Without Remorse

                      County, just as I start to see a way out, you quickly grab your chains. If we don't get a hold of her now, the whole world will know HIS name.
To the people who own this P. O Box
I can't address you by name because you did not give me one. Because you have money and you  can hire a Lawyer and take what belongs to another, without remorse. 
Is this a business or just your under handed way of working at this P. O. Box that came to me without a name.
Full of non abiding people in Law and School and the Family and Children Service who have taken the same oath to up hold the Laws and to look the other way as it may apply.
From time to time. To turn their heads and close their eyes, so not to see the teardrop stained face or to humanly feel another when in their great shame. Of such great lost no sounds are heard no words can there be found.  To once have loved their beautiful home has now just  been signed away.

What Are You Hearing?

         What are you hearing outside of your
                                DOORS?

                 When you wake up early in the morning, just what are you hearing in your ears.

Is the loud honk of the passing car hurrying along the way.  What do you see as you open your eyes  

or is it the  warm rays of sun that gentle kiss your face. That get you out of bed and start you in the

race. Did you ever stop to think it was all  only by GOD"S  saving grace.

               What are you hearing outside of your doors? 

  I take you back just a few year ago, when spring was full of life.  The birds singing in the trees,

bees buzzing around our heads and the land all around alive with new life. Can you hear the birds?

Or see the bees as you have before. Or is it just the buzz of the car heading down your roads. Have

you noticed the birds are few and the bees have gone away. Or is it just we're to busy to get into our

day? Or have we let go of HIS hand and forgot how to pray?

               What are you hearing outside your doors?

What if the world we know today, would all at once turn upside down.

 The land is dry and  brown, and our skies  are now for ever gray, The water we drink is no

longer clean, and the wells we had has been dry up for weeks and a day. Would you then have time

to look around, would you then have time to pray? I long to hear the birds return, the bees buzzing

away, the smell of flowers blooming as I walked through out my day. What are you hearing? What

do you smell. For our world is slowing passing away.

April Fool

April fool all through the year what did I do to deserve this here. Was it my light that shine so bright, that you would take the time to change my color, or was it you really was to put out my light.

You changed my  pictures  you changed the colors, trying to remove from my heart the love on my face for you that shine through. Or is the love I placed in your heart the more you got to know me the more you became founder of.

But! I'm not what the world see as beauty, I not a size 2, oh I have a little more meat, with thick full curve and my hair isn't longer. But that's okay I'm  just who I was made to be bold beautiful thick, thick like me.

So many times I read it's time to let go, time to move forward. It not what you, Left behind you should long for. For one day all of our beautiful, and even out lust, earth to earth and dust to dust return to the ground with which we were birth.