The Pepper In Salt

I believe in Singularity,

a paradox,

the product of,

'A Delivery'

 that provides Sum,

to tabulate,

or, too,

be Free-From, 

what has been done.

To kill the Instinctual Heritage,

retrospective to Our given birth,

deemed an imprisoned state,

Few make mention,

 of memories which I adore:

'A Life Before.'

The Cause & Affect,

which make many, abhor,

the opening of such a door.

A Given State,

of 'The Lore' replayed,

sung by Ancients,

a Source, an Origin,

which can support,

the Questions,

by delivering the Answers,

a Roar of so much more than Die.

Albeit an Invitation,

experience of a situation,

the growth at least for Me,

is without a hesitation.

I love the fact,

when you look back,

there is no loss in knowing the cost,

for the gains of such:

Remain

To Educate or Too Train,

the Mind with Reflective Thought.

Allows a broader,

respective view,

to Continue, in a Begin;

 Anew!

A simple stand,

delivering a complex hand,

a Poker Game it seems,

reminds me of the time I wrote,

this blurb, 

I thought, I loved.

Simple Complexity

In complexity there is simplicity,

once you see simplicity you once again

understand how complex simplicity really is.

When you no longer see the complexity

in simplicity, you begin your own

extinction due to your lack of vision

into the complexity that simplicity

provides.

Understanding that simplicity provides

complexity with an infinite number

of simple equations to be understood.

You then realize, that in simplicity

you find complexity, which is

the biggest and most complex

puzzle, found, but not understood.

A settlement of a mind that broke,

brought these Words,

that flowed with Hope,

to build My-Self,

back from: Chore.

This Structure of My Reason,

a Riddle I suppose,

received by none with interest,

laughed at,

brought Me tears.

Predisposed

In the After,

which was before,

I reminded my Mind to Know,

it is 'The Motto' written,

that complete expression of,

a Natural & a Driven Purpose,

that I doth should love.

I was a life that listened,

inasmuch I know,

Patience has delivered,

a Life of all I show.

~

 

 Stand proud!!
Allow your posture to be your Voice!!
Then your words can be your grace!!
Remember,
Silence is golden, until it is broken,
that is when you go Platinum!!
This is our heritage,
Freedom is priceless
and
will cost you everything
with
no promises. 

~

Is there Piece in Love?

Men Will Measure, And Place The Balance On: "Your Lore Of, More, More, More"

The Depth of Tragedy,

a dismal discussion,

breezed "Through On The News."

A 'Common Fare'

instead of considered,

"A Snare!"

So quickly,

it is accepted,

the Death of Another.

As part of the day,

seemingly Humdrum,

then skipped-over.

Proceed with,

The Frivolous News of the Day,

"shopping."

Numb You Are!!

Blind you have become,

Mute You Are Not!!

For this,

You would have to Give-Way,

not Instruction,

just birth.

Aware You are not,

children disappear,

despair of who?

Laws Enacted,

A Crime Will Ensue,

not to report,

death, disappearance or misplaced,

of

A Child at Too.

Seemingly,

just buried record,

hidden from ready view.

No difference shapes from indifference,

of "Knew."

MUTE?

or is it,

MUM?

Is the Word:

Quoted in the Stanza of this Verse?

a blurb,

an excerpt from,

and the proof of,

a Christians' lore.

~

*"What is it that causes such pain and injury to those that have a problem or have a conflict with the way we live? ...

To destroy America, if America is to be undone, 

then it is also to deny that idea of self-evident truth, 

that all men are created equal. 

That has to be trashed.

 We have to deny every opposition to despotic government,

 because that’s what we represent. 

We oppose despotic government first, 

do we not, in the Declaration?

 We also deny the people the ability to govern themselves. 

We absolutely deny.

 “Deny” means to reject the thought, to reject it absolutely. 

 And I said, 

“What is our way of life?” 

Only this week,

 or the last two weeks, 

did I arrive at maybe some answer that I can be satisfied with. 

You may not be satisfied with it, 

but I’m a happy camper.

 Something that satisfies my old soul,

 that I could say “that’s it for me

(first-generation American-born).

To be continued...

The American Way of Life (Part 4 of 28)

Part 4: of a 28-part series

3) The third idea to define the American way of life, is this: that individual lives are resting. 

So, we are progressing. We are demonstrating in the right sense

 (or illustrating in our diverse ways)."

~

{Read it Yourself 'cause it just makes me..SICK, the Site will not let me even Copy & Paste for You}

~

Support the Christian View?

You shall be Due:

Shock and Horror shall become,

Your Lore.

For I,

merely rejected,

this Cursed Point of,

destroy or,

We shall be the Nightmare,

of Your Dreams.

The Air You Breath so freely,

shall become the smothering cloak,

of the dirt inside Your lungs...

and before We're done,

not only shall You,

Never Run,

You shall have never begun.

~

A Tell,

may take the moments of the day,

to chose.

Wisdom over Threats of..

death,

with an Issuance of a Life,

of Strife,

as Oppose to a,

darkened grave with a Marker,

you are forced to make.

Not knowing?

You were Their,

First Mistake.

Buried deep,

in Gardens,

 we Weep.

As the,

General Public,

will not believe.

For Proof is a Need:

So,

" How do you do? "

the things you must,

if You are Taken,

in a,

Christian, Trust.

Cling to the Sanity of Who?

In the End,

which

Forges this Now.

Many Men,

will beat too.

Seeking Truth,

and 

All that Must be,

to do.

"What does not Kill You,

Makes You Stronger."

A Personal Testimony,

to Whom I May become,

or quite possibly,

already Am,

in this,

The Actuality of this Tortuous Throw of,

the Survival of only,

MEN!!

I'm Predisposed.

No Apology;

for,

 "To Know,"

is just the;

Case Of Sage Coming To Age

and..

not the exhaust of this,

"A Christian Rape"

 Body, Mind, Soul.

Signed by Rote,

an experiment:

based on One,

Set_Zero, 

my Claim,

not aim.

~

*Katherine Dang, Philomath Foundation

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