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Was it for a good reason, the waiting room, in fifteen minutes, maybe longer, well, thirty minutes, in that time, Solomon read the international news, and you guessed it, Donald had grabbed the headlines, it was an explanation, of his success, the failure of the system, his opportunity. Across the world, the old guard was in chaos, and the elitist thought process that went with it. Being everything to everybody just did not work, it didn’t work 2,000 years ago, choices have to be made, and in many countries, they didn’t care where the change came from, so long as it was not more of the same. What next, there was anxiety in Europe, the assault on the new democracy, from many sources, all connected with extremism as we know it today, but it wasn’t extremism forty years ago. So much had been lost in a short time, the toys that became the way of life, the iPhone, the search engine, the computer games, and the race up the hill, it was undermining family life, and those at the bottom, were feeling the pinch, children, their

future, a world dominated by machines. It was all in the articles he was reading, and it affirmed what many knew already, the system had to change, there was too much of the me syndrome and little of the we version of events so many cradle in their ideals, but not anywhere else, what next!

Elijah

Words of old, the power of the prophets, the power of their words, have we forgotten sighed Solomon. He recalled an old story, put in words thousands of years ago, there did exist those with God’s Spirit in them, actually, if anyone listened to the words of Jesus, they would have learned it a long time ago, the power of heaven was inside you, the Spirit within.  Solomon was talking with a loose friend, an old friend of this man, was ill, and so the man suggested it might be nice to share words with him, he lay in a hospital bed.  A few attempts were made to connect, but it wasn’t possible, was it the same with people as they tried to connect with their divine friend, or did they leave it too late. having seen the cloud, and pictured it, having encountered Holy Spirit, and been inspired by it, was it not possible he sighed, to send a prayer to a friend in need, of course it was, so long as you have the faith to believe it, yes, that simple, are you willing to believe in Elijah, well if so, pray for what is

good. In times of great change, it is soothing to know, there is a power, that outweighs all other powers, and it is inside you. The story of Elijah, was a story in need of retelling, amen.

My Camp

No immigrants, search them out, frighten them, chase them like rats, round them up, it’s not Germany in the thirties, it’s America today. Developed by immigration, the great hope, is adopting the tactics of Adolf Hitler. Calls the Mexican people degenerates, (the cheap labor provided by mexico transient workers has saved the agricultural industry), apart from the workers who came to California to do the jobs Americans didn’t want to, (cheaper too). like Mussolini in Italy, modern day fascists are all chomping at the bit, they have a friend in the pole position, what is going on. If ever there is a lesson in history this is it, those left without hope will find it somewhere, the kid in the ghetto seeking a way out, eventually, the systems burst. As the rich man said in the parable, from hell where he lay, could you not send a messenger, just to warn them. Ironic thought Solomon, 2,000 years later, those words were more apt today, than when first spoken, amen.

America’s Super Power

Home of Batman, Iron Man, and a host of others, now there is wall man, sounds a bit drab, wall man, well. Sending men into space, landing on the moon, Silicon Valley, wall man doesn’t have the same verve, wall man. Drones airplanes, satellites in Space, CCTV, super power is not what it used to be. When the householders start circling the wagons, it’s usually a sign of great fear. The wise man makes friendships, gets to know his neighbors, reduces his anxieties. Where is batman when you need him, or spider-man for that matter, hero’s with super powers. Donald appears to be a neanderthal, and maybe it’s back to nature where we are heading. And as for the liberals who created reality TV, see what you have created, a cause celeb-re for change. The only super power going on, is the super need for change. Across the world, there is a hunger, fascist extremism is on the rise, illegal immigrants are being harassed,  fleeing from wars, the super powers assisted and in some cases actively created. It was one super mess.

There is only one Super Power, it’s called Divine Holy Spirit.

Mother Nature Calls

Human Spirit, well, the foundations, the base upon which you build, that leads to a higher love, yes, that foundation, the stuff that is essential for a well balanced future, not your neighbors, not the cousins, not those over there, your balance, that thing, whatever, you call it gut, you call it instinctiveness, it forms the basis for future building blocks. Remember, the old wisdom of the Indian people of north america, not excluding the hogi, and the Hopi people, there is a Mother Spirit, guiding energy, that points us in the right direction and warns us of dangers to come, obviously very spiritual, interacts with great spirit, God as we know it, that energy, that demands sensitivity when dealing with Spiritual energy. Yes, that energy, well imagine this, sacred lands, filled with old spirit, mystic, communicates with life eternal, and who decides to build a rail road through one of the last remaining dams of wisdom, to save a few dollars, you guessed it, The Donald.

Solomon saw many storms aborted, redirected, and forecasted harm avoided. Great Spirit is benevolent, wants to help, assist us in all we do. And those who practice the way, wake up in the morning to hear The Donald, sign his name to a piece of paper, that removes their peace of mind. The value of money over everything else, not a great way to start a presidency Donald, amen. Many souls played roles they had no idea of, and how they felt any given day, gave rise to all sorts of events. As Jesus said all those years ago, God is in all of us, we just need to create the space, amen.

Did you hear me!

turn down the stereo, the phone rings, no one can hear, a thousand different voices, all hoping to be heard, sounds like hell, me, did you hear me, the constant drone. Picture it, the survivors retelling the story, the only witness’s to the horror, be it the Titanic, be it the horror of Auschwitz, the voices calling out, did you hear me. Then imagine Jesus, walking through a small village or town, the voices calling out, heal me, do you hear me, he walks on, but hasn’t ignored them, if they have faith, they will be healed, do you hear me, amen.

Many voices were calling out, shouting injustices, my cause, my rights, my needs. Then there were other voices calling out in silent prayer, thanking God for the blessings being poured out, do you hear me. Solomon listened to the world around him, every day was a gift, the scars on his body, reminders, i’m on my feet today, do you hear me. Only God Most High could have done it, do you hear, amen. The power of Faith, it was the story of Great Spirit, amen.

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.