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My Diary February 2014 onwards




 
Let me state it categorically
 
there is no final curtain
never was
never will be
life is eternal
and yes
I do life
my way
my daughter said to me
Daddy I just know things
I do not know how
that is and echo
of what I often say
I want to tell her
I know baby
and I know why
I spoke to her
before she was born
in her mothers tummy
and I assured her
of her worth
and I taught her
and I played
her music
that Is my way
I am spiritual
and fiercely so
now I am developing
my business
renewing it
and introducing
new ideas
the Bible tells me
to consult and to do it often
and it also tells me
I am only responsible
for one life
my own
yes I must share
I must care
I must love
but I shall only
 be "weighed" once
insecurities
uncertainty
I have them
determination
passion
I have them
the most important thing
I have
is
I  know
deep inside
I know
therefore
 I trust
I believe
I do
I dare
My way
peace and Love be with you
my brothers and sisters
Forever
Amen
doulos
 
Happy

 
Ok I shall
tell all
reluctantly
for I am not proud of it
I tell it
because my Stripes
are trophies
for the Grace of God
Alcohol was finally
destroying me
and those around me
I Just found a job
after many years
of searching
and I worked hard
very hard
Then tragedy struck
my wife's brother died
she was destitute
her anger at me
overflowed
and she had me
locked up
she was not going
to attend her
brother's funeral
with an obnoxious drunk
So I spent the night
in holding cells
they threatened
me with rape
fortunately
a young black guy
stood up and fought
them off
I got out
went back to my
old haunts
drinking my
sorrows away
I Got attacked
and assaulted
and left
Monday Morning
and I am woken
by sunlight
though I set my alarm
I jumped up
I needed the job
how could I oversleep?
I rushed to the car
started it, nothing
put on the radio
no sound
revving the car
I realised
I was deaf!
Rushed to work
The receptionist
looked at me in shock
I was deadly pale
I wrote her a note
I cannot hear
Was rushed off to ICU
I suffered a stroke
I was deaf
and the specialists
were fighting
for my life
It was painful
I was overwhelmed by fear
I struggled to breathe
I fought with the nurse's
fought with everyone
because I feared death
I was lonely
my wife was in Utrecht
I had no way to let her know
where I was
and preferred
to keep it
that way
I knew she was mourning
and did not want
to aggravate her pain
I prayed ceaselessly
first I prayed
that God would end
my Life
Then the fear of death
and visions
of the gates
of Hell
made me cry out
to Him
to spare my life
My greatest fear
was, that I
would never hear
my baby girl saying
"Daddy I love you"
I was lonely, forlorn
eventually Monica's cousin
came to visit
he brought
me toiletries
been without them
for days
My heart was in
a bad way
I needed an angioplasty
The hearing loss
was secondary
My dear friends
Hell is not pretty
I was there
and back
Under hypnosis
when asked
What happened
when you had a stroke?
my answer was
I died
worse were waiting
I was fired in ICU
they wrote me a note
that my position
was crucial
to the company
and that they
replaced me
with two guys
My world fell apart
my soul was torn
I was too cowardly
to accept death
Yet I survived
With the aid of
hearing aids
I can hear
though my
eardrum is perforated
as a result
of head trauma
By the Grace of God
I overcame
the beast of Bacchus
I am no longer
a slave to alcohol
Rehab is
another story
I told previously
elsewhere
on my blog
I tell this
to uplift
I tell this
in gratefulness
to the Mercy
of God
I wish for you
to be spared
what I deserved
to go through
May peace and love be with you
my brothers and sisters
Forever
Amen
doulos

Happy 2
 
 No more sad stories
I share because I care
I realise my experiences
are not unique
some might say
I feel sorry for myself
No I do not
I bare my soul
because
someone will resonate
I am not alone
the vibrations I give off
will be felt somewhere
I am not ashamed of me
I celebrate me
warts and all
The new year brings
new challenges
more sad news
deaths,strikes
interest rate hikes
mad politicians
everything is
working against us
or so it feels
I quote
They tax you when you’re born, they tax you when you die,
They tax you in between, they’re certainly not shy.
They tax you for your time, they tax you for your space,
They tax you for being in the human race.
so what is
the Good News?
yesterday is gone
that is
the good news
every time
we go through
trials and tribulations
we look back
and say
I survived
Thank god
I survived
I am OK
I have to dig deep
sometimes
to find joy in life
Then I wander
wander in my mind
wander on my feet
and consciously seek joy
I find it in nature
in raindrops
an insect
 a bird
a bloom
a smile
on a child's face
and I remember
that I am loved
Loved by the
Creator
so much
that my hair
is numbered
be it receding
greying
or just
are unkempt
Yes life
threatens
to overpower us
sometimes
When It get's too much
when we feel abandoned
hang tough
persevere
the sun
will shine again
just for you
simply because
you are loved
peace and love be with you
my brothers and sisters
Forever
Amen
doulos
 
