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We hereby solemnly pledge on our sacred honor.
Fully realize, "now is the time which try men's
souls." Admitting, "we are in clear and present
danger! Fully recognizing we all need to rely
upon a higher power and authority
Than ourselves. "And they shall seek
Me and they shall find me when they
Shall search for me with all of their hearts."
Let us humbly pray for world peace
Justice and harmony." Let the flags
Of freedom and liberty fly high upon the
earth
"We are to love one another as I
Have Love you." Greater love has
No man than he who is wiling
To lay down his life for his
Brothers and Sisters!
And harmony. "Let us pray for the
Peace of Jerusalem and the middle
East" "Let us pray for world peace
And harmony." "There never was
A good war nor a bad peace."
"Now is the time for all good men to
Come to The aid of our country."
"Now is the time for good men
And women to come to the
Aid of their party.
"A house divided against
Itself can not stand."
" Ask not what your country
Can do for you, but ask what can you
Do for your country."
We "pledge alliance to the flag of the
United States Of America to the republic
for which It stands one nation under God
Indivisible with liberty and
Justice for all!
"The pen is mightier than the sword."
"Those who live by the sword must
Die by the sword." "You shall not kill!"
"Put on the whole armor of God."
"Your kingdom come your will be
Done on earth as it is in heaven.
"The Lord is my light and my salvation;
Whom shall I fear? the Lord is the
Strength of my life; of whom shall
I be afraid?"
"Let there be peace on earth and let
It begin with me. " Blessed are
The peace makers for they shall be
The children of God." Blessed are
The pure in heart for they shall
See God. "Blessed are the meek
For they shall inherit the earth."
Love in Christ Jesus!
Roxanne Lea Dubarry
Roxy Lea 1954
Roxy 1954/ October Country
May 30, 2020
You see, apart from well brewed coffee,
And soothing rhumba spiced with jazz,
I love women, no l ladies, yes lasses,
They are like whimsical poetry.
Women are well endowed beings,
Beings with soothing lovely voices,
Beings that walk around with precious gourds,
And a backyard full of soft-to-touch orchards.
Imagine of a world devoid of ladies,
It could be a boring one indeed,
Gloominess would loom everywhere,
With deep, hoarse and irritating voices.
If loving them is a sin, I am already a sinner,
If defending them is a crime, I better rot in jail,
No obligation amounts to having 'hot' damsels,
And no purgement can outsmart a pulchritude with sturdy cones.
A certain religious leader always condemns my habit,
He says I will not make it to heaven with my coveting,
Too sad, I have a tattoo on my right deltoid,
And the Holy book says we will not enter Jerusalem!
the memory of you feeds my soul
with the sound of wonder and surprise
as my heart runs wildly tamed
becoming a silent drum creating a distant
rumble while my eyes are filled with a vivid vison
of unsung glory a simple song of freedom
a familiar hope always gazing and doting upon me
your memory awakens me to coke a cola sign
and giant zenith radio announcing the beautiful
sound of freedom under a multitude of brilliant stars
warm cozy nights with the king while the memory of you
has planted mustard seeds on hills of Jerusalem
miles wide my eyes see the fullness of freedom
as my mind removes the mountains
from our paths as I wandered through the valleys
over white plains of wide open grandeur
oh how I fly on wings of wisdom and desire for freedom
while I prepare a place for unwritten knowledge while the
memories of you are greatly instilled in my very being
it was during Passover sunday on that warm spring day
that gentle untimely way it seem the king and I shared
the very the same dream
Those who today loudly voice their complaints
Might do well to study a people most quaint
The Jewish People for 3,332 years has survived
Despite pogroms and holocausts, still quite alive
A former slave nation exiled to Persia almost 2,500 years ago
Jerusalem then razed to the ground by Rome, as you know
Jews lived by the skin of their teeth for 1,900 years
Until they retook Jerusalem in 1967, a miracle it appeared
Herded into ghettos in Western Europe 'til Napoleon
And the 'Pale of Settlement' further east 'til the 20th century dawned
Jews kept a low profile, in the face of Injustice didn't complain
Beatings, Blood-Libels, Round-ups -- all sorts of Pain
Jews couldn't own land; they were barred from all professions
Countless peasants falsely accused Jews of murder at confession
The Jew became a middleman, a despised money-changer
If he tried to pass for a gentile, his very life was in danger
As if all that weren't enough, last century 6 million precious Jewish souls
died in Nazi gas chambers, crematoria, trenches, open holes
One-third of all the world's Jews wiped out in just six years
Pregnant women and infants murdered in that Valley of Tears
Today Jews are in Jerusalem, Israel! a People standing strong
They refused to give up hope just because they were wronged
What's their secret, you may ask. How did they do it
No smoke. No mirrors. They just stubbornly stuck to it...
