Thx. Lots of people talk about this precipice. Hmmm
I was born in what many would call that.
This is why I pay attention the children aspect of this thing going on.
Imagine living in a neighborhood where there is not a little church in the hood but a large congregation of devil worshippers and their service is at night time. The only road is through the neighborhood and hundreds if not more drive to the services.
One day you are sitting next to a kid on a bus and the next week they are on a milk carton.
Imagine going going to school one day and your pants are wet and through the day they start to disappear, go to the school nurse and you get a Bobby pin to hold them together and knowing that kids will mock you with the teachers you cover your jacket around your waist. Only knowing you are in pain and something is burning but no one cares. When you get home your flesh is eaten away and finally found out you had car battery acid on you all day.
Grandpa is a mason and wealthy but you are dirt poor and drink sour milk and crumbs. One day grampas friend sees you and claims he should of been your father…
Mysteries that will never been completely known.
Lots I probably still don’t remember.
These are only a very few examples of my life when I was young in the USA during the 70’s-80’s. Lots of kids I grew up with all turned out very bad and not alive anymore. The bubble existed for those around me and In their bubble life was not the same. I would even then at times try to open their eyes. Forgiveness is something that is very much needed.
This place I grew up had rapes, death, and more.
Once a gangster fella who did not like me started shooting at me and instead of fleeing I drove my car in circles around him as he was shooting at us. See I am good at math and there was no way he knew what he was doing.
So one day this abyss grew even bigger before me and I said God please help me and I had a thought to move across the country and leave everything I never had behind me.
This is why USA is great and so is God. Yet we sit at the threshold of these evil I left decades ago still growing into a bigger abyss of torment and those in their bubbles have no idea the mentality of this evil. Sad really. Mocking is what they do.
My whole life. Not a big deal. I have been very blessed too. In real life I am a worker. I hope to work for more years doing what I do. My favorite thing has always been to observe those with gifts as this man who is in front of the school board.
My definition of being blessed might defer than others. Mine is really liberal approach. For instance I am married to the woman from my neighborhood. She was homeless for a time and in very bad shape after I left everything behind. For almost a decade I had no idea where she was but I had faith we would be back together again and we are and we have kids.
She works and has an awesome career and has worked very hard to get where she is. My career took a back seat to hers while she was getting her MBA and more.
For that decade I prayed everyday for her to be well and I had patience. Now we can fight again ;) —no we don’t really fight.
The same patience I had for that decade is the same patience I have with this destruction that is almost unbelievable. We have a POTUS who should be in a nursing home or he is a robot that is malfunctioning. That is only a small portion of this junk too.
Right now the whole country who is a conservative, Christian, and so on—someone with some intellectual conviction are ALL being mocked right now by the rulers of the USA. They want us to become agitated to the point of anarchy—it will not happen.
At what point does it stop is the objective. There has to real justice performed for the public to see. It is inevitable. Just how much torment will the good people have to endure is the question?
Thx. Lots of people talk about this precipice. Hmmm
I was born in what many would call that.
This is why I pay attention the children aspect of this thing going on.
Imagine living in a neighborhood where there is not a little church in the hood but a large congregation of devil worshippers and their service is at night time. The only road is through the neighborhood and hundreds if not more drive to the services.
One day you are sitting next to a kid on a bus and the next week they are on a milk carton.
Imagine going going to school one day and your pants are wet and through the day they start to disappear, go to the school nurse and you get a Bobby pin to hold them together and knowing that kids will mock you with the teachers you cover your jacket around your waist. Only knowing you are in pain and something is burning but no one cares. When you get home your flesh is eaten away and finally found out you had car battery acid on you all day.
Grandpa is a mason and wealthy but you are dirt poor and drink sour milk and crumbs. One day grampas friend sees you and claims he should of been your father…
Mysteries that will never been completely known.
Lots I probably still don’t remember.
These are only a very few examples of my life when I was young in the USA during the 70’s-80’s. Lots of kids I grew up with all turned out very bad and not alive anymore. The bubble existed for those around me and In their bubble life was not the same. I would even then at times try to open their eyes. Forgiveness is something that is very much needed.
This place I grew up had rapes, death, and more.
Once a gangster fella who did not like me started shooting at me and instead of fleeing I drove my car in circles around him as he was shooting at us. See I am good at math and there was no way he knew what he was doing.
So one day this abyss grew even bigger before me and I said God please help me and I had a thought to move across the country and leave everything I never had behind me.
This is why USA is great and so is God. Yet we sit at the threshold of these evil I left decades ago still growing into a bigger abyss of torment and those in their bubbles have no idea the mentality of this evil. Sad really. Mocking is what they do.
Hard to believe you are mocked.
My whole life. Not a big deal. I have been very blessed too. In real life I am a worker. I hope to work for more years doing what I do. My favorite thing has always been to observe those with gifts as this man who is in front of the school board.
My definition of being blessed might defer than others. Mine is really liberal approach. For instance I am married to the woman from my neighborhood. She was homeless for a time and in very bad shape after I left everything behind. For almost a decade I had no idea where she was but I had faith we would be back together again and we are and we have kids.
She works and has an awesome career and has worked very hard to get where she is. My career took a back seat to hers while she was getting her MBA and more.
For that decade I prayed everyday for her to be well and I had patience. Now we can fight again ;) —no we don’t really fight.
The same patience I had for that decade is the same patience I have with this destruction that is almost unbelievable. We have a POTUS who should be in a nursing home or he is a robot that is malfunctioning. That is only a small portion of this junk too.
Right now the whole country who is a conservative, Christian, and so on—someone with some intellectual conviction are ALL being mocked right now by the rulers of the USA. They want us to become agitated to the point of anarchy—it will not happen.
At what point does it stop is the objective. There has to real justice performed for the public to see. It is inevitable. Just how much torment will the good people have to endure is the question?
You sound as if English isnt your first language. Do I have that right? Just trying to make the most sense of what you've typed.
Hahaha. Deflection in this board too. This is a democrat.
What is say is not hard to understand.
Most times only one who is a democrat would say what you said.
I will say I blend things together but is that a crime? My message is very small, but not very hard to comprehend.