So far my tree brothers and sisters have not defended ourselves in the forest, lungs of the world that we are. Pushing and sensing we grow for a century or more in that time we develop senses a type of sight, we have energy within and even inform you in our rings as to the passing of years, dose that not make you think, put your ear to us and feel the pull of our energy. Yes we look awkward and funny to look at in our random poses, you can even hide or shelter under our summer canopies and we cast our cushion of medallion leaves upon earth ground and do not forget our spinning seeds given to earth man for eternity…as you wander through the forest, we whisper and we know.
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The Curse of Money
It would be nice if a level playing field exsisted where borrowing is concerned, by this I mean the difference bettween secured an unsecured loans. If the intentional borrower has a responsible and secure position and is trustworthy should there
interest rates not be the same as the borrowing secured upon a property. The banks are in an all win scenario making them larger shareholders in anybodys house and if the bottom drops out then the evil banks own most of the country.
Therefore what sort of
fools paradise is the mortgage payer in. The banks will have you all day and night stoking inflation lending money to millions of households thus creating the next but largest sub-prime with negative equity all around. Make the lending market a level playing
field if you have a good salary and are contracted then you should have equal rights to that of any mortgage payer in the land, it is the essence of merit rather than giving champagne tastes with lemonade money to those that borrow against ex-council properties
falsely inflated and sometimes hard to service. Thatcher knew what she was doing but whilst doing this with vastly discounted right to buy she sold out the taxpayer and created the monster of speculative property inflation making people greedy rivals Mrs Thatcher
wherever you are now there is no society.
May Of Africa A Political Rant.
It is now May of Africa forsaking the intelligent agendas and concerns of Brussels, Mrs May prefers to seek trade with countries that have appalling human rights records including genocide to name one. BRITAIN has been trading with the continent of Africa for centuries, the pitfalls are known already to most, Mrs May is looking for a pleasant Brevity but there isn’t one and I have this feeling this woman and her chums will keep this economy going even if this mean concessions for people coming from all over this world, especially in the ares of housing and opening the gates to more foreign people swelling an already overcrowded country such as Britain. So watch this space. Trade with other countries respectfully but don’t make big waves of trading more exclusively with Africa British people don’t want to lose their identity we have had year on year of this we can’t even house people in this country as it is in the year 2018,
The Joyous One
There are no sounds but of essences in a global form travelling upon a variable current in a stream of consciousness, as we gave it such a name, a phenomenon are we in a world we developed as evolution and must not know of the why included is myself the joyous one.
The Day Jesus Left Town.
Days of sheep and lambs to slaughter, days of indecision and loss of spirit, days of shouting loud to anthems, by vain and colourless music spirits, days of no direction of compass wheel rusty, days of children who do not know why they were born, days of populations eating landmass.
End of days in devotion sincerity a sin, days of rudderless morals the sexes of all temptation, days of missing points coming to full stops, days of lost children shouting for help.
The day Jesus left town we all cried, is our Father in heaven leaving his vulnerable children now alone in days and nights of indifference’s, days of the meek now unable to speak.