Tag: #uncertaintimes

Scare Tactics

Granted I’m only 43… But never before have I seen scare tactics being the go to for an administration and the mass media… Forget truth… Forget facts… One part truth with 99 parts emotion… In an attempt to balance, the others yank the narrative so abruptly their way that, in their haste, facts get twisted…. The public is left sifting through the bs…

It’s like watching a circus… Gone horribly wrong…

Afghanistan

Dear Afghanistan People,

We see you. We are praying for you. You are not invisible and unimportant. Our hearts hurt with yours.

With love, myself and many others

To all developed country’s governments and the Taliban,

SHAME. Absolute shame on all of you. You play your chess games out of greed, ignorance and cowardice at the expense of all other humans. SHAME.

With disgust, myself and many others

when you Pray

when you pray, you must be ready for the answer… when you pray “Lord, use me as You see fit. For Your Will.”, you need to be ready for what comes… when you pray, ” Lord, let all that is hidden be made known.”, you better be ready for what is revealed and the timing of each step of the reveal…

what we forget is that as the answer flows, we still have God… no matter how ugly, terrifying, life changing and heart breaking His answer is… when you pray, add to your prayer “Lord, and whatever may come, I pray that You shield me/us under Your wings. I ask that You guide us on how to react, on how to respond. I ask that You guide us towards healing. Helping us lower our egos, our pride, ourselves. Lifting You. Shielded by You. Healed.”

In Jesus’s name, Amen

…count…

what in the hell am i doing here…a rollercoaster in my heart and a pinball machine in my head…the rich controlling the narrative of the world…the famous chanting them on…lovers lucky to have one another…a wanderer walking this earth, alone, it feels is, my destiny…wise enough to know the rich are miserable beings…the famous lost…lovers feeling alone, isolated…want to scream but a release would not be the gift…counting blessings…literally…grateful im aware of that necessary act that carries one from dark moment to the other…i do not like this pain in my heart…palpable…heavy as if buried by the weight of the sea…this day, it is harsh…wise enough to know it will pass…human enough to feel it’s pain scraping like nails across a chalkboard on my heart, my mind…grateful i know how to count….