This is How to Distinguish Between Being Alone and Being Lonely


Being alone means being in solitude- being by yourself. When you’re alone, you’re without the company of others. Being lonely, on the other hand, means having feelings of abandonment- being sad due to being isolated and alienated from others. Alone is a state of being. Whereas, loneliness is a state of mind. An emotion. You […]

This is How to Distinguish Between Being Alone and Being Lonely

Toxic 🥃


Toxic 🥃

They walk arrogantly
They help accidentally
They respect not the poor
Their behaviour is not mature
They think not of the homeless
Their desire is soulless
And they never confess
Confess about their faults
They think they are infallible
And others are Not valuable
And this is my advice
For such creepy folks
You are Nothing But mere rubbish
And you will soon be punished

Sohair

Ace says …..Today is after the Lord Mayors Show ….but have they got or will they get the right man in office or is it idle rhetoric ?


Only time will tell if all that Jesus has been predicted will now come true as the man that people voted for at this time in history vows to mend the divide ……but there’s more …

All that has going before may not come again but then what will replace it, or will it be better for the many who say it will give hope to America’s people …..but there’s more …..

So far l do not hear words about class divide, the rich and the poor and those with less while others get rich on the backs of those that have more than they need ….but there’s more …..

We reach out and look for hope in many places but do we really look for hope in our heart …..as dwelling there is not a politician …you do not have to vote for this person ….and neither does he ask for you to apologise for not being perfect ….but there’s more …..

So on this day after the ‘ Lord Mayors Show ‘ is over and the real work begins will we see light for many or just a few ….OR will we see the lack of such hope for the many who voted fade like the morning mist ….but as l always say there’s more ……..

But not today ……God Bless ALL Americans who voted for what they believe and God Bless America ….Amen

So choose God OR Man you cant have both

Its not easy being a child but its much harder being a child of God


It’s difficult to give for many for others just a few they give without reserve and they find it difficult to receive into their heart and into their life …..for me it started at 6yrs of age keeping my mum and Dad apart when the drink was in ….the wits were out was a favourite saying at the time. The fear was to prevent her being hit by him for what l found out years later was her lies.
No child such suffer at the hands of another human being …but a parent is worst l was not aware of the person l was protecting until after the death of my dad ….only then did l find out the real truth and many things became clear.
My dad wanted a girl and my gran wanted her own way and made my mother have a miscarriage and so time later l was born .

But my life took many twists and turns and eventually l was to learn after my dads death l was not wanted and was just an after thought ….then he died as if suddenly the light went out. I was left with being asked by him to make a promise, that l would take care of my mother. I had never been asked by him to do anything and all l craved was to feel loved. So l said yes . Two days later he died.

I was now the breadwinnner ..l had a brother but he did not want to know …it was as l promised my job. On the day of the funeral my mother said these words when given sympathy by a relative ….” I have Ian now “ and she grabbed ny arm l can still feel her fingers digging into my arm now. And so my life no longer was mine and everything was to keep that promise for 30yrs ….7 of which she had dementia and eventually did not even know my name.

I lost everything at that time and could only pray …for someone to love me for who l was and God My Father Did Just That and so began the renewal of my batter soul and for what reason l know not …….Thirty years plus elapsed and the repair continued as health, went to wealth and wealth led to wisdom ….oh NO not of the pocket but of the mind, body, heart & soul and knowledge grew and l aged ….but one day someone stopped me in shop and said remember Moses was 80yrs of age before he began his work ….I knew not at the time the WHY ….but eventually learning the HOW, WHAT, WHEN AND WHO l was given this ‘ help & guidance ‘ l learned the WHY (or maybe l should say was given the WHY …

So when things seem like you are on your own there is a God of the Father and the way forward never seems easy but the way to the ‘ Tree of Life ‘ when God enters your heart ….is more difficult than anyone can ever know.

So to all friends, followers, readers and those taking time to reflect this l say ‘ Hold Faith to What You Feel in Your Heart ‘ now and forevermore Amen

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God cleanse the World 🌎

Do we need to do anything but watch and wait for change and can a few see that what humanity has asked will be given in the mysterious way he moves …already people cannot see that calling for support for airlines and people to holiday again will increase emissions …after the pandemic made the air cleaner …..London air quality during lockdown was purified, and now it’s back to smog and dirt …. God must write our future as he is the word and will choose his …meek and mild shortly

Amen

By Wisdom Kindness

Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there’s no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)

The Texas Cowboy Poet pens Poetry

Just like he rides his horse

With the rawness of the Western landscapes

Silent few words, layback, cards close to his chest

His women the same free as the darkness descends into night

Freedom flows freely with notes of music in between

Enjoy and feel the rhyth of the words
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He ain’t heavy, he’s a brother from Papua


Papua Story

A very touchy story from Jakarta Post

This is a must for all Papuan to read it. This an objective writing from personal experience that the government in Jakarta and Papua should read also. We are ordinary people are torn apart only for nothing but power struggle.

Wed, 01/14/2009 3:42 PM | Opinion

A long time ago in the late 1930s, when my mother was about nine years old, she suddenly acquired a younger brother called Martin.

Or should I say uncle? Martin was the adoptive son of Anah, my mum’s grandaunt who was married to Mandias, a jolly, warm and kind Adventist minister. Opa (grandpa) Mandias, as my mum called him, was half-Manadonese, half-Dutch, short and pale-skinned, while Nini (grandma) Anah was tall and dark, so they were a pretty oddball couple.

Though technically her uncle, Martin was about four years younger than she, a hyperactive and naughty little…

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#Breaking144 – Solar projects to bring millions of kilowatt hours to Maine


WINDSOR, Maine (AP) — Solar energy projects on Maine farms are expected to bring millions of kilowatt hours of electricity to the state. The projects… Solar projects to bring millions of kilowatt hours to Maine

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Originally posted on HARLEY HOLLAND: The boat rocked…


Originally posted on HARLEY HOLLAND: The boat rocked gently over the green waters while I tried my best to relax. To just take a moment and breathe. Rick had handed me a beer from the cooler and the fishing lines we used countless times as an excuse to get away sat valiantly on the back.…

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Friday Poem – ‘Plasticine Love Hearts’ by Janette Ayachi


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Books to celebrate Earth Day 2022


We’re celebrating Earth Day 2022 with a list of books that address the natural world, the climate emergency and nature in all its glory. 100 Poems to Save the Earth – Zoë Brigley and Kristian Evans 100 Poems to Save the Earth invites us to fine-tune our senses, to listen to the world around us, pay […]

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