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Gain of Function research gave researchers the permission to manipulate sequences that function to biologically attack the homo sapien, the human being hybrid, our miracles. America funded 65% of the funding going to Wuhan Lab, a lab known for Biological studies and it was admitted yes, you can use corona viruses for bio-warfare against humanity. Dr. Fauci lifted the ban so there could be research done during Trump’s reign. Dr. Fauci the head of health in the USA was receiving…

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This is the hardest piece of writing I have ever had to do, because I must let go of a dream I have always had for Peace for our human population. Peace for Humanity I know now is just a pipe dream. So excuse me if I break down in tears so often writing this one piece of sharing data.  I see why my Grandmother Mary and I both go to Purgatory, from a Hell on earth. I am nearing…

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Nice things give me pleasure I think of them as treasures When someone puts much thought and time When doing something ever so kind Crochet or hand sewn frames Done with precision every stitch the same Each picture frame holding with care A niece or nephew, a hybrid so rare, Their clothing and Frame colour match Every detail so exact Plus my colour scheme for my tree’s design A homemade ornament for Christmas time. The receiving of this gift helps…

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Mantle of Green Poinsettias a crown Branches of Pine- Needles Are Laid all around The flowing crepe bows Dressed in dyes of bright red Are glued to the mirror Above the fireplace head Each card received Placed on the mantle with care Has come from those Whose Philosophy we share A common vein of peace and joy It is in his voice that we all rejoice With red candles lit Feelings of Peace in the air Flakes of snow on…

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I have a list of folks I know All written in my book And Every year at Christmas time I go and take a look, And that is when I realize that these names in part Are not just of the book written in, but also of my Heart. Each name stands for someone who has crossed my path sometime In that meeting they become the rhythm of my rhyme Even if not aware of that special link Just our…

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Population radicalizatiion can be seen in the 1830’s as a diverse but increasingly a coherent force. It was the responses to changing social and economic conditions which were becoming felt over wide sections of the country. It was no new experience for large sections of the working people of Britain to feel hungry.(1) The British workers responded to hunger by forming a nation wide movement around a political programme instead of by more traditional means of protest like food rioting…

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The thought of the day for most uneducated humans in the seventeenth century were dominated by two almost unchallenged sources; scripture and the classics. Each in it’s own way perpetuated the idea that civilization had degenerated from a “Golden Era” or the Golden Age. (1)   The Renaissance and the Reformation had reinforced this above attitude and enhanced the authority of the sacred texts. The Renaissance and the Humanists of the Educational movement had been largely based on a Greek and…

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First drafts of writings are always lined up to see what is important to say in each page of your written perspective, picture, photography or dialogue or narration. I want the Mother and the Universal Child to be Understood in this revision or resurrected revelation of times, space and the Universe. After all this is about our beloved offspring having Peace hereafter. My passion and purpose in life is to collaborate and cooperate with the designer of our lives and…

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Are we a beacon of light for the Universe? Are we shining our light into the foreseeable future of our Universe? Are there distractions from this or do we remain focused on the Passions? Our goals are our passions. Is a portrait of the future in abstract, or in reality? The painting of healthy soils, healthy waters, skies of health, the sky of dawn colours that I painted once was described as heaven by someone,  when they saw it as…

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I wandered through my garden, and what did I see? A tiny wandering plant that was not supposed to be There were six tiny berries as green as could be Lying on the ground looking back at me. What’s this? I said. Lifting the plant tenderly? Why are there green berries in my garden made by me? I sat on the ground  in wonder and looked around and saw Although we painted this garden, it’s not our garden at all….

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