One in a sort of series I posted a while back I’ve referred to as communion.
Why communion? Because that I believe is what takes place between pollinators and plants – an ancient and great clarity of purpose.
A dance if you will that was already aged, the steps so well known as to become instinctive long before the first footprint of man or woman appeared upon this planet or the cry of the first human infant was heard, and in this singular clarity of purpose a way was being made for that very infant and all who would follow.
I post it anew by request after viewing it and sharing these words with another.
Republicans/Conservatives and their phony family and religious “values”
Was it your Christian god that enacted genocidal “laws” in this land, in this hemisphere as a means to an end, to establish “order” ?
How about slavery, afro americans being bought and sold, their families being torn apart, or the “schools” our children were sent to ………God authored?
Franklin Graham after months, years even has put on a pair of big boy pants and finally, uncharacteristically, actually raised his voice against this administration’s policy – actually spoken as the Christian he proclaims to be…….. well welcome to the human race Franklin.
How long before you “backslide” into the Trumpian Evangelical herd to bleat anew about how the “lord” has chosen Trump?
I read elsewhere a day or two ago that when the children, over fifteen hundred of them to date are taken from their parents the parents were told it was all about giving them a bath and new clothes.
Is it just me or does that sound a lot like the death camps in Nazi Germany or the “boarding schools where our children were taken ?
Christians and a Christian nation? Bullshit.
A nation that wasn’t satisfied with killing our children or kidnapping them and as yet to learn a single damn thing from it’s own shameful history.
The feral freeloading cat doing what he does best…..sleeping.
When he awakens he’ll make the rounds taking in three or four places where he knows food will have been set out for him.
He’s cageless and “free ranging” kind of like those chickens and the eggs they produce stores promote and likes it that way – has no desire to be owned or pampered – I don’t know about the reader but I’ve got some respect for that.
Photo was taken from a roof I was working on.