A Generation of Generations Time! (Part 3)
If Only I Can Fly...
A Purple flower with bee
Do not muzzle the ox while he is treading out the grain!
“And with every ounce of my being,
I will go on.
I will be honest with myself,
No more lies.”
(And who but the liar wants the lie to become the truth.)
And now God steps up and makes this curse seems like an examination,
To begin within; in the mist of peace and comfort.
Humanity smiles with new lessons learned.
While evil brings wickedness and growth benign for now.
Growth separates,
Time gets faster,
Forgiveness is warranted.
Whose forgiven, and if you don't know who the bigger,
Why matter?
Black lives matter, White lives matter, Lives matter.
In war there is a shortage of lives,
Even one life-
And in death, if honor follows, we have a hero.
The good book doesn't say it's good or bad, so...
I'll cross that bridge when I get there.
And maybe the Queen is like a singer, or a ram in the bush!
Case in point - Don't disturb the oxen when he's doing his job.
