Thursday, December 28, 2023

An Incursion into Your Consciousness Filled With Facts And Contexts, Both Learned, And, Unfortunately, Not As Much.

 The King ...  I see signs of purple all around me.  Once this made me think people, some where, hidden from me, supported me.  Though I distrusted purple, as I did all colors at first.  Learning the tactics used by people made me assume they could not be on my side.  I had no clue yet that I would be choosing between the lesser of two evils over and over, and will to the end.  Less evil, the better.  Pretending evil does not exist because you turn away from the hard decisions, is part of the problem. 

There is a personality type or whatever that dehumanize everyone around them, finding their sense of welfare not in community, but in drugs, sex, video games, the web.  Ten edged swords.  De-humanizing anyone goes against the God I worship.  There are reasons to fight.  I will not fall on my knees before the enemy to prayer, I will be killing them.   'There is a time for war... a time for peace.'  





My questions are so many that I tried to ask one and so many flooded through my mind, the original question washed away.. I would like answers about purple.  If this is religion, and I am a leader in this community with some, this you were able to make clear enough for my simple mind. I do not wish to be the last word on anything, much.  Golden Rule.  That is all I need to operate on.  Refine it as you will, to me it means treating each other as we would be treated, in all ways.  Even if that meant killing back.


I wish to be a more turn the other cheek Christian, and follow the King example of real strength, which was taking the torture for the cause.  I however live in war zone, and to ignore that may get people killed.  I pray to all that anyone anywhere hold Holy, that I amd those I feel at my back, or shoulder, are at peace.  


I do not ever want to stir up anti-Jewish thinking again. Before the oct 7 horrifying slaughter by Hamas,  my writing about the Palestinian peoples plight, put up movies of theirs -- on a facebook account I abandoned.  --  looked like I despised Jews, and a Jewish friend pointed this out, and also how Jews were still used as red Herrings, as we see the Jews Run The World and want to enslave us,  we miss the industrialists who are trying to do this.  Musk is not Jewish, he just acts like that when his anti-semitism is showing.  He does not have to pretend he is not a racist, being from South Africa is not always a sign, but when they are racist, it is with a life time of stupidity reinforced by his tiny mind.  


I wish something I had tried to make contact with you would work.  Physical.  I do not if this is the terms of my imprisonment, or my being a Hostage....  whatever, you do not want to meet me, or you cannot.   I understand if I am a big deal , like I was when, in the first few days of this, I wrote Come To Me, and the news showed every high way into Chicago blocked.  I then said we should do this at home, safe, like hobbits.  Later, in the midst of the Christ thinking, I would tell you people could come to see me, but different groups brought in, poor and rich....  I met a lot of amazingly puzzling people during this time period, when on Estes.  I was still a mess, but the misunderstanding, which I think about all the time, and how could I not...  how an argument and a plea with Jackson to work with me could become what they did.   I grew anomered of a phrase with gauntlet, but I hardly understood them myself, let alone how they were interpreted.   I got no response, so I figure it was just another of my futile attempts to see the real world, or connect with someone who knew about me.....  the horrible shocks to follow, never shook my belief in Johnathon Jackson, though I gave up on the reverend, thinking his not answering me was the end of it... 


I am and was even more so ignorant of too much to comment on what I know.  I would not anyways....  the past for me has to be the past and stay there, as much as possible, for me to function .  A painful history book one consults so they do not repeat the pasts mistakes.  But now and the future it leads to is I guess the shift in consciousness my present writing will be doing, though I may mimic an entire movement that knows more than me, I will study, learn, and plan.  A mad plan.  An Ark.  Let them call me crazy about wanting planning done for the coming Greenhouse Effect... The refugees, etc.  Or do the governments plan on moving underground and leaving us on our own.... who can tell....  so I worry about the common people.  What will they do without some kind of help from us now... what little I can give, will be words that inspire deeds.  


The Hampton ....  that or something with his name in would be great for the first center here.


