Where does my love rest this night? Let the dew drops gently wash her delicate hair in the morrow and the song birds shower her with syphonies. Let my love embrace her every essence of being and let us cry for joy from the deepest part of our existance. Let no doubt enter this certain shining SUN. Hear me oh universe! I shall not go quietly into this night nor shall I permit the Maya to win. For I am love unfolding, everflowing, knowing, and everpresent in the air.
I am really trying to keep my usual positive and hopeful attitude towards our humanity and mankind in general, but recent events have brought the old anger back in me which is really frustration and anxiety about Politicians and the money mongers of the world about which I can take no real action of any significance. I see hunger and destitude in the masses of this U.S. of A, the richest country on earth, I see the very weak and the elderly, the homeless and the hard working class suffer while the political will of some nuts is runnning amock! God help me to accept what I can change and that over which I have no control, and please God give me the wisdom to know the difference. It is nothing new, just different land, different time in the history of the ignorant man and the greed of the fools!
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