Saturday, April 4, 2009
Friday, April 3, 2009
THE FEARS OF FOOLS
The fear of striking out, fear of eating only white rice with pork consommé once in a day; fear of feeding salivating tongues of black blabber with my unfair treatment held me down in my little cabin. Added with tales of folks who left their home but never came back, folks who jumped to their death while evading these fowlers-I became more frightened. Just like the unpredictability of death, no one knows their next victim. Friends that once took brave adventure has become preys- beaten like common criminals, handcuffed and clamped down in jail for repatriation, a jail lesser than hell by flames.Like summer snares, they are everywhere, in the bus, metro, taxi, around all nooks and cranny; disguised in casual attire noted for its smokescreen like hungry lion waits in dry grass, desperate for a black skin to exercise their above-board.
There is no safe place, no not a place; no part of this earth could hide me from their scary eyes, if they were one, I would have no fear but like soldier ants, their ways are brutal - a natural habit of brutes, and of the whole realm of organized life below them, they wage war upon any black instinctively. My friend’s door was broken down in the early hours of the morning while he was sleeping. The first thing he knew was these fowlers coming into his bedroom. Hitting and kicking, shouting and barking, swirling and twirling everything in his closet. “Where are you, black monkey? Come out here or I’ll bundle out” shouted one of them. They are asking for document or money, but if this would be a one time settlement,I rather sale my limp and have my peace. But their thirst are insatiable, their demand can never be met. They rather have you sale your whole body than seeing you work down their street. My heart beats unsteadily, my skin is hot and my stomach is empty.
They are here, everywhere with iron-batons, shackles and firearm. All that I hated most was the scrambling footsteps of my native neighbors around my threshold. Doorbell became the vilest thing, it rang every now and then; “shall I disconnect it?” “Who told them I’m at home? How did these fowlers know I’m in here?” My heart began to beat faster again; my feet shuddering, sweat all over me on that spot. Memories of my previous encounter with them came to me in a flash. Here comes the bell again and again, this time, more persistently! “Truly, they are here, right at my threshold”. “What shall I do?” “Where shall I hide, under my bed, in my closet? Who do I call?” Just as I was pondering with my tails tucked in between my legs; the bell came again and again with hard knocks at my door. Oh God, where are you? So I’m their next victim.” How I wish I have wings; I’ll fly through my window.
Suddenly a thought came into me; “for how long shall I be in this fear, how long shall I remain in my little cabin thinking, praying and wishing? -“Na once man go die” Boldly, I opened my door but thank goodness, it was a “postmaster who brought my bank draft”
There is no safe place, no not a place; no part of this earth could hide me from their scary eyes, if they were one, I would have no fear but like soldier ants, their ways are brutal - a natural habit of brutes, and of the whole realm of organized life below them, they wage war upon any black instinctively. My friend’s door was broken down in the early hours of the morning while he was sleeping. The first thing he knew was these fowlers coming into his bedroom. Hitting and kicking, shouting and barking, swirling and twirling everything in his closet. “Where are you, black monkey? Come out here or I’ll bundle out” shouted one of them. They are asking for document or money, but if this would be a one time settlement,I rather sale my limp and have my peace. But their thirst are insatiable, their demand can never be met. They rather have you sale your whole body than seeing you work down their street. My heart beats unsteadily, my skin is hot and my stomach is empty.
They are here, everywhere with iron-batons, shackles and firearm. All that I hated most was the scrambling footsteps of my native neighbors around my threshold. Doorbell became the vilest thing, it rang every now and then; “shall I disconnect it?” “Who told them I’m at home? How did these fowlers know I’m in here?” My heart began to beat faster again; my feet shuddering, sweat all over me on that spot. Memories of my previous encounter with them came to me in a flash. Here comes the bell again and again, this time, more persistently! “Truly, they are here, right at my threshold”. “What shall I do?” “Where shall I hide, under my bed, in my closet? Who do I call?” Just as I was pondering with my tails tucked in between my legs; the bell came again and again with hard knocks at my door. Oh God, where are you? So I’m their next victim.” How I wish I have wings; I’ll fly through my window.
Suddenly a thought came into me; “for how long shall I be in this fear, how long shall I remain in my little cabin thinking, praying and wishing? -“Na once man go die” Boldly, I opened my door but thank goodness, it was a “postmaster who brought my bank draft”
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
WINDOW OF THE DARK WORLD
Everyone across this globe is confused and scared. We are afraid of war, natural disasters, economic crisis, nuclear explosion, terrorism and suicide bombers. The poor is afraid and the rich is shivering. They seek for refuge-a place of safety but seem to have forgotten that peace can never reign in a grubby mind. Not even in this generation where evil and crime are ignored, legalized, acclimatized, accustomed and denied. Freedom of speech and expression are choked by fear of torture, persecution and imprisonment.
The innocent are left with ‘what can you do about it”!
Today’s society promotes, encourages, and teaches young people to explore their sexuality and to become active in early adolescence।
The media and advertisement firms are using the exploitation of the body more unashamedly than ever before.
Intimate physical details are no longer being airbrushed out of photographed models; such details are even being drawn on our national dailies and newsprint just for attraction and seduction.
The Youths have been bombarded with assorted immoral spur by the media but parents, teachers, the clergy and even religious circles have remain silent on this subject, giving us up to self morals and destruction.
