Tuesday [11 to 15]

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15. Sheer gall


14. Rough sleeper “quotas”


13. Burnham and the Post Office scandal


12. Particularly bad for me in my state of health


11. Soetoro

2 replies on “Tuesday [11 to 15]”

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    15.
    Sheer gall. It is unmitigated gall! So much evil and horror happening over here over there; in other countries w/o borders surrounding us. It is to be expected. No surprise because there has always been chaos, just not so prevalent, not so unhinged and not so unrestrained, well except Sodom as an example.

    There will be a time sooner than later the shallow bowls will spill and slosh rapidly. They will be emptied. In the meantime locusts, leaders with minds of children, and their followers, dull as zombies, seem to prevail.

    How do we fight it? Put on the full armour.

    The words love, peace and joy have been twisted and mutilated by Thems. Words are important, but intent and meaning and action are what matter.

    It has been a very sad time lately for so many in our world. I see there are times I have nearly let Thems’ sulfuric fumes choke me. The gas might waft over my way again, but in the meantime I am going to appreciate my blessings. And even when faced with hardship and stress, dire circumstances we end up finding strength and calm in the little things in our lives. Well I do. Not saying I won’t whine and fuss at indignities and trials, but Light prevails so we can see our blessings.

    For me one such example I allowed myself to take a few minutes in which to delight was spying on the darling skittish bluebirds taking turns bathing in a shallow puddle. Another was and I am still having the time of my life with the joys of my life; my grandchildren. Another wonderful appreciation we have is that Cuds and I are joys to them as well!

    The blog and the team are a very different blessing for which I am thankful. It is so important and needed. How dare I allow, or those here and elsewhere hacking away everyday at the beasts who deceive and destroy others allow Them’s stench to control emotions and thoughts to the point of giving up? Each day we pick ourselves up and start praying, hacking away with whatever tools we are gifted and living life. Each new day is a new day!

    The ‘stiff’ (I know so crass but true) from Kentucky and his controllers from The Puppeteers of Corpses Union are not long for this world ( 🤭). The situation is a literal example of the dead governing the dead.

    I choose Life.

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