Will write something in a day or so.
God bless you
(like I mean it/pray so)
Up in a bit, doing a pre-commercial, have something's to say s'pose. Later today like. Plus the new, use a word on image-design.
Thanks for reading, looking -- Mark.
This a chat. Combo to bring out the best. Enormous. Jordan is gripped. Camille’s opening salvo obliterates a dumper truck of illusions. Five minutes, we have it, the 60-70's educational scam and subsequent influence. Leaving us all, here now, in an unfolding culturally dominant cesspit.
'There is no authentic 1960's point of . . .
O Lord, the clouds are gathering
The fire of judgement burns
How we have fallen
O Lord, you stand appalled to see
Your laws of love so scorned
And lives so broken
A fine hymn by Graham Kendrick. One to sing right now. Obviously prompted by the title of this upsetter of a news article 'War Clouds Gathering Over Israel' and ever more . . .
Few care to know about, and fewer still act upon with protest, the outrageous possibility of establishment complicit-contrived 'terror attacks'. The implications, if correct, too unsettling for -- 'we ain't so fooled/so shut-it' -- intelligentsia and disciples.
Therefore, attempting to alert and expose glaring anomalies . . .
Man does a poster. Advertises a church service. Uses what he considers to be an 'iconic image of evil' yet, gives it silence and space. Sits there. Black and white. Utterly appropriate with aim to draw a curious onlooker. Decent promotional evangelism.
No. Headlines on RT. And presumably a local hoo-ha in Cambridge student-vile.
For . . .
Making mistakes -- assuming some bizarre optics aren't deceiving us -- or, purposeful and looking like a blunder, what'll it be? The photo of the crouching cops and nonchalant bystanders is itself a puzzle. While the hotel behind appear to show windows unbroken.
There's two sets of alt. enquirers bashing the digital waves. Those . . .