Jan 10, 2018

PLACID...IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN

When the night returns just like a friend . . .
Can you hear it?
Do you remember it...when the radio played..!



Had my first stroll for a few days...…..trying to work all these ponderings going around my head
 
 
As head into major issue re health.
Plus the wealth thing further an issue,
strange that do not feel more vulnerable then 
presently because the state am in . . . is tough
that`s what am amused by ..how placid am at present.
Do not mean like `it `s a good thing`.

 Look more carefully, look deeper .When you do you`ll find people living very different life. LIFE that are sad broken, people who are damaged hurting and without.

John 50, has always lived in the countryside. As a manual laborer he never learned to use a computer, which made it hard when he first applied for benefits. John became homeless after suffering a mental breakdown; when he was released from the hospital, he had nowhere to go.

THE GOVERMENTS Social Mobility Commission
..
we’re determined to help the most vulnerable in society, whether they live in towns, cities or rural areas.”


Well stand at the bottom of our stairs...that a big help.

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Time for grown ups with grown up ideas to lead.

Been wondering has the society become so hostile while the Judeo Christian experiment was rejected. All values many of them Kingdom of God e...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"