Jul 5, 2024

politics on 5 th July 2024

 YOU KEEP PLAYING `THOSE IF ONLY GAMES`.

That's all that will happen they will keep making the poor very much poorer, the vulnerable will remain in that position. But those who get rich will still get richer. Gap between the,` have nots` and those with plenty will widen. Prices for those who can ill afford will still rise.

Worried about things Labour may do, Always been worried about things all Politian's do to those who don't vote.

Yes that's me . that were not flagged up in its manifesto. 


 Jaden Philogene confirms he’s not gonna join Barça: “I chose the Premier League because it is the clearest offer I have, but my dream is still La Liga”.

“Barça is my dream, I hope I can sign for them one day. My idols are Ronaldinho and Neymar”, told @QueThiJugue

RPpayne legal info

With that attitude to a bit player who was not consistent the attitude speaks volumes.
Just Go.

Jul 3, 2024

You have left, l know. But it was nice today to share the view and wave.

 

You were there in the reflections on the sea, the squirrel that came close stashing it's catch. You were there. When ugly seabird attacked the smaller pigeons, you were there informed me of that reason.

You were present in the fossil museum, although journeyed without you. It was certainly your presence. Although go there alone, its to be there with you ,that presence.

Still within your seeing eyes, the coulers and movements. There is no sound in these places just studious observances. Your there.

Looking over others shoulder's, feel you looking back at me. Been known to give you a wave. As East Riding country Bus passed old Pond in Bishop Burton. Saw you, like last day when it was too wet to get out, went supping milkshake, just looking, we  remained. We sat watching wildlife. Looking at us across the years from child to man. Seeing nature close at hand.

There you are. Whispered to you, You left, you are carried in Sunshine. Got all these ugly issues to deal with. But it was nice to go where, 

'we used to go, and wave'.



I'll keep on looking across the years waiting till l see your face then we can converse again.

You have left but still will try and share those things we enjoyed so endlessly. Misty autumn mornings, chilly harbour walks, sound of Curlew and plover, imagination of spoonbills feeding.
Long for the days without fear. 
You have left, l know. But it was nice today to share the view and wave. 

Jul 2, 2024

nothing else to add at present....

 

Jesus clearly said He was the way, as in the one and only way. He did not declare His way to be another way but boldly said l am the way the truth and the life. Now most religions acknowledge that Christ was a good man, a teacher sent from God, etc. but when He declared Himself to be the way, the truth and the life that made Him to either be who He said He was or a lunatic! He didn’t say of Himself that He was another teacher or prophet. He said the ‘buck stops here'.










Jul 1, 2024

Tyre tracks have ended for this day.

So l thought short pilgrimage away before l say farewell to my son. It His Memorial service. 
In my stomach there is a knot. Tugging away at Life presently living. Full of guilt perhaps could l have time again. But life goes on and we know it isn't easy. Maybe will make it to a bright new tomorrow but without something's Life still feels empty doesn't it.

Gut wrenching at times. Focus on seaside community to combat unemployment, low wages under skilled workforce, lack of real income. Economic surviving not satisfying. 

Confident the political systems will not come to the aid of those struggling. Confident end of the track. End of the pier, Time out ,Bell has toiled for many. 

Like many waiting for the new Jerusalem, theme reappearing into my thoughts a lot. Where is this LIFE in all its fullness. How's that even work around coastal community's?









Breathe in anew and have quiet time some big questions to digest.

politics on 5 th July 2024

  YOU KEEP PLAYING `THOSE IF ONLY GAMES`. That's all that will happen they will keep making the poor very much poorer, the vulnerable w...

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"