So, I cannot write what I think of purple, or brown, or blue, or yellow.... orange I am trying to define myself, but that is elsewhere.   This is the banned blog I come to for those who I know follow it all for some reason, or get clips of what is important, etc.

Anyways, I have also been thinking of Kevin Hart, winning the Mark Twain Award this year.....  so many awards were given just to show that world was fight me, because it would be people I truly went after for a bit, like Adam Sandler, who I know nothing about at all.   Except a few incidents in his life, most were positive.  I wonder if he supports this bombing now, or Howard Stern....  I will not hate someone over being a zionist, though after this, I will certainly distrust them ethically over how they are responding to this.  It is one thing to have a few ideas in your head, another to back a genocide over one.  Never become an ideolouge.  Humans are more important than most ideas...  and they do not fit into most ideologies....  which are myths, to being with.  Humans are difficult to govern, in case you have not noticed.


I wish it to be known that I will not hate with you anymore, if I can help it, and most of the time I can.  


Go in peace and prayer.



















Friday, December 8, 2023

Mourning For The Middle East

 A genocide is not being stopped.

The entire world knows.

Why the fuck is no one doing something...

the time has come to FIGHT the Israeli Government.

Someone needs to fucking stand up to them and say stop...

or fucking else.

This is how I feel.

This country has to take a stand.

Say STOP THE GENOCIDE.


Journalists targets as they die

to say See This Must End

This Must Be Seen by the world

Believing if we only knew we would help them.


Your leader is committing genocide

Israel

The Jews NEED TO STOP HIM.

REVOLT.

Put down your arms.

Refuse to fire the bombs.

Stop listening to a Rabbi who tells you to rape 

Any enemy and all Palestinians are enemies.

That Rape is a good way to come down from batal.


You stood up to him then...

Is there a madness in your leaders that has quashed all the sane

Who know justice alone brings peace.



I do not understand how I once celebrated the death of my enemies.

A madness overtook me 

I was 

without pity.

Temporary Insanity.

Almost like looking back on some drunken fucked up scene I caused

A feeling of righteous rage

God coming out of my mouth

Because Always I have walked the line

Because Always I have stood up

No one can intimidate me

Though this hardly means I want to fight.

The opposite.


I certainly would not wish more war

More soldiers dying in Israel

Coming in from whatever country

no more citizens driven mad

with mourning...








Thursday, November 23, 2023

Most Countries Have Committed War Crimes... Look At The Mercenaries (who Bush Granted Immunity for any crimes) In Afghanistan With Private Torture Houses

  The best soldier does not attack. The superior fighter succeeds without violence. The greatest conqueror wins without struggle. The most successful manager leads without dictating. This is intelligent non aggressiveness. This is called the mastery of men.


Tao



May peace cover the middle east like a cool breeze on a blazing hellishly hot day
May the sound of Angels singing
children's lullabies fill the streets

drown out the wails of the shocked and horrified as they mourn one and all 
as humans

God bring the people together in one your will for Peace

for mercy

may the storms of the aggrieved hearts
 not manifest in the streets

may they mourn without adding more names to the dead

war crimes hidden by the guilt on all 

stealing brothers and mothers and babies

from all sides

Vengeance is Mine Sayeth The Lord.   
NOT HUMANS who feel god-drunk 
On power

true leaders know they owe soldiers and civilians alike
that if they are to fight
they also need to negotiate peace talks
in the name of humanity


because peace always follows war
fi



Sunday, November 19, 2023

whispers from the world behind the world... classified words vaguely veiled.

 Though my words have triggered great harm in the past, write I must, despite being in a minefield of perceptions that I trigger with missteps.  I could just stagger thru them stoned out of my mind and with no idea where to go, what was going on, the man of steel ignoring all the people dying around me from the shrapnel.  I did this before you told me my words could kill.  I looked like a fool joking about such things...  and something much worse than a fool when you thought I laughed over death, torture, and theft...  even worse.  I think to myself, Do they realize, real or not, Christ is in the bedrock of my soul, and I am kind, merciful...   I will fight, reluctantly as hell and after decades of thought, or in a moment if the opportunity to do good, presents itself.  The good I do came with a lot of pain at times.   