To convince the gullible, nearly everything from cosmetics to religion is presented as seeming different from what it really is; half truths, prejudices, slanted reporting, denigration, detraction, mythical argument, distortion of facts, falsifications, pretense of virtue while supporting vice and glorification of violence। In our politics, impossible promises are made to honor, in our education destructive theories are formulated, in medicine false arguments will prevent the next generation from arriving on the earth, commerce falsifies advertisement on television, the press distorts the truth to suit a particular sect, the porno and the amoral people sell their stuff with the argument that somehow what is adult is sinless, that what may be bad for children is not bad for adults। Evil is concealed।
A student throws garbage on the classroom floor and defends his act on the ground that if the janitor did not have work to do, he would have no job, hence no income with which to support his family!
Just like King Saul of Israel disobeyed Jehovah and refused to destroy the livestock booty taken from the Amalekites.
He excused himself on this basis...the people spared the best of the sheep and oxen, to सक्रिफिस unto Jehovah our God
Ever since Roe vs। Wade became law in 1973, more than 70 million innocent lives have been snuffed out।
We abort our babies and defend the atrocity on the basis that we must not produce millions of youngsters who will not have adequate medical and educational facilities. Now we assumed, any unwanted pregnancy could be ended legally simply because a man-made law lifts the penalty of killing the innocent but it does not change God's legislation on the matter.
Up till now we are shocked when we read about the human sacrifices of ancient times, we criticized ancient culture and customs while our unborn babies are regularly sacrificed on the altars of feminist ideology and convenience. We are stunned by the horrors of the German holocaust where nearly six million Jews lost their lives, yet over ten times that number of innocent babies has been killed.
We strive for the extinction of terrorism while we are the vilest terror to innocent babies.
We seek peace and unity but we cannot reconcile with our unborn regeneration.
Even the abortionists have engaged in the evil trade of selling baby parts for research to pharmaceutical companies, universities and research institutes.
This evil trade is probably the reason for initiating partial birth abortion procedure.
The normal abortion procedures destroy the baby’s body, so the abortionist devised ways of terminating pregnancy without damaging the body parts of the baby because they want to market the parts instead of wasting the entire body.
In their dark conscience, they can make almost $2000 per baby depending on the parts ordered. What a dark world, yet we all yearn for change!
Now tell me, can a generation that kills its innocent citizen truly annul itself from the causes of the curse of our time? I think not……………….
The time has come to expose them, so I have written their names in the book of WINDOW OF THE DARK WORLD.
The innocent are left with ‘what can you do about it”!
Today’s society promotes, encourages, and teaches young people to explore their sexuality and to become active in early adolescence।
The media and advertisement firms are using the exploitation of the body more unashamedly than ever before.
Intimate physical details are no longer being airbrushed out of photographed models; such details are even being drawn on our national dailies and newsprint just for attraction and seduction.
The Youths have been bombarded with assorted immoral spur by the media but parents, teachers, the clergy and even religious circles have remain silent on this subject, giving us up to self morals and destruction.
To convince the gullible, nearly everything from cosmetics to religion is presented as seeming different from what it really is; half truths, prejudices, slanted reporting, denigration, detraction, mythical argument, distortion of facts, falsifications, pretense of virtue while supporting vice and glorification of violence। In our politics, impossible promises are made to honor, in our education destructive theories are formulated, in medicine false arguments will prevent the next generation from arriving on the earth, commerce falsifies advertisement on television, the press distorts the truth to suit a particular sect, the porno and the amoral people sell their stuff with the argument that somehow what is adult is sinless, that what may be bad for children is not bad for adults। Evil is concealed।
A student throws garbage on the classroom floor and defends his act on the ground that if the janitor did not have work to do, he would have no job, hence no income with which to support his family!
Just like King Saul of Israel disobeyed Jehovah and refused to destroy the livestock booty taken from the Amalekites.
He excused himself on this basis...the people spared the best of the sheep and oxen, to सक्रिफिस unto Jehovah our God
Ever since Roe vs। Wade became law in 1973, more than 70 million innocent lives have been snuffed out।
We abort our babies and defend the atrocity on the basis that we must not produce millions of youngsters who will not have adequate medical and educational facilities. Now we assumed, any unwanted pregnancy could be ended legally simply because a man-made law lifts the penalty of killing the innocent but it does not change God's legislation on the matter.
Up till now we are shocked when we read about the human sacrifices of ancient times, we criticized ancient culture and customs while our unborn babies are regularly sacrificed on the altars of feminist ideology and convenience. We are stunned by the horrors of the German holocaust where nearly six million Jews lost their lives, yet over ten times that number of innocent babies has been killed.
We strive for the extinction of terrorism while we are the vilest terror to innocent babies.
We seek peace and unity but we cannot reconcile with our unborn regeneration.
Even the abortionists have engaged in the evil trade of selling baby parts for research to pharmaceutical companies, universities and research institutes.
This evil trade is probably the reason for initiating partial birth abortion procedure.
The normal abortion procedures destroy the baby’s body, so the abortionist devised ways of terminating pregnancy without damaging the body parts of the baby because they want to market the parts instead of wasting the entire body.
In their dark conscience, they can make almost $2000 per baby depending on the parts ordered. What a dark world, yet we all yearn for change!
Now tell me, can a generation that kills its innocent citizen truly annul itself from the causes of the curse of our time? I think not……………….
The time has come to expose them, so I have written their names in the book of WINDOW OF THE DARK WORLD.
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