My book of essays of Support for Russell
My attempt To write Heartfelt Comfort Russells grieving soul
Poem 1. My prayer To the holy Trinity As My Favourite teacher hearts shatters as he physically hands his beloved four legged Friend back to God.
As my Favourite teacher saved Me In my Deep despair And who has blessed the world With his comedy Gift Is facing A Trial in the Room Where the law is the Gospel Because Of the vocal Spiteful verbal False swords the Fake Media Have Thrown Into his Back. He Has too Defend Himself In the courtroom of Law. But I accept him as a Broken sinner In a Fast Paced World That Has lost Sight that People Are a Broken Sinners And a society That attacks The Holy Son who Is A Forever Lasting Reminder For the West That Broken Sinners are Humans Are Real and Can Still Be loved. IAM devastated For my Favourite teacher That the heart shattering time where the Creative Of Life sacred Father Demands That Physically Hand Your Beloved Four Legged best friend who is creative Of Life Sacred Father demands that physically hand your beloved Four Legged best friend Who is a gift given to us I believe ato teach Humanity What Unconditional Love and true loyalty Feels Like And Looks Like Back to God and The holy Trinity. To My favourite teacher And To his Family IAM aware that Me Writing this Poem won't tragically Bring your furry friend And support Dog Bear Back From the holy Sons Hold and Grip too Heaven. But I do pray That my poem does Bring a tiny Sunray of comfort To your grieving soul My teacher. My prayer to the Holy Trinity As My Favourite teacher Hearts shatters as he Physically hands his Beloved For legged friend back to God is that The holy Son and the Heavenly Father And the Holy spirit Stays Close to teacher And His family And his Team As Their Hearts Shatter And a waterfall is overwhelming From their Eyes as the harsh and tragic Fact That the Golden Torch Of Either a Person Or a Creature that Lives in Our homes Does Have To Lose its Spark and the Tragic Day that Demands Life he Created To come Back To his home. This Is when God Tells us We aren't In control. My Prayers to the holy Trinity As My Favourite teacher Hearts shatters as He Physically hands His beloved Four legged Friend Back to God Is that The Teachers Four legged Friend physically Hand over To God and the holy spirit is without Pain for My Teachers Four legged As Much As Possible. To My Teacher Iam sorry that your being Called hand Over your Best friend Back to God. My Prayer To the holy Trinity As My Favourite Teacher As his heart shatter As He Hands his beloved Four legged Friend.
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
Main title
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 ...
