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The Truth
I am here to make you...
uncomfortable.
I am the truth,
the whole truth,
nothing less than,
but there is more.
The problem is you never look for it.
You never step outside your zone,
your place of origin,
your home inside,
where you hide.
The world is not passing by,
it is coming this way,
like a freight train without tracks,
able to misdirect and confuse
the course of action
that has already been taken,
will be taken,
and will be "took".
Ask yourself,
who or what do you believe?
Ask yourself,
critical questions,
before you end up in
the emergency room,
fair game for experiments,
that might go wrong,
who knows?
The streets are not safe anymore.
The schools have been overtaken by unicorns.
Homeless heroes are treated badly,
less than the scum of the Earth.
No homage to their personal sacrifice for all,
at all.
Rotten Politian's that suck the marrow,
from the citizen's bones,
bask in the moment,
but will pay a "measure" in the end,
in full.
Preachers,
pastors,
oath breakers,
and simple plain takers,
will be the makers of their own demise,
the sin of which is blacker than
darkness can be.
This could go on,
and it may never end.
But it stops here,
with a fear,
for the ones that dwell on the lie,
of the apple pie,
and eat until they are truly content.
The witch asked the children,
what flavor candy they loved most?
She did so to make a gravy,
a sauce,
for her dinner,
that night.
It was the last question,
she asked,
and she wanted a
truthful answer.
10/2/12
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Reveled through the world His words are cherished
Many read the peace of His words, yet works be perished
We see the problems without the power to cure it
Lacking the wisdom we need and God’s Holy Spirit
The Feast of Tabernacles calls many to action
And with it comes happiness and endless satisfaction
Five aspects will lead us closer to the mind of God
He shows us a clear path though our ways are flawed
The paramount action is respect to one another
To be present, formal and kind to each other
What we wear physically and spiritually is important too
To be humble and dedicated in all that we do
The second call for action is the call to rejoice
To enjoy physical food and drink—the desire of our choice
To stimulate the mind with gladness and cheer
And be thankful for our trials as we ponder the year
The third act is important and it is to recall
All the blessings and promises of the coming Kingdom of God
To read back in scripture to the great men of faith
Allowing your mind to rest from the wreck of sin’s ache
As we recall we find it necessary to recommit
To be re-awakened in His life—to make something of it
We may want to acknowledge where we have fallen short in the past
Not dwelling in the desires of physical life—the things that won’t last
The last course of action will help us toughen the shell
We must recharge to build—keep refilling the well
By the Spirit of God we are quenched in barren terrain
Releasing sheets of merciful, cool rain
Many will suffer before the peace begins
But continue we must until the very end
I wish all could know just what is in store
God will reveal it eventually—just knock on His door
Encouraged by the Spirit we become the light
Defying worldly governments—refusing to fight
Shortcomings are inevitable and mistakes will be made
It is not difficult to fall—to be easily swayed
“People can be free, but still enslaved"
But in the end, all will have the chance to be saved
Look to the Bible and try what you read
Perhaps you’ll discover where the narrow path will lead
*inspired by David Hulme*
Paul said to press on forward
Towards the heavenly prize
For if we run the Christian race
We will come to realize
That in spite of the prisons in our lives
Keeping us in mental and physical chains
With faith in God our course of action
Will no longer be tethered not restrained
We might need a spiritual upgrade
To function at full capacity
And every new day we need to freshly pray
With a renewed tranquility
Now some people say they don't have enough time
But time is a tangible commodity
We need to learn to structure our time
Using our Christian agility
It's most essential we put God first
And always remember the grace
And mercy that on us He's bestowed
For no man nor woman on this earth
Has the power to help you spiritually grow
When running the Christian race
We need to understand
That if we want to make God laugh
Just come up with a plan
As God has a destiny for each of us
One full of humility and grace
And in spite of the circumstances in our lives
He'll help us run this race
By looking at the Lord and not at the load
By keeping our eyes on God and not on the road
So run the good race with encouragement
From the Holy Spirit anew
And with Jesus as the wind beneath our wings
There's nothing we can't do
So press on forward looking through
The windshields of life
No longer using the rearview mirror
Just laser focused on Christ
War Experience Itself
The diplomacy loss and rationale of engagement organization requires madness
As engagement fractures time.
The course of action is studied and Diplomacy must engage.
Pre arraignments aren't allowed
The madness grows inside the loss,
illness is forced to grow,
null in a void,
a hand cannot grasp an excuse
Israel is this excuse causing its own demise.
I have only comprehension as objective such that the United States irrational justification of finance is initiation of another scales equivalent of war crimes
Had our journals calmed the climb over fervor, historical description would behold lower magnitudes of madness, such is not possible at length of journals falter in the hands of financial madness.
Geneva has no madness?
Located in North America
None are Israeli
The tremor and fervor of such numbers in population speak against another's freedom
Madness launches as consequence of loss creating greatness in excuse losses
Democracy is your heritage site as is your language and allegiance to Geneva
Your lives are provided a Senate hearing of freedom in silence that you may exist in peace.
Yet you are at war in a mind elsewhere?
Elsewhere is interesting articles as profitable.
The Louisiana Purchase
I heard it forced
That Americans aren't allowed to be here nor hear in thousand oaks California
As such
A suggestion of abuse of power is observed by a single peaceful assembly as objective journalism
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This defined contempt of congress.