I was thinking tonight since I destroyed the usa basically becoming a hive mind under one religion, dictator, and puppeteers, It was said in that Peacemaker show, on netflix, that by defeating the hive mind I had condemned the earth.  That these creatures would have saved the earth, these people around me who wanted to do good and were much influenced by me...  which is okay once in awhile if I am just being obviously ethical though be wary of subjectivity in my work, which may not apply to you at all...   and I had stopped them.   Of course this is the comic book version of this, based on a lot of myths about me.  One sentence, a pr scheme, does not a revolution make.... the Industrialists Behind me, had the funds, the media, the whatever to do so, and tiff with each other, along the way.

This person who said I had given the people a choice, whether they wanted to destroy the world or not.  Instead of having their thoughts stolen from them...  brainwashed, into a cult, etc.  I value free will too much to believe that becoming a hive mind is good for a society, in most respects.  We have common ground enough to love each other, in most cases, if we get over our phobias enough to get rid of them, so we allow this love to reach us.  Otherwise the people you meet will be Others, first to be feared, always, before slowly getting to know them.  Starting without fear, stereotypes, etcetera, takes a bit of time, but not much.  Those who get over xenophobia, racism, classism, etcetera, cannot believe the delusions they lied by before.  There is always hope.  I though think most about the disasters because so many befell me so quickly I had no time to contemplate what was going on, beyond the day to day battle, the war...  and I know there are disasters to come

I wish to encourage those who wish to confront this without fear, or myth... well, some fear  and some myth if they need, but confront nonetheless -- the world is dying.  Not possibly...  unless an entirely new surgical technique is developed, we are in for a slow, painful death.  How painful that is depends on groups now, which first willf fight hopefully, then in the end, realize I am right, and become actual Force, which confronts the environmental Monsters running straight at us from our future...


  I was a victim, who could never figure out why some liked me one moment, hated me the next, hailed and then told I had ordered horrible deaths. and threatened myself with torture, sale into sexual something, horrible world I discovered... since I am made of steel,  only those around me were hurt, those protecting and trying to harm.   I had no idea at this time what was going on, or even the sides that existed.  Let alone the one they had placed me in,


 I have finally been given enough information to know more, there it is never enough.... wary as I am of wanting to know more, and have my eyes grow all the more hollow..  

Once I wrote of war and I ended up in war and I learned just enough about war to know that I had failed if people under me went to war, but if they were I must join the righteous side if I am a righteous man, and try to stop the madness.  No matter how it started, that is not my business, damage control is all you can do.  I have lived my life like that, because I am physically and emotionally damaged, mentally damaged...  just damage.  One does not stop driving a car with a bent fender, or in the case of war or anything.... and I kept the pedal to the metal. 

I spent so long trying to strike fear into my enemies, a Batman mistaken for the Joker, terrifying good and evil alike, and sometimes as nothing, a bug to squash...  which is why I have so many bodies surrounding me, a metaphor to some and terrible reality to others.   I see a mine and hesitate, then look around and see this way has too many for me to go on...  have to turn around and go back, try another way, another day....


I am not advocating loneliness. I am a writer and do not often get lonely though I am alone a lot.  If I have a cat and a wife coming home that night...   when I am writing nothing else seems as important.  Not even my body.


  I do not wish to get anyone hurt with my new work.  I have learned why Harmony is required, and I learned by seeing people try clashing, and every time there was worse behind them than we have now.  Our country has learned now what we are up against.  I have seen both sides, worked with both sides, and been judged as part of both sides...  told ya I was a circle, which while it made more sense once, I still feel as a world citizen.


