
Rise and shine you wonderful being you, how I hope the day has been kind to you. That the day has been rewarding yet hopeful for a better future for you.
The day has been interesting, and I have a good start to it. From the chickens being happy cluckers, the cats being loving as always and the doggos are napping after morning breakfast and run outside to evacuate the biological waste. So, things are moving along wonderfully, and I have much to be happy about, the only thing I have to worry about right as this second, so I thought I spend some time with you lovely people.
With a lot going on around me and the world is turning, I have begun to find things changing, growing. From the resolution of my heart to the bounty of the written word, things are just content. I rather not have a sense of the worldly happiness, as that is a fluid concept that is never possible to hold long. Where in the land of the content, the times have become barren of the joy and enveloped it the discord of humans need to give human aspect to everything. A rather tuberous means of existence but one that death and misery is the only teacher as the world now has lost its common sense.
Broken are the means of family, burned by the shadows formed of secrets and disloyalty in the family. The basket of nourishments is no longer share to the family but burned so the carriers are and secret holders are the only fed ones. If I am to be so wrong about this then why have we killed kindness with obligations, why have we begun to bathe in the tears and pain of the young. Why is the world so content with child abusers and rapist leading nations. To be honest, it’s because the majority of humanity has lost its humanity in sacrifice for imaginary values created by the molesters of innocence. People do realize that right, that the people who hold out moneys value and the ones who determine it are the ones we say should be in jail. Such hypocrisy, we want you in jail for the crimes but still want you to give us the means to have an income system based one pedos ideals. That is humanity, sacrifice the ones to the shadows so the light can be comfortable.
The tress of humanity and lineage have now been burned to ash by the ghost’s flame. The truth spoken though the dead have become our means to realize are killing us and only the ones who have spoken so kindly with the shadows keeper know of this truth. That the human race rather the dead speak the truth silently, while the living gives the words to the dead to speak, but never be heard. I feel not sympathy for the living anymore, but for the dead who scream out in silent truth so we could live a better life. Being ignorant is just far to easy for people to really care though.
That is at least my thoughts and how I tend to ponder things time to time. I must depart as I have tasks to take care of, they won’t take care of themselves.
Until Later
Much Love
Your Friendly Ginger From The Woods.
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