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You watch as people suffer
lost jobs no wages
life living in a swag
we watch as people suffer
But what can I do
the problems to big
You can't fix the world
Government closed the city's down
To save lives
lives are more important than money
yet how great are Governments
To put lives above the economy
we can walk proud
in what we have done
but people need jobs
jobs to feed their family
Jobs to provide homes and housing
Jobs to provide books and text books
Government have been paying
Job keeper and job seeker
supporting people in lockdown
but you can't keep this up forever
lock down break the cycle
beat Covid 19
but then encourage your people in work
families, brothers, sisters, cousins and aunts
to save together, invest together
one hundred people saving ten dollars per week
Is a thousand dollars per week
fifty two thousand dollars per year
the deposit every year for building a house
rent out the house and it pays for its self
Your family would be on the road
to creating wealth
If every family is encouraged
to invest in building houses
your building industry would grow
our factories that make door knobs
your factories that make doors
your factories that make windows
would have work
your families would be building wealth
and with that wealth
they can then create work
for their children
then once people again have jobs
we could use that wealth
to build a healthy planet
I will rise when you call my name
I will rise if I am old or lame
I will rise with you on high
I will rise even if I die
when Jesus returns
I will see your face
I will rise up into your heavenly place
I will see you on your throne
my father in heaven the one who calls me his own
when Jesus returns
everything will be as it should be
and we will be raised up with thee. Amen
got this message last night God will raise us up
and wrote this poem and inspired by the song
I will rise by chris tomlin
and another poem I read asking forgiveness of sins
hope this brings them comfort hope and know they have assurance.
Ezekiel 37:12
Therefore prophesy and say to them: 'This is what the Sovereign LORD says: My people, I am going to open your graves and bring you up from them; I will bring you back to the land of Israel
John 6:39
And this is the will of him who sent me, that I shall lose none of all those he has given me, but raise them up at the last day.
John 5:21
For just as the Father raises the dead and gives them life, even so the Son gives life to whom he is pleased to give it.
1 Thessalonians 4:16-17New International Version (NIV)
16 For the Lord himself will come down from heaven, with a loud command, with the voice of the archangel and with the trumpet call of God, and the dead in Christ will rise first. 17 After that, we who are still alive and are left will be caught up together with them in the clouds to meet the Lord in the air. And so we will be with the Lord forever. Amen
SUICIDE
I witnessed suicidal attempt of my older cousin sister
on issue of lost love.
Taking sleeping pills, immediately she realised the blunder,
as she was Mom of two little kids and called Doctor herself.
Meanwhile me and my brother, trying to keep her awake.
She was saved and promised not to take such drastic step,
But to face problems, not to escape.
Another suicide already committed came to me as a news.
She was only thirty-seven, graceful, beauty-queen
Successful careerist winning International fame as Dancer.
Her Mom was my immediate neighbour
No consolation I could give to poor Mom.
How could she do this, setting extreme despondent example
to her followers.
I could not give the news to my daughter then studying abroad
Because SHE was her idol.
Later my daughter got the shocking news from Internet
and was totally shattered.
Suicide is not a solution but miserable to all.
09/17/17
Suicide Prevention Month Contest by Laura Loo
I have not penned a verse for a while because I had no tears left in my eyes, the earth’s crust had soaked it up shooting up roots from the ground and leading me to where destiny is bound. Everything seems to be getting in line as I held on to the courage that’s divine. The sun is shining in my face and the, and raindrops are running a new race. The mountain is standing aloof penetrating the wisdom of the gigantic roof. I can see the globe dancing around the throne and the daffodils scattering its fragrance all around and the water Lilly sitting on the edge of the pond sending a message to the iron man spreading out in the bed. I just wonder where I would have been if someone had not cover for my sins, the trees would be holding it limbs and the leaves would absorb its own grief. Now the air is clear and I’ve got so much to share, I am just waiting for the moment when the wind will take me to another town then my spirit will be at ease before the journey is complete. Night is falling, and the trees are still, the traffic is running about in the street, hooting and tooting as if they are conducting a drill. The cocks and hens are bellowing on the hill and toads jumping around in the grass with a symphony that’s stretching from abroad. The night owls with swift eyes are penetrating the passersby and they are looking up into the sky. What on earth is going in the town? Everyone is running around in new shoes galoshes and water boots, big umbrellas and groceries piled on top of their head. The rain is coming down and not one person on the street can be found destiny has weathered the storm and was air lifted out of the town. And so it was I got my life back on track and start wearing a brand new frock.