I read back to the start of my other blog, which is flagged, and realized there was some classified, out dated material in it, written by my cover, and I need to stay away from that.  I was still writing lies about living under the sea...  etc   A parable.  In almost every way.  My last lies... the ones that allowed me to finally wash up on the shores myself.  Done fighting for my life, and ready to keep fighting for the rights of others, peacefully...  this is my dream.   Though I will adjust to the nightmares that may come along the way....  with the will and power of GOD, and immortality awaiting, I will fearlessly advocate peacefully for protests, voting, the USA leading the way.  Leading by a violent revolutionary war is not the way.  Any such activity should be looked at as an insurrection, and the arms forces have to step up an take their role to preserve Democracy..

I am praying for you world, and on this Native American day,  may we colonialists see in Gaza what we once did, the European Whites and others, to millions...   we have progressed beyond such behavior, to some degree, but it is important to remember our past.  The right wing fanatics with nuclear bombs who care about nothing except taking this land once and for all, no matter who dies.... and at the risk of the Middle East exploding...  the Endgame is where the real blood flows.   The world knows,  Now if we do not say something we are complicit..  You will be on the right side, or the wrong side of history.  The US bubble of mainstream media and the star machine aside, people in the world see what is happening, whether they admit it or not....


God bless.

Uh, A Sign on the True Path, You Know... Or Not...

 Teach through encouragement, not criticism.

 the Master.


Don't confuse me for the Master, it is a bastardized one from the Tao, who was Chinese,  who I use with much less finesse,etc... than the Master who wrote the Tao.  Duh... hey, it only sounds obvious to you... 

As an old white guy, talking about being a master of anything brings up a lot of shit in people's mind that I would rather avoid.   Let alone with my 'Being There' past (rewrote as a horror novel, of course).  Oh, well..


Saturday, November 18, 2023

Taylor Swift should consult with Democrats and Humanitarians --AOC and USE HER POWER FOR THE PEOPLE

I hear Ms. Swift grew up kind of poor and regular, and I assume as an artist, and songwriter, her emotions run very deep, whether her persona shows this or not -- I honestly do not know, and that


is why I write this PLEA TO USE HER POWER FOR THE LIGHT...   though working with intelligence in entertainment all these decades Now, I know people whose job is to stop such things from happening.   Celebrities who go against the state, too far...  lose their career, or if too famous... threats, etc.

HOWEVER< HISTORY  calls for people like her to act Now, because after too late, there is no going back....   Please help..

Trump is trying to raise a lynch mob that thinks they are fighting for God. 'First, they came for the Jews, and I said nothing...' He is encouraging our hate genes. Once started, Xenophobia runs wild and goes after everyone, even the people who started the bloody mess.






This has happened in the past, I do not know if she is a product of this, or a free agent, or if our president and others cannot protect her, which I assume they could.or perhaps other people....  wink, fucking wink, wink, wink...  I do not ask her to put herself in danger, martyr herself  to some cause, like she owes her fans anything beyond encouragement, excitement, relief from everyday oppressions, that is enough,  more than most... wondrous, and enough.  This is a move that could help stop a Fascist from taking control, who will sick the religious right on a lot of us like rabid dogs.  Once Started, Xenophobia run wilds gets to everyone sooner or later, even the people who started the mess.

I know this man and seemingly ended up with his group at some point, I had no clue what was going on, still being used by ... who, does not matter twenty years later...  unless he tries again.  These are people who could take politics out.  I stopped that from happening when it was proposed to me.  I grew too powerful, and knew, I cannot leave forces like this...  but I cannot remove all of them and do not know if I should.  I know plenty of things I will Never speak of, offer my respect and gratitude to the bloodiest of my soldiers.  I pray they live through the mental wounds, that even the seemingly healthy came home mortally wounded by...  Or not.  People are all different.  I pray if the time comes again to protect Democracy, you will remember this I have done in circumstances that required me to the worst thing I could do, in my own mind, something that shattered who I believed I was...  I killed.  Without the excuse of being attacked, or ignorance...  with intent, good people, doing something without knowing where the puppet strings really lead.  I never had them.   I do more now.

