Skin dusted with deceptive religious soot Gain the Trust of The Sundance Wives
Good Buzz is Mennonites and Amish own the beehives
Rescue Good Religion in sweet Golden Light drips
For all that is seemingly sweet
may in fact be bitterness sugar coated
Getting inside the hive will be another story
for the falsity sower(s)
Wearing simulations of nectar are those intrusions
of rancid pestilence
trying to steal the hard earned gold fortune…
Your hive has order
My Ears Listen To The Communal Sounds
Your Humming Buzz....
Love & Nectars
Vickie
I miss the bee hives from the farm,
we always had fresh honey.
I been pondering hives since we are
loosing so many bees these past 5 years
Honey covered scriptures are palatable only as long as the sweet honey last, then you must find your religion via b.j.'s in the cloak room by your Sunday School teacher, sin so sweet it is its own religion.
This has a real message and goes with the poem I just read by George Carroll. Trust is an elusive friend though and can be a sworn enemy. Trust who for what reason? Trust what and when? When we have been trampled on by those we did trust for no other reason than selfishness, how can we ever trust again? It took me over 40 years to answer that question, and until I came to AD couldn't trust even the police. Now that I have my faith and some trust back, I still ask why. It is a vicious adversary our past is, and hopefully someday some of us can get past it and look to the future with hope. Thank you Sage for sharing this with us.
May the Lord Bless you, and those whom you love, and be with you always, and walk by your side. With love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth, & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), your den sister Barbie
‘I have to go back soon,’ says Adam one afternoon. Yes, I know he has to go back soon. He has to go back to London and to his job and his apprenticeship. He has taken the maximum number of days leave – he has taken his entire Summer holiday in the Sp
‘I have to go back soon,’ says Adam one afternoon. Yes, I know he has to go back soon. He has to go back to London and to his job and his apprenticeship. He has taken the maximum number of days leave – he has taken his entire Summer holiday in the Sp
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may in fact be bitterness sugar coated
Getting inside the hive will be another story
for the falsity sower(s)
Wearing simulations of nectar are those intrusions
of rancid pestilence
trying to steal the hard earned gold fortune…
Your hive has order
My Ears Listen To The Communal Sounds
Your Humming Buzz....
Love & Nectars
Vickie
I miss the bee hives from the farm,
we always had fresh honey.
I been pondering hives since we are
loosing so many bees these past 5 years
fee
May the Lord Bless you, and those whom you love, and be with you always, and walk by your side. With love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth, & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), your den sister Barbie
John