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I wanna To share my music with the community. I wanna to speak up for the Survivors of trauma and the disabled and those who had absuive parents to give people a voice.
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My conversations with God and other spiritual essays for Russell
Essay 8. My Emotional conversations with God and Jesus about my Grandma.

Today i had a Emotional and a tearful Conversations with god and Jesus about my Grandma Because I do Love Her but She and Her Situation makes me sooo angry and sad Because she sleeps for most Of the day she is in a very pointless medical cycle with Her very old doctor that Writes scripts after scripts for her she comes Home with a Bag of Painkillers that i don't think she needs. I will be honest i feel angry and Disappointed and depressed seeing my Grandma sleep for alot of the day. It is Frustrating that when i want to talk to Her she is sleeping. My Emotional conversations with God and Jesus about my Grandma. I Have Felt angry about this Situation for a long time. But my Mother did recently Show Her a funny Video and she said that my Grandma Showed Her No emotion And did Not even Laugh at all. My Grandma i think Wants to remain a miserable Person she does nothing to Help Herself. Its sooo Frustrating cause i Love Her and i want Better for Her. The Pointless Medical cycle is That she goes to the Doctor that is a old Dinosaur That i don't Like Or trust. My Emotional conversations with God and Jesus about My Grandma..in my Emotional conversations with god and Jesus i Was Crying and i asked god and Jesus why is this happening with Grandma What Is the Point of this storm What is the Lesson Your trying to Teach Me With this frustrating and Depressing Situation. My Emotional conversations with God and Jesus about my Grandma. I felt God and Jesus say To Me after i sat there in silence for a few Mintues the Lesson is to Teache paitent and that Iam Not in control. My Emotional conversations with God and Jesus about my Grandma.

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My Essay about the Australian Government Arresting the Aussie Legend and Hero Ben Roberts Smith

Trying to scream Logic in a Storm of Far Left
Insanity In Australia

In today's Episode of Australia downfall

The wounded Australian Writer

Essay 3.  Aussie Veterans on X are asking if they Should return their Horror Earnt Medals in the Aftermath Of the Well Respected War Veteran Ben Roberts Smith Being arrested By Our government for Crimes  on the Battlefield that Our government Sent him too.

In today's Episode of Australia downfall. the darkest day In Australia Recent history Happened the  Far Left Spineless void Of  a Backbone Aussie government And Low IQ corrupt Aussie Prime Minster  Albo And the  Australia hating Polications along with the Hateful Lefty Side of The country  For Years conducted A Corrupt witch-hunt against the Well Respected   And Brave War Veteran Ben Roberts Smith And Today  the Aussie Government Arrested Ben Roberts Smith Cor war Crimes In the Middle East War That  the Coward Aussie government sent him to. if the Government Doesn't want Any ...

My poem about my High School Friend ending Our friendship

My book of poetry

My  Ehile diaries

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Poem 1. The  Profound Shock  that My Bestie can Throw The History of us In the trash due to Me having The Commonly known Not allowed thoughts above our country.

On the Day of a commonly globally Know. day for humour and the Dawn of a New Month That Contains The holy Month of the Lord And saviour of the Broken humans
Suffers physical Slashings And Lashings To his Temple And He faces a Person In his Inner Circle Betraying Him Judas. A Digital and Verbal Lashing to my Heart was sent to  my Bestie After the Day I was. Emotionally Broken I was Inwardly Feeling the Blue River Of grief On the Day That Marks  Eight Years since My Grandpa Was Called To the Sacred Home In the Sky. My Bestie Knew this. I was Under The Mental Illusion. I was Inwardly Put together but that Illusion Fell apart When I heard our drivers Forgein Tounge And my vocal Annoyance came To Light to Be heard By my Bestie. My Ehile Diaires. To my Heart Break my Bestie ...

My Church has a Woman Preaching During holy week Poem

My book Of Essays for Russell

My Church Diaries    

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Poem 5. I Do Wonder On holy Monday would The Son of The Father of Creation Of Earth and Humans Would have  Turned Tables   

Sub Title.  for Lent I gave Up My Church

For Lent I gave up My church because After  over Time I learnt how to Become Devoted To the  home Of my Faith I walked In as a Wounded Raw hearted Past abused song Bird looking for A Sacred Home To do Sacred home To do Some Inner Heart scared Surgery in the Hallowed Gothic Halls with My Lord And Saviour on The Cross and By opening up my soul and exposing the earth Dad wounds in the Gothic Halls so the grateful golden spirit can flow into bring some relief too these open wounds in me. My church Diaries. I do pray that it will remain to be a forever lasting tattoo in the Sphere Of my mind the soul to soul sunlight hours chat with the faithful church Staff member. After the phone mail sent him and to the Gothic Hallowed halls about the most ...

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