A Time For Peace

The time of peace Christmas day and rain, disappearing polar bears in the Hudson Bay and in the USA, a frost bomb explodes over America from Alaska to New Mexico, a warning of what can happen if we are not alert. Zelensky tries his hands on Churchillian oratory and fails; this is ok as his audience is used to their President’s awful stuttering and forgotten lines are a daily embarrassment to be endured. Siberian icy weather stretches its cold finger down to Portugal where people, under layers of blankets, watch TV and experience the EU, spectacular political power fiasco, blaming, as usual, Putin. Who will break out of the stranglehold of Brussel’s dictatorship? the hope was Germany, but she has gone woke, simper in the arms of the US president; one suspects it has to do with global thinking Every voice has to be heard before action is taken states; in Europe taking dictates from Brussel, there is apathy; no one has the strength to break out of the life-sapping bondage and feel the wind of change