Rule #1: Education, universal literacy for all of their seed
From the age of three, every Jewish child's taught to read
Next: Family purity, the holiness and sanctity of wedlock
Women always had rights! but no infant aborted, no child 'bad luck'
And finally, what kept it all together, down through the ages
An unshakeable belief in God and His Law, no matter the outrages
So, from the Jews you might want to take a softer-voiced cue
For you too can do it. Just follow three rules...
~~Is There A Hell~~
Hell, Sheol or Hades is there any such place?
Check your scriptures if you dare, I’ll show you the place
There is no place of torture ruled over by the devil
Just a threat in the mind to keep us all on a level.
It does not in the scriptures say - we will forever burn
For all your sins on earth if you do not turn
God inspired the words of the Bible they say
He wanted to help us all - on our good way.
The scriptures inform us that once we are dead
To the dust we return and not torture to dread
From the dust we were created to it we will return
Not a room next to Satan where he can laugh as we burn.
This God In the scriptures promises a resurrection for all
He does not say into a fiery pit we are all doomed to fall.
The pit in the scriptures around Jerusalem ringed
Where the dross and the rubbish were hurled into this thing.
He promises life for those that vindicate his name
For those that do not, they themselves are to blame
But there is no threat of a fiery pit they call Hades, Sheol or Hell
Just to dust in the ground that’s where we will dwell.
Job was a man much loved by God
Asked to be hidden in Sheol until God's anger dissipated, now that’s odd
Why would a man want to be hidden in Sheol or Hell?
Because he knew the truth, and from this we can tell.
He wanted to hide in the grave until resurrected
He was lost and in pain and feeling rejected
God cured this good man that wanted to hide in hell
He rewarded him with more, his quiver he did swell.
In Revelation which is to be revealed - and is visionary
It depicts the devil in flames, now that may be to some quite contrary.
God promised that Satan will burn in Hades for all time.
But man has a chance to be forgiven his crimes
The worst we can have would be no resurrection
Leaving our bones in the ground for archaeological inspection
Ecc :9;5
Job11: 11-14
Ps 1463-4
Hell Hades Sheol through different translations seem to mean grave
The alternative Saga
Eric the brave Viking
could pillage a village all by himself
rape every woman regardless of age.
In Franken land, he got a venereal disease
Which he spread wide and far?
But hi, he was a Viking and couldn`t care less.
He led several Viking ships and headed
for the Med, but he met Arabs fighter and lost
Later converted to Islam. After many years
He reached Jerusalem where he met others from his country
and joined them on the way home, but when they heard
he was a Muslim they threw him overboard
in the straight between Morocco and Spain,
and so ended the life of a brave Viking.