Forget International law we’re going to war
Bloodlet betrayal Israel settles an old score
Rational regret nope they’ve done it before
Democracy trumps theocracy don't be a bore
Ideology analogy rampant hypocrisy the core
Encore beast feasts on Middle East once more
Yanks a bellicose hero no gung ho Emperor Nero
Iran has how many nuke warheads ..yep ZERO
Know North Korea has at least sixty..so hey ho
Tehran has subverted & really perverted the Quran
Mistook a book which dearly above all is about love
Protests hushed and clearly crushed by an iron glove
Vulture that killed Persian culture and became Iran
Recurring theme yes yet another despicable regime
We get the gist of the tryst to enlist be a misogynist
Twist with that insatiable hunger to be a warmonger
Confessed annihilation dressed up as emancipation
Just like the Vietnamese wheeze an illegal invasion
Afghanistan and Pakistan but not always only Asian
Hark back to Iraq those weapons of mass destruction
Iran made up glory story crass Bush & Blair production
No compunction Trump’s voter slump needs a ruction
Shouting we did collar Khamenei the deadly scholar
Flouting drastic snide bully tactic plied again with pride
No better than Hezbollah raving craving every oil dollar
We holler you’re killing women & kids like the Ayatollah
Displaced races & harrowed faces can’t choose a side
Bow & kowtow right now or you’ve got nowhere to hide
Nethanyahu retinue continue with the US by their side
Permitted even after in Gaza they committed genocide
The West rules poor people just tools schools of mules
We’re not fools we know who drools over fossil fuels
But if there is a sliver of silver lining shining in the sky
Defining demise of the ersatz ex pat twa*s tax free lie
Goodbye to the whining rash brash flash hellhole Dubai!
standing in the rain again
in the rain again I stand,
next to the Finnish truck driver waiving with a wet newspaper
or maybe it's a card deck, hand looks like a duck's beak
from the radio "Satumaa" sounds like fruits falling from trees
rolling down on the patio to find a man and woman circling each other's bulb like bodies
and everyone has forgotten why it rains
we are surrounded by tango and dresses and unsteady hands on knee caps, nails tapping on guilt and minds too hazy to recall what a promise feels like
drops keep running down my neck
I long for a glass of whatever to lean my finger and thoughts against
Reijo Taipale will not be leaving the radio anywhere soon, and someone says "we are in a movie, feels like it, right? this is too real to be anything but"
no birds are singing anymore
wax like birches are standing heavy and empty against the quiet lake
where all the horses sometimes used to swim
the wooden boards will squeak when I leave.
We hear of a war in Ukraine
On the news just again and again
There bombs are a'flying
There's much fear and kids crying
On the streets in a ravaged Ukraine
There is grime and much pain in Ukraine
They seek hospital beds there in vain
Not much help for the weak
The only waters in creeks
And the death count is bleak in Ukraine
Sanitation is bad in Ukraine
With no gloves or masks it is plain
Covid must be so rife.!
Do people fear for each life?
Because of all of the germs in Ukraine?
Perhaps millions have died in Ukraine?
As international relations are strained
Why no great; covid strife?
We hear of bio labs on ice..
And yet covid's not..big..in ukraine?
I clock in the time that I arrived but all my explanation was in vain, you did not listen to a word that I say and you kept giving me the blame, if I say A, you say B and if I say He, you say She, You kept putting me below the status quo until you got me off the show.
I still have the passion to live and a heart to forgive but life will never be the same, for you have left me cold, naked, empty and bare but I have got the courage within me to cross over the turbulent sea.
