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The Uncertian Future Pt 1

I would rather be a hammer than a nail. "Yes i would, if I could, out in the open ocean," would I sail. If I could, and if I should ! I will not take for granted the physical view of seeing my mother working herself singlehandily and instill in us the mentality of endurence that is not to be_______"Misunderstood.." "If I could, and had I my wings to fly !" "{for} then I would go somewhere re- pudated where there is no crime against humanity." My wings to fly, amidst the yonders on high, and I got into a conversation with the great wise owl. And I ask.. ...oh yes-would I, "O'Wise Owl, would you care to tell me...will this bread of (poverty) be enough to feed my family!" "I would if I could, is his reply-as he stares out be- yond the massive blue sky..."Alone this is not the essence of a happy home, but the everlasting word of knowledge is the fruit of endurence, and God's present in your life is how feed the Multitudes and recieve the fulness of my seed." "O'Great Owl.. ...I must obey, and then he up's and flies away....(!!!).." I rather to have been the diamond than the pearl, if I could, I surily will make the wealthy pay their share of taxes, and then perhaps it just might be enough to help feed the hungry childrens of the world. So, in this divertsified world in which (we) all live day too day, and play the game of life as if it shall lead us as a metaphor society to knock on wood. I rather be in Heaven than in jail if I could, I surily would because I do care,

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