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THE CHOSEN
THE CHOSEN
I never knew this side of life
and I never did doubt the Mercy of Christ.
but then there was the Holocaust
and the World lost its Innocence;
human life is meaningless and blood flows
for the false perception of a greater good,
we are abandoned to the Chaos
of a Godless world, and we are the randomly
chosen who die in the shelter of light.
Gesu’, Ti chiamo; perche’ non mi parli ?
[Richard for Joe] Joe is doing badly--but he keeps on keeping on. Priest will come today. I know Joe, and he will pull out of this one !
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Comments
lovedly
Tue, 2016-02-23 19:34
Joe
you are a strong man
now all know
you will hold on
but do not let go
you are mostly needed
by Neo
we all pray ...
Geremia
Wed, 2016-02-24 10:14
the priest came to give me
the priest came to give me communion. Richard us n ot Catholic and interprerted it as last rites. I am declining--disease has affected lungs-- BUT I AM STILL ALIVE TO DO BATTLE WITH THE BEAST.
THANK you dear frien n d
lovedly
Wed, 2016-02-24 12:10
we all are with you in prayer
God bless Joe
alidzain
Wed, 2016-02-24 17:23
Joe
Hang in there, hero. You're never alone.
Alid
Geremia
Thu, 2016-02-25 09:31
:)
:)
raj
Thu, 2016-02-25 12:59
Good to see that Smile Joe...
Good to see that Smile Joe...
Regards,
raj (sublime_ocean)