Posts Tagged ‘boys and girls’


July 28, 2017

Time is of the essence. Perhaps the written record of one lost life saved, is not going to rescue the masses or feed the hungry. I guess you could say the essence of my life has been God and survival. My story spans the lives of many people in the one earthly body. Time took me from one place to another, sometimes by chance, others by choice, and still others by the hand of God and path provided by Jesus Christ. I am still meandering across my destiny….but now the end of the rocky trail is in my sight.

I know having to take pain medication, to maintain a sense of wholeness, is not good for me.
I keep a tight watch so that I take it and it does not take me. I know taking something to sleep through the night takes a toll on my poor brain, but I need to sleep. My dreams may be affected – or perhaps it is the length and breadth of the story of my life invades me while I sleep.

I want to fly again in my dreams. I remember clearly. I know how from simply standing I elevate and then us my arms and body to maneuver…between the buildings, over the pasture, high above the fabric of incidents that weave the human state on this earth today. It will not be forever that I can’t remember how.

As I close my eyes I want to pray the earnest prayer of grateful appreciation to my Master.
I want, as I drift off to sleep to see the road moving as if I were walking, but I am just above walking….the trees change and are thick and exquisite on the sides and I look ahead unable to tell if it is the sun rising or setting. It is just at the point of color and size that it almost tricks the eyes. But I know today the sun sets with a glow that leaves light along the path.

I know it is setting because before the sun rises the birds awaken and sing first a light and breezy good morning, and then a choir to the morning with a multitude of individual, wonderful birds.

Its as if the sinking of the sun is making way for the fullest of moons to peek, almost melding as the sun sinks, the moon rises to light the sky – in the same place and at the same moment.

I am certain there are a plethora of untapped and unseen resources that can be available for us all, but now for only those who are given the eyes to see and the ears to hear.

Be thee careful of thy words. Words can give life and can harm life. Each word has a meaning and before the words are spoken they a formed with thought. Careless words can rip and tear like a madman with the sharpest of knives.

Of course we can heal. We have been given the best of instruments with specific talents given to no other creatures on this planet. But if given a choice I would rather have a physical injury that one offered up by cruel words. After all the years the physical has healed. The wounds inflicted by unworthy words heal the slowest of all, and will leave a tender scar within the heart…for words alert the heart and senses of what is, perhaps, to come. Be thee careful with thy words.

My intent as I began to write this was actually not to post this…ah but why not! There is no reason to stop now. I still have time and am able! Maybe someone will read and enjoy my words as much as I enjoy writing them! I have high hopes.

Have an amazing day. Stop for one moment and hug yourself. Look into a mirror past what you see, and say -“ I love me, I am supposed to love me. I am God’s one of a kind!. I appreciate all I try to do for others. It always feels good, though it seems there is never enough time.” And if no one said “Thank you” remember the good you do enhances YOU and is for
your growth and well-being. They may not have been taught to say thank you, they may not have thought to say thank you, or they may just be little selfish people – I say little intently.
Your heart and kindness is growing as I write – I just know it!

Love and blessings- Remember I mean things when I say or write or pray the words! So again, LOVE and BLESSINGS to you all! Thanks for taking time to be a part of me.

Don’t forget to praise any attempt from someone to do or say “good.”

This is not a UNISEX world.

August 28, 2015

I know the percentages of those unique humans who actually do feel differently than most men and women. Each of us is unique in our own way, and we are supposed to believe, in my estimation, everyone has a right to choose, and a right to love!

However, I won’t shop at Target any more. Because of “complaints” from a minority, Target is now putting merchandise into a unisex product arrangement. Give me a break. Whether some have forgotten, the MAJORITY of humans were born either as a man or a woman – in mind, body and spirit. There is a definite difference in the two characters.

I fear now with Hollyweird and the media, a little boy might think “I must be gay because I like to play with baby dolls and house.” What about a little girl thinking she might be lesbian because she thinks other girls look so pretty and she loves them.” Or a little girl might think, I must be a transvestite because I like to climb trees and dress up like a princess.”

Granted, each person must choose – and I am no one’s judge, but there is an evil force in the world that is trying to tip the scale to make us all upset!

Don’t you think the EVIL in this world loves to CONFUSE US? I don’t care what you call that spirit – there is a cover of evil that is enveloping this planet and the humans that reside on it. In my heart I believe there is a straight line from Hollyweird to Washington, DC. (I am not saying everyone in both areas is corrupt, but think about it).

There isn’t one thing you can’t see in a movie. Not one thing. Murder, deceit, perversion, torture, rape, theft, and the list goes on and on…alcohol being pushed, not as a drink, but as a glass with two straight shots. Cigarettes, visual on how cool it is to be drunk or shoot up. Think about it. I am right on this.

The line shoots directly to our politicians and leaders. Cheating, lying, and all that Hollyweird offers is done by our leaders (and most leaders around the world). They promote racism, division among the commoners…that’s important. Plant seeds of hatred and jealousy.

The one percent – the rich – why they all must be corrupt because they have money. Whether they earned it or inherited it – they have to be evil! If it were YOURS would that make you evil?

I could spend the day pointing out where they have subdued the passions of right and justice; but I count my days as precious. Just keep in mind, as wonderful as technology is, it has separated families, presented pornography to everyone who can run a computer, and through the addictive nature of it, keeps people from enjoying nature, enjoying others, and even those closest to them.

Picture a street filled with people and 95% are on their little phones. They sit at a park bench and pull out their laptop or ipad. When they go to the office they sit in front of a computer all day, or manage to be “connected” on some kind of technology – like your arms are to your shoulders. What the hell is going to happen when they drop that bomb….you know the one I am talking about don’t you?

People will freak out. Unisex started this rant, and I could go on. Why do I write instead of “going outside or doing what I suggest?” I will. After breaking my back and my neurosurgeries, it is necessary now to put heat on my back and elevate my feet until my pain subsided, and now I am able to enter the world I live in now – it’s much smaller – but I will, trust me.

Trust God too or we’re all through. I will never deny what I know to be true, but I will stand with others who share a love of God, and together we can put on the armor of Him who loved us first.