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Born in their meadows and
bread for the masses - to
culture exploited, a suture
‘livery of freedom’
he spun on the wheel ~ I
canvas my flag, and the future.
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Khadi means handspun and handwoven cloth. In 1918, Mahatma Gandhi started his movement for Khadi as relief programme for the masses living in India's villages.
Raw materials then were entirely exported out of the country by the colonists and re-imported as costly finished cloth, depriving the local population of work and profits on it.
Gandhi didn’t just revive India’s flagging Khadi industry, he made the humble hand-spun fabric the symbol of all things swadeshi (indigenous to the country). When he encouraged people across India to boycott foreign clothes, spin their own yarn and wear Khadi, he was encouraging them to rediscover their pride in their heritage while lending support to their rural brethren.
It is also the most sustainable and eco-friendly product whose production requires no electrical support or fossil fuel and generates no toxic waste.
This fabric keeps you warm in winter and cool in summer!
The Indian national flag is always made of Khadi - It is not just a fabric but a way of life.
www.thebetterindia.com/95608/khadi-history-india-gandhi-fabric-freedom-fashion/
Why does the world look at God's Work with insolence
To be done cheaply and weakly and never to achieve excellence
While investing its great minds in humanistic intelligence
Depriving many and making premium of God's providence
That their opulence may create in them obvious prominence
That in the sphere of notoriety they may gain eminence
The mockery increases and thus far hasn't subsided
Wolves jeering the Shepherd with whom the sheep have sided
Of forgetting faith the faithful are constantly reminded
Being questioned of the dividend for the years they abided
While the world flaunts arguments for their discoveries
They deem the world too tertiary for Faith's elementaries
Those who offer themselves are seen as of little worth
Too feeble to face reality and too quick to face North
And it's no place for perceived intellect and nobility
For it calls not for their elsewhere sought after ability
But those very people and things they despise
Are they that God uses to confound the worldly wise
The esteem you doubt when God keeps an open door
The dignity shed when faithfuls kneel and lie on the floor
They shall receive a hundred times more in this life and in the next
Lands, property and kindred even as is in the Text
Haven't we seen all these in this land of the living
Except that we are so prone to forgetting?
K. Muitherero.
We plunder precious planet at a pace.
Now seems we’re showing some signs of regret
As ill effects now hit us in the face?
But still our need for more land must be met,
Thus wildlife we continue to displace
When their age old habitats we target.
Now we go on depriving them of land
So that our billions further expand.
We see ourselves as Master of Nature,
So she is there to serve our every need,
To be our slave for present and future.
Perhaps our need we should admit is greed.
Am I painting a worrying picture
As our mean ways now make this planet bleed?
How long can our clever ways dominate
And what will come after COP twenty eight.
June 11 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Job 39-42
Key Verse – Job 39:17 Because God hath deprived her of wisdom, neither hath he imparted to her understanding.
PRAISE BE TO GOD WHO IMPARTS TO US
WISDOM AND UNDERSTANDING
Praise be to God for imparting to us understanding,
and not depriving us of wisdom, so we will not be:
Fearful and faithless
Futile as well as fruitless
Frightened, feeling flawed
Feeling filthy while frustrated
Fugitives, fretting flaws of freedom-fullness
Job 40:9 Praise be to the Lord for His arm:
Truly bearing us with His compassion
Totally building our character
Thoroughly bracing our commitment
Tenderly breaking our carnality
Triumphantly blessing our consecration
Job 41:11 Praise be to the Saviour for
sharing us what He has for our:
Salvation of settled security
Sanctification, spiritually secured
Standards, steadfast by His Scriptures
Satisfaction with His sufficiency and sustenance
Stewardship as well as servanthood with His serene surety
Job 42:9 Praise be to the Almighty for
accepting our prayer request:
Healing our illness
Holding us by His inspiration
Helping us against our infirmities
Hoisting us through His instruction
Hearing us and our illumined importunity. Amen!
June 11, 2024
Written By: D. Collins 10/12/23
Is depriving people of food, fuel, and water genocide?
With no reporters in Gaza and the world lets it slide.
It is easy to look away as if a slaughter isn’t about to happen.
The reason I know it so, is because it’s happened since 1947.
Does bulldozing homes sound like war to any of you?
It’s more of a scorched earth approach from my view.
All the photo props telling Israel America has their back.
Cutting off food to children! I’m not down with that.
What war crime could possibly put that to shame?
I can only think of one but won’t mention names.
The war isn’t about Hamas, but to eradicate the people.
As they snatch more land ensure there will be no sequel.
