crooks have been through those doors, what’s the big deal, alienating people, doing whatever it takes to get elected, don’t blame Donald for reality TV, we did it ourselves, as if we weren’t bored enough, what’s the big deal, least politics will be entertaining awhile, as for health care for all, what, they have crutches let them wait, big deal, so women were upset, they’ve sexualised the world for God Know’s when, what’s the big deal, they got used to it, and it went on and on, people alarmed, upset, confused, made anxious, aren’t they on all sorts of pill’s for God Know’s when, what’s the big deal, it isn’t as if he has nuclear warheads he’s likely to use, come on, what’s the big deal.

They’ll realize one day sighed Solomon, it was all part of the plan, change was called for, no big deal, until you see the signs in the heavens, and repeat again and again, no big deal. Meanwhile God looks on, mother nature is crying out again, if they continue with all that fracking, they will get one fracking surprise, amen, what’s the big deal, they act like they own the place. Amen. So he turned them into babbling fools, all of them, amen.

Let me represent you!

Votes, opinion polls, the ratings, first job is getting elected, how, does it matter, women, well, they vote too, unfortunately, gosh why did we give them the vote, another male mistake, imagine, women having a vote, should have burned more of them at the stake, where’s Joan, ideas, what, a woman with ideas, next they will want to be president, gosh, and after that they’ll want to change everything, bad enough the idea of women priests, what next, educated women, they should be home minding the nest, well, the world hasn’t changed has it, or, if, but, if only i kept my big mouth shut. Did you see her, wow, she gives me a thrill, nice way of saying it, okay, call them coons, call them names, so long as no one hears you, it’s okay, after all, what sort of character do you need to be president. None if precedent is the answer, well, that’s a bit rough, yeah she likes it rough, i wonder if she’ll give me a dance, she will if you pay her enough, you buy them cheap in Thailand and they stay all night, really, i suppose you can. It was called metanoia, i wonder if they understood what it meant, transformation.

Solomon was reading the news, and was as entertained as anyone else, the lewd comments of The Donald, not far from the alpha male response to everything, bigger, stronger, macho, richer, and wondered if this was the transformation needed to change the world, well, it was said all those years ago, a change was coming, and is this the great change, the same way Barack Obama was a game changer for the colored

community, perhaps Hillary Clinton is the game changer for the female community, the step process, seems so. If the world needed wisdom, it needed it now more than ever, and if change is needed, then Donald did some good, he poured the male attitude into the public arena, and how many women must have cheered. However, let’s not be hypocritical, these last twenty years there have been many lives destroyed by the absence of leadership everywhere, and those that represented the people, well, they let down many children, as they turned their eyes away from the total sexualisation of children, and the damage that was done to the Spirit inside, only money matters conceded many, and who could blame them, as this was the example they had to deal with, apart from an unnatural interest in all things sexual, well, who cares what size your ass is, unless you want others to look at it!

let me represent you, well, the good news, the greatest of news, those who desire to lead, have the heavenly eyes on them, well, Solomon encountered the Holy Spirit, and that meant one thing, divine awareness of everything, something worth thinking about, if you intend to represent others, amen.