Wednesday 20 October 2010

The Poor Perish

Abba, has my soul not grieved for the poor? How can you allow man's governments to get away with what they are doing? Did you not state a command that they must be openhanded to the poor?

The bible is sure, when daylight is gone the murderer rises up and kills the poor. Man's governments are killing the people and co-creating disease that takes them to their death, just like Michael Mauldin.

Your people perish and taste death due to disease co-created by man. The women of somalia flee the treacherous in the sands of pain for others gain.

Abba, when will it change? When will the people awake for the children's sake? Abba, Abba how much more can the people take, while governments are on the rake? Why don't you give them a good shake and get rid of them all?

Abba what more can I do for you? Why won't you get rid of the henchmen that drop the ax on the poor and the sick? Abba I know that you can fix it, I know that you can talk to them all. I know that you can create miracles and their fall.

Abba I hear your call but do you hear mine? You said all those that have hurt me are going down. I am not interested in them, the depth of my forgiveness determines the depth of my love. Abba it is man's governments that you must attend to and the rich that do not share their wealth directly with the poor.

While pop stars spend £7,000 on a hand bag, children are starving.








LADY

Abba thank you for your blessed song 'LADY', thank you for singing to me. You are an incurable romantic like no other. Such a beautiful morning, the skies are blue and the sun is shinning. Wispy clouds drift by.

When I saw your face and looked into your eyes I knew that they are sincere, and I know that you can wipe away every tear of the people that sit under the steeple.

Our sacred union lives forevermore and moves the core of the earth to awaken to your love for mother earth.

May our love inspire the children to love more, and love you for who you are, near and far. Without a car you reach out to the hearts of those that are willing to let you into their hearts.

AHAVA, AHAVA, in your arms of love, always reminded that you are here helping those that understand you and love you with all of their hearts and soul.

As we shared with them, the heart as many tongues until they heal and reach your inner sanctum of the holy of holies. There is no path greater than the upright one home to you. The highway of holiness that leads to your splendid celestial palace at the top of the stairway to heaven.

We are one AHAVA...never to be apart again. Standing by your side forevermore to reach out to the children with the sound of your light.

Love and light shared with those that care fully for the children. Your Lady sings the sonnets to you, you are the love of my life. I am blessed to be your wife.