I have been working on this story for more than a year and I everytime I take it to you it end up in the garbage bin, it’s as if I have committed a terrible sin, we cannot see eye to eye and sometimes your insults make break down me cry, If you had stop to listen to what I had to say, the election would have gone another way, but you ignore the simple things that would make you win, the ingredients are mixed up poetry is in the soup and it makes a good diet for me and you. There is magic in the soup.
It is the down to earth things that you cannot see and the objects on the set that cause Israel to hold its breath. The Kremlin fed on them too and those in the back pull Ukraine off the track, they could not analyze them properly and it made the Kremlin happy.
The objects on the set send away the mercenaries in a sprinting in body bags, they were criminals without a destiny or a flag. They have committed atrocious so nature did not treat then kind; they had a short run and was quickly put down by the barrel of the gun .
Everyone worked from the same script while others make lots of profit from it. I did some serious work but you kept throwing me in the dirt and you are still not alert.
I have done some serious work but did not get a dime or recognition for it one administration has come and gone leaving me bare and empty on the law.
It the dawn of a new day and I am optimistic that good things will come my way, you have to settle those legal matters and you have to pull the troops out of the fire.
Think of your own sons and daughter, would you want them to perish in the fire, the nasal sprays are on the way and we have to meet without further delay, too many irons are in the fire and you have to get the universe back in order. We are close but there is distance between us.
Long before the cold war
Just before Vietnam
An agency created by U.S.
Similar to the FBI and CIA
A governmental agency
Called S.H.I.E.L.D
SUPREME
HEADQUARTERS
INTERNATIONAL
ESPIONAGE
LAW-ENFORCEMENT
DIVISION
The agency the chronicles and fights
Illegal crimes against man
America, the World
Protectors of every man woman boy and girl
From Communist, USSR
Criminals
Agencies A.I.M and Hydra
Hydra captures and or kills one of those heads.
Another bad guy will replace them
And AIM a bunch of evil bad scientists
Ready also to rule
And if not too busy with all that
Shield will occasionally fight a super or none super bad guy
So check your past ports
Check under your bed
Watch out lock your doors
Cause this super agent group
On the loose
And it isn’t anything that stay's concealed
Espionage crime fighting Nick Fury and the...
Agents of
S.
H.
I.
E.
L.
D.
12/11/17
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
The orchestra opens with a bang, and the musical director raises his hand and the symphony began. Sunday morning crowd with anxious heart sits quietly in the hall as the orchestra plays a wonderful rendition for the wedding ceremony. Celebrities and dignitaries filled the theatre dress circle, listening to the sting hitting the strings while celebrity’s whisper unfolds on hot mic.
The orchestra sounded good and the entire guest understood that it was no ordinary feat; when the soprano starts to sing, it almost ripped off the entire roof as the voice bellow through the hallway before it landed on the heart to stay. The speeches were brief, but the music swept the guest off their feet, and they kept asking for more.
Footsteps moving down the hallway trotting on marble heel floor, it’s like horses moving on the track creating anything that is new as they walk down the hallway of the marble heel floor with courage and pride in their shoe.
It beautiful and strong and you can never tell what is going on; the distance between them was neat and heaven kept them moving on their feet. They disburse in groups and pack the room of the marble heel floor; the stage was big and wide and the guest had an unusual surprise.
There was something peculiar on the floor, and it had people moving from door to door. It was a design on the marbled heel floor that kept curious eyes looking and searching for the spot that leads to the track.
The marble heel floor has a design beneath the tile that leads you into another country through a gigantic door. It has a special spot that leads to Egypt through the back. There are layers of tiles that you cannot see and if you remove one it will lead you into the sea. The Egyptians knows about it for the pharaoh had carved it, they led special wedding guest out the back door, down a passage through the marble heel floor.
It is just one tile that you have to move, that will expose everyone that is walking without shoes. The crowd is racing to see you, and they want to meet with you before the day is through. The lay line is another kind and that too us waiting on the line, but the marble heel floor is of a special kind, its polished and glazed and it shines like a mirror into your face.
The marble heel floor is built inside the gate, don’t be late