My conversations with God and other spiritual essays for Russell
Main title. My letter to cancer
Sub title. Where does the money we all give to cancer Charities really go.
My message to cancer is fuck you in every form that you come in. Cancer in every evil form you come in i hate. You have been around forever and over times in humanity thousands of dollars from those who suffer and those who fight this demon Illness. But still in 2024 we still only Have the same treatment options after cancer took my dad away and now cancer is attacking My Grandad. And i sue cancer all the over the world on social media attacking and stealing parents and sons and daughters and father's and mothers and friends and Grandparents and cousins so i want to ask where does the money where does the money we give to the cancer Charities go into the grey void of Going to funding the Treatments more than those Searching for a cure the Quest for Research has Been going on and On forever it doesnt feel that its Leading Anywhere postive the Treatmenta are the same after all these Years. Why is that. My Letter To Cancer. Sell us the addictive Products such as smokes and drinks that can cause cancer but the powers at be And the Companies that the liquor don't care Cause How Harmful Their Products are. I know My thoughts may sound Bleak but watching A loved One fight Cancer Feels bleak When i see The people i love Fight cancer and Suffer from the side Effects from the treatment feels Bleak too. Where does the Money we give too cancer charities. I feel like the Pro Cancer machine and the medical big pharma complex counts the fallen Bodies that don't survive the suffering it pumps out just like the pro war complex. Where does the money we all give to cancer charities really Go to cancer support or to Research. My Letter to Cancer to Keep Praying for a cure lord Jesus Christ please grant all Those who Love the cancer fighters. And lord Jesus please bless the doctors and the Nurses that are Treating the cancer Fighters. And the true medical staff that are Truthfully looking for a cancer cure. My Letter to Cancer. Where Does The money We give The cancer charities really Go.
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 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 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 ...