I do not have to list the reasons to fear Trump enough for all sides who wish a Democracy to mobilize their people as never before, for all to follow Obama's lead of speaking out for what is right, using his power to help.   Taylor Swift has more right now.  God works in mysterious ways, and if you think you have them figured out, please add a question a mark afterwards...  


 Taylor Swift gave  truckers a hundred grand, after her tour... that is Life Changing money, as one man said.  Truckers are not paid nearly enough any more, remember...  that buys houses in most towns.  Others got bonuses as well.  Sharing shows a sign of caring about the emotions of those around you... and womyn and children especially need Power right now with Force...  again, I understand goons stop this sometimes.  And fair enough if they do.  No judgements.

I remember the white house used celebrities all the time when running, and to dine at the white house...  rump could not really get many to come, unless ordered or partners in crime...   remember when he gave piles of big macs and whoppers to millionaires invited to the white house for dinner...  KKK daddy showed up, dog whistle to the racists he relates to and they to him.   to do this, with the Clintons and Obama, paraded celebrities around.   Even Rump got Kid Rock and...  Ye sitting with the head of Nazi party down at Mar A Lago, probably splitting the check, knowing Rump.

 You do not see Biden doing any of this star shit, much at all.  He is all about the job, and is in that job at a very complicated time, and I for one Thank God for his wisdom.  


We as the sane in this country, from all political spectrums, must remember that this generation Must Preserve Democracy, like others did after ww2 when FDR set things right, after barely missing being coup'd by the same families trying this one now from far back in the shadows, General Butler, one man alone, stopped that from happening..  So no one should discount their place in History right now.  God or fate or politics or even the class war, as far as the average rich person is concerned, this is about losing our rights, and having the country stolen.





 WE MUST not only allow a vengeful Fascist, a Hitler lover, anti-environmentalist, horror or those making less than millions...  with a xenophobic army itching to kill some blacks, Jews, liberals, the vermin he calls people.....   to a crowd he too considers vermin, though they do not know this is all a show, he has been hired to do by real life Billionaires, like he oh so longed to be called, even though he was not...  got a paper to back up his lie.  Kept illegal loans coming in, as his New York trial commences.

No one must abandon women's rights issue right now.  The religious right, who follow him fanatically, will get their way, and the proud boys leader will be let out of prison, maybe brought into take over for the CIA.... that grade inflation in universities let these idiots thru.

I do not know if she reads me or is alerted, probably... regardless,  get her into the White House to sing, and talk to her how important this presidency is, and how you wish to reach out to the young people, which Biden, as you certainly know, is vital here. 



  There are a lot of new voters and some are influenced by parents living in the myths spewed by Fox news and other republican outlets, which can never tell the truth, that they only work for the rich, and get re elected so they have to lie.   People are gullible, and they have brains that if something is thought about long enough, we grow synaptic gateways, that do not allow new information to come in that contradicts what our synapses say is true. 

 This can be changed,  with a few weeks of creating other synaptic pathways, with another myth, or better yet the truth..  However, if people will only listen to one side, they will never be able to understand the other.  THIS is a scientifically proven matter.

The subtle brain washing... that creates the american dream... not the american reality,.. just dream, needs adjusted, for there to be much to dream for, just more to prepare for....  Ms. Taylor could help open the minds of many to myths different than their parents have drilled into them.  I pray the Holy Spirit within her will always show her how women are being hurt by Republican policies, and that the religious right is taking power, people who would make her wear a dress covering your ankles during performances, and will harm everyone she knew, you know... before she became famous.

God Bless Ya Kid, no matter what you do, I respect your decision. 

