Essays About what My Senstive Heart Yearns for
I want to travel to a Time In History that i have Never Been.
I do Feel that the Lord Jesus Chose to Put some Holy Gold Into my Heart and soul and that gold Is A Divine amount Of love that Is Overwhelming that Leaks Out of my Heart. That I have no choice other to Share Cause Its sooo strong. I Did Nothing to Earn the Raw Heart and soul. i do Say thanks for that Lord But It also Feels like a curse in this world that doesnt Understand lord this world Is Full Of Harshness that and violence and Cruelty. i Wasnt Born till 1995 But i Do Feel that Within the fragile Heart and soul That the Lord Trusted Me with That i Deeply and i Painfully Yearn for the Past 60S Decade Cause I want too Travel back To the decade of humanity history Where those That have no choice other than Too Live With their Hearts and Souls Laid Bare Because of the Holy loving gold That lays within their Hearts was accepted. I want to travel Too Where the First hippies were and the Real peace advocates of the past. Where Did the Real Hippies go.why Did Their Message not last Into their future and where Iam Now. Lord Jesus iam so Glad that the Torch of My Life is still burning But Lord i Feel that i Dont Belong in this twisted Harsh world. I want to go Back to when the musicians were Hippies and sang of Peace and Who had Raw Hearts too. lord Jesus When I was a small child and a Young teen I didnt Accept The truth that You Gave Me and that you Knew that I was a Sensitive and Raw Soul Because Even My parents Didnt value My Senstive and Raw Heart. Cause they Spent my childhood in their Own shouting hateful match that never ended. i want to travel back To a time in history that i have never been in myself. Where Did the Raw souls go. I have always thought that If i ever find a Time machine that works i want to travel back To Woodstock even though i have never been Because i was Born into the Wrong country in the wrong Decade and In the wrong time in history. I Belong with the Senstive and Raw Heart souls. i want to travel back to a time in History that I have Never Been In. the Message of Peace in the world Has Been Lost Since When the Rise Of the Real Hippies Were in Lands Far away from where I was Born. But I feel that My Heart and my soul Yearns to Be there..i Want to travel To a Time In history where i Have Never Been. lord Jesus i wasnt open To you but Iam Now..I want to Be a Grass field with sun flowers so I can Put a sun flower in my Hair singing the tunes of Peace and Love. i want to travel back To a time In history i have never Been.
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 ...