Bug Destiny
Round tiny bug moves slow along the garden path
Avoiding traffic as it trudges along
Carries the hardened armor of its ancestry
Down there too, through the centuries
The weight of that nobility
With it, on its back, through history
Portals of time laid out in its direction
Its lineage developed skills for battles
In darkened bitter caves
With aging somber rocks in far off lands
And along the seasoned shores
Over millions and billions of years
Ants search day and night for this small creature
Little round bugs are a staple on their menu
They will not rest until
This morsel is served up in honor of their queen
Solo insect as black as death
Stands by in armor ready
Ants take their forces onward against the drop of day
Their tiny march relentless, endless and grave
Black bug hunkers down in his encasing
Waiting In case bad things should happen
And to survive another day
The army attacks
Storms in on solo bug in stark surprise
With concise incisions ready
Sharp mandibles set to dissect it on the spot
Little bug has one last trick
It tastes of sour and stinky feet
The ants retreat defeated
Round bug makes its rounds about the garden gate
In its cultivated aged defense makes it to another day
Future generations will praise this day
That kept their kind alive
Depriving queen ant of a nasty meal
Of destinies surprise
Donald trump = pathological psychopath
Fred Trump taught his sole son Donald
how to steal the leading way into more ass,
though no hint given, nor prediction forecast
in his growing up years, that would foretell,
thru base anaphylactic cronyism, egotistical
gall insidious kleptomania call, malodorous
Machiavellian offal obnoxious quintessential
skullduggery, unfair wicked yik yak zeal
to wield selfishness, a mean mogul with brass,
who would unstintingly live up to his surname,
and trump every law in the books of jurisprudence
and crass bend avast set of constitutional laws
to feed his ferocious fealty to the all mighty dollar
flaunting, fleecing, and flipping the welfare
of those (he deemed must serve him
his insatiable hunger) to connive, dictate,
and expedite his hell bent assiduity,
an empire fit for a King, who felt no aversion
to mollycoddle, peddle, and wheedle
any zealous contractual obligation
(immediately abrogated), and concoct fabrications
vis a vis, a visa versa MasterCard his
American Express shun re: the art of the raw
FitBit (if necessary browbeating, depriving,
forfeiting meting out legally obligated pay
whenever an inconvenient truth awoke
in his noggin reneging fiduciary promises
to the risk-taking, moon shining, toiling citizens
ala Indian giving per many an unfair deal
exuding crass with especial treatment
to withhold wages for his (held in check)
Polish laborers, who built his city on rock and rolling
stock – so a Starship emblazoned with
outsize ego of an exploiter with no pay
to his backbreaking Polish construction
motley crue nor even mucho grassy us
for erecting his empire now ranked in
billions of dollars unfairly pointing a finger
to berate, dictate and finagle foreigners
(illegal immigrants, he would now boot
out of this country) to carry out drudgery
with hungry stomachs growling at slave wages,
lamentably plodding since any other employer
might question their vlsa status, hence anger
boils within this generic human enraged
his wealth squeezed from every last drop
of said craftsman, now if still alive old and
broken men crushed by the mighty
self proclaimed dictator of the proletariat,
whose hollow being blind sides those
he stares down, yet beware all that glitters ain't gold!
O Rhyme! how I express my joy in thee;
but sorrow drains desire, and grace received,
depriving me of your vivacious sea
of gilded imagery. I deceived,
for happiness and cheer leap from my page:
though melancholy, the womb of all odes,
the false bliss which bloomed in the soil of rage,
doomed me, and love, to life's despondent roads.
But I, both human and bard, now declare:
brave words inspired, but deep insight brought pain.
Like diamonds, forged by pressure and fine care,
bright hope reflect'd its glory, then healed my brain.
Hence, my rhymes, sung with new elation's blood,
build heaven on earth where only hell has stood.
The high cost of freedom we are facing today.
Should not be regarded lightly as somethings
We throw away. Let all of God's children
Gather together and pray. For the freedom
Of worship and assembly we enjoy today.
The high cost of freedom of speech did not come cheaply.
And should not be thrown away on blasphemy, curse words
And the loss of human dignity. Honor the name of the Lord your God
And do not take his name lightly or in vain! Hallowed be
The name of the most high and holy God!
The high cost of freedom of the press did not come cheaply.
It was paid for with blood, sweat and tears. It should not
Be wasted on scandalous and yellow journalism!
It should not be wasted upon human loss of dignity.
Those are negative forces facing our nation and our world today.
We are holding the cost of human life as a disposable commodity.
By not valuing the life of unborn or new born infants. Children
Are a gift from God and created in his image after his likeness!
There is an ultimate price to pay for communism's oppression.
As they sacrifice the basic human right and need of freedom of
Expression. They hold their people in captivity. And I personally
Long for the day. "when all God's people shall be free."
These are the same hostile forces in the world today. Depriving their
Own people the basic rights to assemble and to pray. They seek to ignite us And divide us and therefore conquer us.
Seeking only to: deprive. torture, Rob, murder and to enslave us. They strongly desire to have world wide Rule and reign over us! And they will pay any price to completely destroy us! Remember the people of Hong Kong! Remember the Venezuelan people!
Love in Christ Jesus!
Roxanne Lea Dubarry
Roxy Lea 1954
Roxy 1954/ October Country
July 03, 2020
Roxy Lea 1954
October 12, 2022 Scripture Meditations Based on John 5-6
Key Verse – John 6:35 And Jesus said unto them, I am the bread of life: he that cometh to me shall never hunger; and he that believeth on me shall never thirst.
MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR BEING MY LIFE’S BREAD
Thank You for being my life’s bread of salvation-fullness
Always assuring me redemption’s completeness
Never letting my soul hunger for worldliness
Truly ready to feed me midst crises’ heaviness.
Thank You for being my life’s bread of spirituality-fulfillment
Always giving me supplication’s settlement
Never failing my faith that’s exercising sincere commitment
Truly timely to uphold me midst trials’ refinement.
Thank You for being my life’s bread of satisfaction-source
Always showering me blessings’ force
Never depriving my heart against righteous course
Truly available to help me midst discontentment’s doors.
Thank You for being my life’s bread of service-strengthening
Always empowering me with calling’s charging
Never ignoring my sacrifices and diligent labouring
Truly cheerful to encourage me midst well-doing’s wearying.
Thank You for being my life’s bread of sufficiency-provision
Always securing me with heaven’s protection
Never neglecting my needs for character-perfection
Truly compassionate to deal with me midst persecution.
Thank You for being my life’s bread of salvation-efficiency
Always supplying me work-skills’ proficiency
Never tolerating my laziness and complacency
Truly truthful to reward me midst performance-persistency’s fervency.
Thank You for being my life’s bread of stability-might
Always pulling me toward holiness’ light
Never leaving my testimony upon pride’s height
Truly wise to lead me midst righteousness’ fight.
October 12, 2022