Ask yourself that?
Pandora’s box….hiding wealthy money.
HSBC….hiding wealthy money
Isle of Wight….hiding wealthy money
Panama Files….hiding wealthy money
Sweden hiding Money for wealthy
We as Canadians being charged an arm and a leg for food, gas, and home heating in a country filled with cold six months of the year. Further, Trudeau’s foundation getting money from China, and us all struggling at the time for our lives? Politicians filling their pockets full of money and us struggling for our lives. Watching mothers and daughters touching hands through a pane of glass, hand to hand and she never sees her mother again, and watching a Mother, a Doctor, a person hiding behind a Italian mask, not a face mask for covid, but a real mask to say, she is being silenced about losing her child via miscarriage from Covid 19.
Was I mistaken when I was told by news that there were Policing stations by Chinese throughout Canada in my Canadian culture? Is that legal? When I was told by news that Canada’s mine was owned totally by Chinese. Am I the culprit?
Trump taking from Charities. Trudeau family taking from Charities? Is Money the root of all Evil?
My life, begging to a Church for money so that a woman who was overworked, underpaid could go home to her own family, in her own country, just with a ticket to go home. I had to beg a Church for money for that woman. Begging people to feed poor. Begging and supporting women’s shelters to keep Mother and Child alive. Opening my home to women and children, beaten and stabbed sometimes and they needed someone to care. My Grandma not allowed burial in a Church she belonged to all her life because my parents and Uncles did not have enough money to get her out of Purgatory. My Saint of a Grandmother. The Priest thrown out of my home. My Mother silenced and my Grandmother, bless her hide, with rosary in hand, she sat laughing and telling stories of hope, faith, love, care, and prayer.
I bought books for women and children. Children going to school. Children needing boots, jackets, books and where is Love for the Child. Sitting in HSBC by wealthy that are suppose to be into trickle down economics. Bullshit. That is so full of lies.
Sitting with women in hospitals that had no one to care for them, as they die. Reading, playing the piano for some to calm them, and listen to music. Love comes in so many ways. Reaching out, caring, and Loving is not sex. Making people laugh, cry with me, holler, drum, and just smile, and giving hugs while listening. Listening, loving and laughing. Just a coffee sometime is the difference between giving up and hope in the middle of the night, compared to feeling all alone. I answered many calls. The Golden thread that weaves itself through the colourful tapestry of homo sapien life. And they call me the liar. HMMMMMM!
They say I am having an affair, when I am only doing what I am commanded to do. They say I have bipolar, and not true. They say I am not allowed across the border, when not true. They say I scruff their shoes when buying shoes in the USA just to cross the border. Not True. I do not even buy shoes in the States but at home in Canada. Love thy neighbour as you are commanded to do. Treat thy neighbour as you wish you were treated. Treat thy neighbour with respect, Value of Jesus Christ, and Love. And truth sets us free. Freedom allowing free speech and not lies. I was raped as a child, not a rapist. I was sexually abused, not the abuser. I love period. I never abused once in my life. I walked away from abusers. I am First Born, the silenced. The person who cares about life.
Carolyn d Hogarth Canada
My Grandmother’s Grand daughter and you cannot have her as she is mine. The thread that weaves a Golden thread through the colourful tapestry of the Homo Sapien Planet. The First Peoples of the Universe. The Mother Earth where homo sapiens were produced as a biological organism in a biological biosphere. FACTS of Homo Sapiens.