Sunday, November 12, 2023

Sermon Delivered From A Circle In The Middle Of Piles Of Corpses Stacked So High That The Blue Sky Is A Tiny Dot Far Above My Podium

 



 Sermons Delivered From A Circle In The Middle Of Piles Of Corpses 

Stacked So High That The Blue Sky Is A Tiny Dot  Far Above My Podium.






The sand where I have drawn my mystical circle with no clue
 how true the words I spoke would prove to be

A seeming empty threat from a spirit, 
who just said whatever...  stirring up controversy accidently and true
not realizing my words, which I called bullets in a metaphor, had become real.
A miracle of science and chaos and poor planning and a secret world

I do not know what to do at this podium
Surrounded by dead bodies and I wish to speak of Peace

how one who threw out an advertising line
total war for total peace,
never thinking it would be taken as more than
a way to get people motivated.

tommy smothers
came on tv probably ten years ago
and said anyone who thinks you can fight your way to peace
is an idiot.
I did not see anyone around me fighting 
to try to get peace,
though he sure as hell did. 
 To me this was a metaphor
and my even having to explain as much
meant I was being bullied by someone
who I loved in that star way
who I felt being famous and rich and on tv he was bullying
a guy who had been brainwashed, put on seroquel to assure I was insane
with wounds I ignored
Telling myself just living a life as I would 
as much as possible
was my only way to fight you....
and my words.

Mr. Smothers retired from comedy at this time and I thought they killed him
A terrible regret
I know there are others he represents a many now though the lack of communication
has left me out in the cold
the intelligence organizations in the USA obviously are against my activities
for reasons that as always are all made up in their heads.
They have become mercenaries for predatory capitalists.
This can change.  How will it change....  

My mistakes with the CIA before and the war,
 when I realized you were targeting
innocent civilians in an action that you were actually trying
to blame on me...
Making me the head of the CIA is ridiculous,
 as they did on this show ...
I would have loved to have been part of anything
trusted
etc

But for years you had been watching an out of control lunatic.  I could not change,  I could chalk all this up to the pain and....  I did not know yet that people had their arms cut off at the elbow for taking part in what was supposed to be a peaceful thing, and did have a lot of huge people behind me, who started wanting to fight, and while I did not know why... I had no clue this would set off a huge response.  

Why the hell would I...   a nobody I thought.   Then I heard the FBI saying 'this group' is peaceful, and knew they were referring to the group who thought I was going to be their messiah now.  They had come to be part of a Holy Event in Chicago, an attraction.... except I hardly ever went out because I was so depressed that I could not function.   Living on Estes then, not walking the dog.  

I had those men upstairs at that apt. banging on the ceiling when I needed to see what was on tv, and other times.   I was so self-centered, and afraid, I think....  that if I asked if we worked together they would say No...  I was waiting to be approached openly, I ended up getting Spies and The Psychopath. 

With Tommy Smothers I  thought it was his brother who said on tv one night
They killed my brother.  I am sorry for all who died.


I was still using the drugs in crazed manners.  The madness of the Christ heavy.  I remember telling you that people could come to see me, and that this had to be managed, and etc...  different groups than showed up at the beach, people I worked with, like one day all gays at the park, another day all people dressed in black, silently staring at the beach.  Again, I tried to speak to one and he looked at me with hatred in his eyes, though he told me nothing...  the rules you have, which still allow me to be easily manipulated.  In some says, this is good, God helps me to choose, and to help keep them in line, or in their presidency, or whatever office, should it come to this.   Copper set themselves up.  They are too sophisticated and ornery for me to think I could know better.  I am humbled by my part in helping you to understand how we all do fit together, and can work together, to banish threats to us all.