In love and in war all is fair
This is no consolation but a scare
Ye gloat but it is loss and death that ye dare
And it is at requiem masses ye remember prayer
Ye clamor to justify a side’s cause
As if the bloodshed is worth applause
And for counting the cost you take no pause
As if you have gone over peace to its last clause
You speak of love as if you even love hate
And destiny as if to embrace fate
Virtues unclear and boundaries obscure for any trait
In your unholy conviction you desecrate
How much blood seeks to be avenged
While the godliness we by our lips pledged
Has in deed and intent been edged
When indeed the earth has no blood thirst to be quenched
We pray for the peace of Jerusalem
May she end her bleeding by touching the hem
Rightful birthright and inheritance be unto them
May she not eat her own but be their gem
K. Muitherero
"America under occupation"
America, land of the free, you're under occupation
there can't be freedom in a zionist-controlled nation
Their main weapon is money with ammunition infinite. Bribery they treat
they own most of the media, the hollywood, the banks and the wall street
the same for the music industry. From sony to columbia their domination
brainwashing the citizens from left and right, defining the flow of information
from CNN to CBS. Disney, nickelodeon for kids' indoctrination
they instruct you who to vote for, who to not. Campaign: "orangehead's defamation"
It's solely them behind the woke. They fund and they promote, this abomination
behind abortion, incest ****. Degeneracy and demoralization
they have turned the FBI into their army and they rig its operation
they have corrupted and control both leading parties, though mostly the democrats
this isn't democracy! It's an oligarchic regime of zionistic rats
It's not a conspiracy theory, it's straight up conspiracy. It's the reality
a stealthy army of wealthy businessmen with hebrew bloodline and no morality
it is not even about the jews. It's about a special type of them
it's almost the same gang that occupies palestine and jerusalem.
(If you don't believe me, google it... or maybe not. Because, guess the ownership of google...)
(For more information about the hollywood and the media, search using yandex or another non-zionist search engine for "hasbara project".)
Oh, God we know our life is.
But a flower that blooms and goes.
In this, treasured time in your presence.
Keep one clear from feuds of tangled weeds.
That lives to choke out the light by dirty deeds.
Keep ones roots nourished from your truth.
To go back to the Love of a youth.
Growing towards the light that is glorious.
Flourishing, with living water to show your glory.
Fill ones blooms with pollen to spread.
For the bees and butterflies to fly across the land.
Be with them in holding on to these treasures.
Breathing ,forth new life to another flower seeking.
To give encouragement and comfort.
That ,there is another one out here praying for you.
Although, many have fallen over in disbelief.
Sprinkle this Love over to bring relief.
That ,when one's time on this earth is done.
It will be noticed this flowers direction of growth.
Although, ones appearance might be fading away.
Inwardly,this process of God's power
Is being renewed full of life day by day
Shall, the Lord mold one to become a flower
Which ,never fades in the City of the Heavenly Jerusalem.
Which has been made available in this moment.
Some kings are borne in magnificent coaches gilt with gold.
With great pomp and blare of trumpet, their procession is foretold.
Others are borne on ornate sedan chairs, clad in purple gowns.
Upon their royal brows rest elaborate, jeweled crowns.
Christ forsook such trumpery for His triumphal celebration.
Instead, He chose a lowly donkey as His means of transportation.
Thro' the streets of Jerusalem the Man of Galilee was borne;
He of royal lineage, destined to wear a crown of thorn.
Exultant crowds spread cloaks and palm fronds along the mews,
Shouting "Hosanna In the Highest!", to the herald of Good News!
This festive occasion was revealed by the Prophet Zecharia,
Who foretold that a humble donkey would bear the great Messiah!
Tho' The Prince of Peace could've sat upon a prancing Arabian steed,
Or a lavishly bespangled camel of exceptional breed,
This modest yet majestic preacher, teacher, physician,
Chose to ride a simple donkey to fulfill His earthly mission.
Tho' the Savior of humankind was in a lowly stable born,
And suffered a lifetime of ridicule, hate and scorn,
He endured trials and temptations but overcame such things,
And arose victorious o'er the grave to become the King of Kings!
Entry for Anthony Slausen's "Jesus" Contest