Vanity, Power and Greed - a bad disease
indeed. I cannot stop thinking about
poverty and hungry people in this
cruel violent world. Like all of us,
I am becoming more frustrated,
depressed about our future.
Yet even those who promulgate
God's love divine strike hard. My
faith is in the love and goodwill of
civilised persons who can feel
and heal the pain of others by
simply offering hope. I look
outside to the yard to see a
blue horizon, candy floss clouds,
silhouetted trees on rugged ridges.
I smile. I sob. I suffocate on
scented blooms of poisonous
Angels' Trumpets.