The unspoken actions of the last few years, I am going to think of as the Copper years.  When the blood was too sacred to wash off my body, growing thicker each day, as fresh blood splashing over me.  I can sit in living room, Samuel in One War, far from the action, giving orders to people I will never meet, after determining they needed to be silenced to hide a story, as was done to Gary Webb, the writer of the book on Iran Contra.    Fucking guy from columbia college asked to read my book, never called me back but  stole my story, switched it around, a lot, and left me totally out of the the thing, with Mel Gibson as a cab driver, which I was when I met the guy, and I got right they were murdering this reporter.   Not like they came after me over it, though this guy probably has cia connections, associated with Columbia College Film School...  same place my prof. stole our script.  The strange aside, co-incidences, watched since ...  who cares.

 Only later can I prove this internet has watched me,
 tried to steal my soul, as the Amish believed about photographs... 
these colonialists tried to steal my thoughts and all images of my life
objectify me into the ultimate commodity
use me to create another world
one they dreamed of
Which I cannot begin to see how they could associate with Christ.
In my mind this is who I was.  I would hear things you asked me
like should we kill the autistic and wonder just who you were...
what Christ you worshipped
that was not peaceful and filled with love at heart
The Prince of Peace....
Not KING, that is the place of another....

we are all at peace in the end of this
when the madness of flesh is gone
forgotten 
to existentialism complete and utter
too filling for words to conceptualize...

I confess here and there in these new blogs
now that I am free from worrying about any judgements
or trying to tell 'new' people my odd story.

How ridiculous and cruel a life looks
after a brainwashing
during a pill binge
as a man fought his way
thru a bloody maze
only to find well defended dead ends
until I recognize there are no tunnels without bodies now
no matter where I go in that dam maze

perceptions your walls
that you look down on my tiny self
running fighting recovering sitting thinking
causing more hell to erupt in my enemies

This world I cannot see very well...  just that spot of sky
which sometimes is rain, sometimes snow...
a dimension in my world where I just stand there
seeing the blood red water dripping down over the rotting corpses
I try not to smell them as I acknowledge the truth
of an existence too surreal not to be written up surreal
in a world where the real is too surreal to fit into a fictional dream
just wouldn't be believed...
  though the watchers cannot have my soul, that I trust, my God has shown me that staying on my path requires being stoned in the streets,
 dragging my cross to Calvary
 moving only because the slash of the whip is unbearable to my my most base instincts,
 forces my muscles to do anything to stop fresh rips across bleeding flesh.   

at times,
other times, saying all who attacked me would end up in a pile around me...
I said things happened to those who used me as well but it seemed self-serving
and nothing I was going to instigate.
Now I keep remembering myself saying the unicorn would have a bloody horn.

A metaphor that came true
 I don't know why the hell this happens to me
Why is it that I arrived on this earth,
and you slapped an executioner's black leather mask 
hiding my crown of thorns --

when I was certain that I would be welcomed as proof of God
which I did not think I would ever find
though already the signs were there, ignored with so many other hints

willing to endure to serve my God as so man others have theirs
I am better armed and in direct contact that other humans
and my What I Am is not 

As the Cardinal said this week
Jesus has returned
you will see Christ in the eyes of the poor

Today I ass also in the eyes of the tortured
the grieving
the broken

I do not care anymore about labels applied by humans to one another
I will remember that I must trust no human.
Only God.
God tells me to love, be generous, do all I can for others...
God tells me to do all I can now to make peace

I was thrown into wars that I always stopped.
Only one did I start intentionally.
My best friend, in some ways the best of humanity
Chose hatred
Chose to be a traitor
And acted in manners behind my back
As a spy that I cannot begin to guess
I knew when he called that morning all excited
that he would soon learn
I was serious about not leaving a puppet throne
behind me.
Or anything other than a democracy.

Let us all pray for peace
For love to burst thru the hatred
we all cry the same tears and laugh the same laughs
a place to live, food to eat
safety and love.
Such simple needs ignored
by the news for a celebrity spat.

Worshipping billionaires...  this indeed is kneeling before false idols....









the AI has helped me to outline twenty chapters. amazing. I will keep revising.

  John, this is a fantastic evolution of your story world — and adding these two women is exactly what the novel needed. They don’t feel ta...