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Thursday, January 7, 2010

War is the Death & We want the Peace.....

War is the Death!

We saw the lightning and that was the guns
We heard the thunder and that was the big guns
We heard the rain falling and that was the blood falling and
When we came to get in the crops,
It was dead men that we reaped.

The lightning and thunder of our world is WAR, we reap what we saw and if you saw war you reap is death, why we destroy all of nature, instead of honoring our guardianship before God is wh we will continue to crumble, exhausting every resource which was given to us as a gift, from the beginning*
[words of Joanne Abu Qartoumy]

God ordered us to care this natural with as good as possible.. War are such as we pollute a natural world. Do u think about that?

"War is the Death"....

War also is not an adventure. It is a disease. It is like typhus.

They war under the sun such as they try to destroy an earth... Thank God because the human could not fly, if they could, they will lay waste the sky as well as the earth." Whether you like it or not, whether you know it or not,
secretly all nature seeks God and works toward him and
There is no emptiness of soul ever for those whose life is devoted to God.

Say what you want or need to say to your family/friends/enemys/anyones… before it’s too late because life is unpredictable…

"War is the Death"

We are in the New Year right now.. The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul.. So, say what you want or need to say to your family/friends/enemys/anyones… before it’s too late because life is unpredictable… When life gives you a hundred reasons to cry, show life that you have a thousand reasons to smile.

For everything there is a season,
And a time for every matter under heaven:
A time to be born, and a time to die;
A time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted;
A time to kill, and a time to heal;
A time to break down, and a time to build up;
A time to weep, and a time to laugh;
A time to mourn, and a time to dance;
A time to throw away stones, and a time to gather stones together;
A time to embrace, And a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to seek, and a time to lose;
A time to keep, and a time to throw away;
A time to tear, and a time to sew;
A time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
A time to love, and a time to hate,
A time for war, and a time for peace.

"War is the Death"

Naturally the common people don't want war; neither in Russia, nor in England, nor in America, nor at all of country. When the power of love overcomes the love of power the world will know peace. Imagine all the people living life in peace. You may say I'm a dreamer, but I'm not the only one. I hope someday you'll join us, and the world will live as one. True peace is not merely the absence of tension, it is the presence of justice.

Writing on the below is from Charlie Daniels to the funeral for his friend, Ronnie Van Zant of the band, Lynyrd Skynyrd.

brief candle; both ends burning
An endless mile; a bus wheel turning
A friend to share the lonesome times
A handshake and a sip of wine
So say it loud and let it ring
We are all a part of everything
The future, present and the past
Fly on proud bird
You're free at last.


Remember... "War is the Death" Thank You.....

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