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Good Morning World...Again..,

Oh my, this is me before 7 am.

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Hi, everyone who has held on, guess what, I'm Back with video...

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Prequel Poem (2008)

As some of you may know I posted a poem the other day and this is the prequel poem to that one. See if you see the similarities of where we were in the early 90’s to now. For those whom may complain. This work is protected by the 1st Amendment of the United States. Freedom of religion, speech, and thhe press; rights of assembly and petition. Congress shall make no law respecting an…

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Hello again...

New poem… I know it has been a long while since I have been on. More is coming, I promise. I just had to get this out for out soldiers and their families. This poem is protected by the 1st Amendment of the United States.  The Bill of Rights: The first Ten Amendments (Bill of Rights) were ratified effective December 15, 1791. Amendment 1 Freedom of religion, speech, and the press; rights of…

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Chronic Fatigue, Pandora's and me...

Chronic Fatigue, Pandora’s and me…

As you can see my readers I am back. I know, long time no see, well read. I know, why have a blog if I am not going to keep up with it? Sorry about that. I am going to try harder to keep up with it better. Chronic Fatigue Syndrome took over me, it is not something I can explain in a few sentences down the rabbit hole as I call it. I also am of course going to let you know how Pandora’s Order is…

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The growth of two babies...

The growth of two babies…

If you have been following my blog, then you know that my partner and I started up a publishing house and a not-for-profit business on January 1st of this year. We are doing very well with the publishing house. I will have books to post soon. The not-for-profit is just starting to get noticed. The soon to be website is built for The Humanitarian Fund.…

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I promise, there is a reason...

I promise, there is a reason…

I know, I know. I go poof and my followers are wondering if I have fallen off the face of the earth, there is a reason this time. I am proud to say that Pandora’s Order is now live and a L.L.C. with a licence, Domestic and International. (Taking a bow to my followers out there.) You know I love to share. If you click on the link, you will see that we are a Publishing House. I could not be prouder…

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At the top of the world, then...

At the top of the world, then…

Life crashes in on you. Reminding you there is a power greater than ourselves out there. There is a story behind these words of course, and of course I am going to share them. If only to help or give hope to one person out there that when life knocks, answer with faith, you will be okay. Now where to begin is the question?

For now, the last three weeks of my life. I want to share this part…

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Chapter 39 ~ To Honour the Sins of the Father

Chapter 39 ~ To Honour the Sins of the Father

I am what I am. Quite simply, I exist knowing that my calling exist. I move through daily life wondering, moving forth creating what has been set in the back of what is in ones mind. Screaming to the heavens, crying to the depths of hell. Living as only I know how. This manuscript, a guide, a gift of what is, what was, and what will be. And as time moves forth, consuming, screaming, halting. So…

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Chapter 38 ~ To Honour the Sins of the Father

Chapter 38 ~ To Honour the Sins of the Father

…In the depths of humanity a man will plunder to no end. His honour tested and tried. His morals tested, his convictions pushed. For if a man can stand up for what he believes in, his honour is  unbreakable. If he can not stand for what he knows in his heart to be true. His convictions are compromised. His beliefs lessened. The honour disemboweled.

From the depths of hell, temptations rise. Men…

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Chapter 37 ~ To Honour the Sins of the Father

Chapter 37 ~ To Honour the Sins of the Father

He came, the young man called Juan. The sheet he held in his hand was that of relief. Rest, finally, perhaps. I was to be moved. He touched me lovingly, as lovingly as the day he found me.

I remembered the pain in his eyes as he chopped and destroyed me, only to make a masterpiece. A servant, he broke me down to my bareness. Harnessed the greatness, with in the strength he placed in me was of his…

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Chapter 36 ~ To Honour the Sins of the Father

Chapter 36 ~ To Honour the Sins of the Father

The next home that I became a servant to was much different. The man that I was to serve was that of the stench of a brewery at all times from the first time I met him. He stank. I suppose he was drowning in his own sorrows.

He came back to life for some unknown reason, except for that of the man with a sister. See there were so many, I forgot the name.

Let’s really think about this. What is in a…

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Chapter 35 ~ To Honour the Sins of the Father

Chapter 35 ~ To Honour the Sins of the Father

He was a young man. Full of passion and he exuded it in his mannerisms. He had a quiet demeanor and facade that all was okay, yet inside he was raging, screaming. Something broke in him one day when he had come home from a long day at work.

He ranted how the owner presumed he was wrong and no matter how much he protested, he still lost what he held so dear. When he walked by, he saw her standing…

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Chapter 34 ~ To Honour the Sins of the Father

Chapter 34 ~ To Honour the Sins of the Father

It never failed, when I arrived, she was there. I knew her. She had the gentle nature about her. Why she chose to put herself through the suffering I never knew, nor understood. Her pain cried out to me, but I was only there to listen.

She touched me so lovingly. Like a lovers caress. Her eyes so full of pain and hurt. She nodded as she touched me, her hands so smooth over my surface. She sat the…

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Chapter 33 ~ To Honour the Sins of the Father

Chapter 33 ~ To Honour the Sins of the Father

Eventually I was taken, that is my new venture was of a man that was living in the home of one of my former owners. He had admired me and joked that if I was no longer in service, it was time to move on to him. The day it came.

The young boy came back for what he left. That manuscript. He touched me lovingly and I remembered. I remembered his touch very well.

Soon after the young man left, I was…

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Chapter 32 ~ To Honour the Sins of the Father

Chapter 32 ~ To Honour the Sins of the Father

I had traveled for a long time, meeting many different people before I came into another life. When he found me, it was like a child finding a toy. Upon that day my journey began again. He was a writer. I got to see his world through his eyes, over time the world changed his nature. He became that which he so detested in his life. He became alone.

He saw the world around him and complained of…

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Chapter 31 ~ To Honour the Sins of the Father

Chapter 31 ~ To Honour the Sins of the Father

I felt the words in my veins. I waited quietly for the new person that would take me in. While I waited quietly, things ran through my mind as I remembered my journeys. From the first person I came into servitude with.

A large man, greatly feared by many, but in our silence he came quiet and reserved, intelligent and non-judgmental. He was the author of a book that did not exist. His hands were…

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