 Shade
 
 
I want to apply a bit of ICU
Interpretation
context
and unction
to the way we sometimes think
I do not want to preach
I want to stimulate thought
So often we apply human emotion
when we describe
nature and animal behaviour
Yet animals will sometimes
prove us wrong
by doing exactly the opposite
of what we expect of them
so the "motherly love"
of a lioness
evaporates
when we see a lioness
devouring her cub
In the bible we read of humans
behaving the same way
in Lamentations we read
With their own hands,
 compassionate women boil their own children
— they become their food—
when my beloved people were destroyed.
A child drowns in human waste
in a pit toilet
and we ask
where was God?
why did God not protect
an innocent child?
when God does not make sense
we despair
and the only reason
He does not make sense
 depends on our perception
of what God is
so we apply our human emotion
to the Creator of the Universe
and sense becomes nonsense
we like to think
we were created
in His(their) image
and therefore
He (they)
must think like us
that is where we are wrong
the correct translation of image
is shadow
Image. The word for image is צלם,
and said, tselem.
So we are but a shadow
of the image of God
We cannot understand
what He is
we cannot think like
He does
He is the Word
we use words
His Love transcends everything
He killed His beloved Child
so we can live
Ehen we apply human
characteristics
to  a spirit being
we make
no sense
of what He does
or does not do
So the child died
an agonisingly cruel death
and we want to blame God
we do not know
the possible future
of the child
we do not know
what would become of him
and we are ready to judge
to assume
I comfort myself
thinking that the child
was set free
to become a spirit
to be closer
to his maker
Closer than you and I
can ever be while
we are imprisoned in
our skins
we are all but
many shades of grey
shadows are we all
and therein lies
our redemption
therein lies our freedom
Peace and love be with you
my fellow shadows
male and female and in-betweens
Forever
Amen
doulos
 
 Abuse
I have to speak out
a woman fled he country
after suffering emotional and physical abuse
for many years
she was too scared to leave
time and again she returned
to the abusive relationship
her  fear for what would become
of her children, kept her captive
she protected the abuser
when authorities and family
wanted to intervene
what is it ?
that keeps women trapped?
to answer that is not easy
and not as obvious
as one would like to think
Eventually he overstepped the mark
and went one step to far
by stabbing her
She got stabbed in the arm
trying to protect her head
she realised it could have been fatal
at last she realised
she had to leave or die
a heart rendering decision
leaving three small children
with this monster
that terrorised her for so long
he threatened again
after being sorry for a minute
mow he will kill himself and his children,
was his bait to force her return
Thank God, she did not get the message
thank God she is out of his reach
The Police  and the courts
failed her time and again
the system is ineffective and cumbersome
punishing the victim instead of the perpetrator
This man is a drug addict
a known criminal
and uses 'muti" to make him" invincible"
he is cocksure he will never be caught
convinced he can outsmart the law
and our patriarchal society
is aiding and abetting him
this must stop
our President
is part of the problem
not part of the solution
This polygamist
was accused of rape
and often makes demeaning comments
of women and their role in society
His administration is mum
domestic abuse
is tearing the fabric of our society
and all he does is being "shocked"
the reality is
men are the problem
and men must solve it
We need stringent laws
that are enforced without tolerance
He..he..he
is the face of the failure
of a leader
with very little moral conviction
I refuse to shut up
I shall speak out
because I too
were close to becoming
a monster in this regard
Let us spread peace and love
my brothers. let us serve and protect
the weak and fragile
let us be men

 
 
 
 
 

 

 
 
 
 

 
 
 









 
 
 
 


5 comments:

  1. the most important thing

    I have

    is

    I know

    deep inside

    I know

    therefore

    I trust

    I believe

    I do

    I dare

    My way

    ReplyDelete
  2. Ok I shall
    tell all
    reluctantly
    for I am not proud of it
    I tell it
    because my Stripes
    are trophies
    for the Grace of God

    ReplyDelete
  3. Yes life

    threatens

    to overpower us

    sometimes

    When It get's too much

    when we feel abandoned

    hang tough

    persevere

    the sun

    will shine again

    just for you

    simply because

    you are loved

    ReplyDelete
  4. we are all but

    many shades of grey

    shadows are we all

    and therein lies

    our redemption

    therein lies our freedom

    ReplyDelete
  5. I refuse to shut up

    I shall speak out

    because I too

    were close to becoming

    a monster in this regard

    Let us spread peace and love

    my brothers. let us serve and protect

    the weak and fragile

    let us be men

    ReplyDelete