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Hungry, were they ever, hungry, those that made decisions, Solomon was evening the odds, those weeds needed uprooting` and he’d reason to act, they never listen, Solomon was reminiscing, driven from sleep, the hearts of the hungry ones, was there no man among them, any of them, the righteous leaders, far away the fire, the home troubles ignored, it wasn’t wisdom, to think they could overcome the laws of love and survive, who were they serving, the words of Jesus rang true, spoken 2,000 years earlier, still held sway today, the rulers of this world accountable, and it was all known, every devious secret, even the deceivers, everything was known to God Most High. 207 more words


Song for Lovers

A new song

Beauty queen lost in her dreams and the love she once had, the love she thought she found wasn’t love at all. She looks in the mirror and curses her divine appeal, it wasn’t me he loved or was she prepared to be honest, he was a family friend and he’d hidden it very well, he fell in love with her beauty it was his ego that he loved more, she stumbles from the bathroom and drops onto the bedroom floor, why me God she asks why me she cries as tears roll down her chin, she was taken by the lure of the glittering future, it was a dream come through couldn’t see beyond him, now she’s resigned to a life of misery and escape, then out of the blue she comes across the words she needed to hear, they resonate and open her heart in the way it used to operate, she’ filled with belief and heads down to the kitchen, they’d been talking about her and what they should do, she goes to the fridge and takes out a bottle of soda, there’s a smile in her which she decides to hide, the sooner that I’m out of here the better life will be, she goes back up stairs her new life arranged for her by a mysterious force, they are calling the doctor back there’s a room in rehab for her, they the ones that nearly destroyed her want to appear helpful, their way of life rules they have all the trappings that create envy and greed, she went ballistic the night she found his collection of pure evil, and this was the man who wanted to have his child with her, she packs her small case taking the old memories with her, in the middle of the night all is calm and quite, she slips out of the mansion and walks down the long drive, at the gate a car is waiting she gets frightened all of a sudden, then she see’s the smile and jumps in an angel was waiting for her, the boss sent me he smiles



I’ve been rewriting this essay i composed in the fervor of cultural shock last summer about the multifarious crises of identity endemic of the phenomenon of an expat repatriating to his country. 545 more words

Thought for today april 16th 2015

If we’re destroying our trees and destroying our environment and hurting animals
and hurting one another and all that stuff,
there’s got to be a very powerful energy to fight that. 40 more words


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don't you love butterflies

HOW To Finish Your Damn Book

At the beginning of this year I wrote a post for that treasure trove of writing and publishing information, Writing.ie, about why you should finish your damn book. 2,382 more words


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writers need reminders and those planing on writing need advice before they start...


Cathars, hair and nails, it’s connected, all of it, the marrow, stuff were made of, it’s in your bones, the characteristics you pass on, DNA, more than you think, your every habits, bias’s you possess, bitterness you can’t forget, anger you feel, unwarranted  confidence, the calm,  wisdom you possess, faults are more complex, not impossible to correct, within a generation, once aware, you can weaken the influence, the reality of forgiveness, Solomon was putting words on the impending disaster that needed saying, our habits were killing, the memory of them, the learned habits, twenty years of sexual abuse, the last twenty years on earth, the excess’s and the effect on current generations, there needed to be a hiatus of some sort, a common resolve not a penal one, 70% internet traffic, it was becoming mixed into the DNA, passed on to children too….


Wordless Wednesday - Yellow

Beautiful Photographs found on Google Image Search. Credit Acknowledged to the Original Photographers. Thank You!


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