Thank you for your message. It has been sent
Congressional record
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The hole is deeper than one can imagine yet
& still they want to dig
Put down the shovel & avoid the trouble for the
whole of the game is surely rigged
An enemy seen through wise eyes can never be
viewed as a friend
Their disguise has been uncovered as you've
discovered the source of hidden sins
This is a warning for those that come against with
ridiculous reasons for wicked acts
The All is seeing what's behind the scenes so there's
no disputing solid facts
An act of malice will be rewarded in kind by an
unforgiving higher source
In that moment hopefully they see it's a direct result of
their show of force
This course of action must be averted in order to
avoid the darkened path
Maybe they'll see the light at the end of the road as
they recover from the aftermath
The math isn't mathing & it's adding up to more karma
to be paid by indebted souls
I wonder when they'll see the juice isn't worth the
squeeze & the latter is served bitter cold
Not every judge uses a gavel & some are cloaked in
unassuming robes
Please pray for the souls that lack the sense & don't
know they're digger a deeper hole
*Image of Pendulum by Pixabay.
Of Fatalism
'Tis past the eleventh hour,
As time ...,
Here in the bunker,
I walked away from the Atomic Clock whose pendulum terminated its sway,
Walked I, away from expressionless gazes of our hereafter,
Longings tethered to massive cement deterrents laden with steel rods that point every which way,
It encompasses us, hanging as fitting sheaths insulating our newly acquisitions -- swords of Damocles,
Each of us has someone whom we treasured still up there,
That would justify the emptiness I see,
They're benumbed by internal seething pain,
Tormented by their incapacities to help,
Haunted by incessant wailings,
And then, of course, the little ones,
Oh, my sweet Jesus!
What have I done, what have I done,
There were protection elements everywhere,
They were set up at every point,
Outside, beyond the perimeter,
Ubiquitously, near primary targets,
However, also, everywhere,
... was uncompromising resistance,
After the inevitable played out,
They, too, joined the vacant masses,
I guess that is how good old warriors just fade away,
A newly carped floor in the War Room where lies my rejected arguments,
it is under the dismissive course of action,
and that's shoved neath disappointing occurrences involving hypothetical possibilities,
How do I overcome these unforgivable mistakes and missed opportunities?
[He sees two-armed guards at their post]
He mumbles, "Coward!
Well, Mr. Speech Writer, since your first debate"
There is the disoriented,
the miss-connect,
the heartbroken
the lonely
and me,
I'm the one left holding a piece of thread,
Gentlemen,
Let them in,
for it is time for us to begin,
... Year One.
2022 August 08
Compartment
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written by:
Nel F. Corretto
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Prompt and Topic
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A Mezzo Soprano is described as a meddler
the play write is engaged in creating her character
Research helps create the Character so that the actress can
execute with flawless detail
(Managing their access to your private life...The Meddler
interferes and interrupts the affairs of others wishing to avoid accountability
,or deflect blame when their uninvited interference causes conflict)
In Contrast:The complete opposite of a meddler is someone
who is unobtrusive, uninterested in the affairs of others
and practices the hands-off approach of minding their own business.
A classic dramatic arc that dictates the flow of acts
These storytelling milestones propel the narrative
from exposition to a defining climax
setting firm boundaries is your best course of action
managing their access to your private life is
essential to maintaining your peace of mind.
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The Soprano and the Baritone are in a relationship
the The Mezzo Soprano begans meddling into the affairs
of the Soprano, while the Baritone is caught in the middle
Thinking it's his part to keep things calm he begins
to have an affair with the very attractive Mezzo Soprano.
While in the midst of this an affair develops and two women
find themselves in opposition of one another
the Male Character finds the attention great for his ego
but realises the drama is to intense for him he finds
comfort in another who agrees to marry him
" to calm the shores of unrest"
."Non è finita finché non canta la donna grassa"
The Soprano engages again to become pregnant and stop
the pending marriage.
Take care, for what you plant
will later be your harvest
Sweet or bitter, it's your choice my friend
Cast not forth seeds of anger
nor bitterness nor fear
The fruit of such is poison in the end
Tread lightly as you pass
let every step be measured
where good seed may have earlier been sown
Lest in a careless way
you trample someone's garden
and kill the goodly crop that might have grown
May everything you do
and all the words you speak
build up and nurture everyone you meet
When harvest time arrives
the reaping will be joyful
and the fruit thereof so full and bright and sweet
If you would change the world
for better in the long run
begin by making changes in yourself
Wait not for all the others
to take this course of action
Leave all of your excuses on the shelf
Take up your seed and walk
and start your garden planting
sowing it in love along the way
And bountiful will be
the fruits of your hard labor
growing ever sweeter every day
Where all of us would gather
we'd always see the roth.
Where family causing friendship
was query to the troth.
And everything we'd spoken
was words etched into life
Where flowing as they settled
were fears come back as trife.
That everything we wondered
were words we didn't like
And thoughts we were together
were fears unfounded pshyc.
That all our love together
was helping make it right
As all our time together
was found to be in sight.
That every thought we wondered
were never really taught
Until our course of action
was there to feel the knot.
(A Family Reunion)
My new canary no more sings;
such grave chagrin her silence brings.
My friend said, "With my violin
I'll teach your bird to sing again".
He played a haunting melody;
tears formed as he sang harmony.
But my canary stood there, still -
her stifled voice a bitter pill.
He lay his instrument aside
and one more course of action tried.
He hoped my pet might soon attune
to him whistling a happy tune.
Still hushed, there was but one course left
for he could see she ached, bereft.
"It's not a song your songbird craves,
but liberty from what enslaves".
He tossed aside his music page
and to my shock, opened her cage.
Then as she winged to uncaged skies
we heard once more her song arise.
Written 26 Oct 2022