Little Miss

She listens to the old man, he is powerful, has everything she could want, has power, money, and serious wealth, can buy anything he likes, she is enthralled, he can do anything for me if I do anything for him, what is it, she listens, the tales of fantastic wealth, the fashion few can afford, the story, wow, did it really happen, she is listening to every word, I could be like him, he is so intoxicating, he can see the gleam in her eye, knows she is spell bound, putty in his hands, he will pass her around like a rag doll, just another starlet with stars in her eyes, little miss.

All through her life, she can’t grow up fast enough, it’s waiting for her, she becomes his accomplice, encourages others to think the same, the way a deceiver buys what he wants, using others, we are just libertarians, we live life to the full, seize every opportunity there is, live the fast life, and then it’s over, that’s life he told her. Her parents have struggled all through life, she is in a trance, what is his world like. Little miss, the habits she acquires, the more perverse it gets, well, what does it matter, do people really do those things, obviously they do, she is doing what she could never contemplate, years before she was disgusted, now it’s common place, little miss.

Solomon was reminiscing, life was not always like this, but the habits his young friends are being exposed to, was alarming to him, in particular, the vulnerable ones, fodder for the machine, their lives not worth more than toe rags, to those with the power and clout. Imagine it, they lived in guilded homes, had rooms for many, had wealth while the little ones frowned, while lecturing the world, with the skills acquired from script writers, who sold their souls and their talents as well. He wondered how they would reflect, as sure as God was real, their conscience would rise inside them, and leave them all in a living hell.

He saw the cloud, the men in the clouds, miracles, the visit of angels, and so much more, if they needed proof of divine existence, he could provide it, amen.

Solomon’s Solution

Greek Irish French German Arabic, color status, rich poor, did it matter, each group each division each one, an obstacle, Solomon was trying to explain the world war two syndrome, never forget never forget never forget, the attitude that strangled the worlds,

never let anyone forget attitude, that gave birth to evil, the inconvenient truth, as voices of the past repeated themselves. Victimization had been turned into martyrdom,  a global industry.

he was remarking on the way, different religions tried to grab control, same way a global corporation did today. If only the crusaders of old, the early christian church crusaders, hadn’t been so pharisee minded, in their efforts to impose religious control.

How the visions of the prophet Muhammad had been misunderstood and deemed a threat to the early Church. if one examines it closely, did it not make sense, the future as described, and the efforts made to hold back the tide.

and even more sadly, the Role of Jesus, and how his teaching was the bed rock of everything, as all love started with a forgiving heart to begin with. The christian church didn’t do anyone any favorsIMG_5757 when they used the Image of the Son, to encourage bitter war and hatred, imagine, using the symbol of love and forgiveness to wage war, just saying.

the world was in turmoil, and only a united front could possibly change it, amen.