We can’t dream it right but we can make it right.

We can’t dream it right but we can make it right.

The first step towards making the world a better place is getting out of bed.


My Mother never left me
Those many years ago
With my Father by her side
She’s watching Heaven grow.
I know she thinks St Peter
Should polish up his act
Those politicians he let in
Really should go back.
Angel’s wings are handed out
To the many and the few
But really those deserving
Don’t get the all they’re due.
Heaven is a place
Of peace and gentle love
There my parents rest you see
To give blessings from above.
Time will come I know it
When Mom will run the show
God has done a bang up job
But Mother’s make it grow!
Money is not the root of all evil, people are.

If I close my eyes, I can believe.

I am having a little difficulty setting up my new computer so here is a post from a few years ago.

Time is a concept that was invented by people to try and control their lives. We focus on the issues of time as if it controls us and in a way it does. People live their lives under the watchful eye of the clock. We have to be somewhere by a certain time so we worry about being late. Time does allow us to focus and organize our lives and that is not all bad but there does come a ‘time’ when it is necessary to just turn off the clock. Try going a day without wearing a watch or looking at the clock. Do you find that you are trying to ‘time’ everything? Do you guess at the time? Some people need the security of knowing just what time it is and this is not a failing. It probably means that they are rarely late to anything.
Every now and then it is comforting to retire from convention. Turn off the mechanical devices and listen. Listen to the sound of your heart or the cries of the seagulls. Take a moment to relish in the absence of technology, ignore the clock and relax. Today will never, ever come again and it would be a shame to miss it. Is the sun bright and warm in the sky or is the rain beating a quiet patter against the window? Is the wind gently swaying the trees as if in a gentle dance? Do you notice these things when you are preoccupied by the passing of time? We have the power to control time, or at least the perception of time. Do not let the clock run your life, it is a tool only. Enjoy the moments and let the minutes take care of themselves.
I think today deserves a little hope.

Some people should not play in the gene pool.

What if no one is listening? Do we still matter?

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A child once was born
Of humble beginnings
In time the babe was a boy.
Laughing and crying
And skinned knees I am sure
Then one day He stood as a man.
The times they were hard
And the people were cruel
But our Hero spoke only with love.
He wandered the hills
Sharing his message
He asked only that we believe.
Some trusted His word
And followed His path
But others knew only fear.
Today we say grace
And honour the man
Sharing as He taught us to do.
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