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  Darkness envelops my very soul. My emotions race from ‘ to’  to ‘ fro’. I deny it’s prescience in my Light it’s murky shadow creeps yet into sight. Clouds of doubt and failure alike, Dark anxieties and falsehoods do spike. I stand me tall, my jaws clenched tight. Darkness be denied upon this night. The Past faded from my guilt. Memories now woven upon imaginary quilts. With inherent strength of an Irish Hand, on my honour this ground I stand. Today life lives in the here and now. I remember to what I had made my vow. Compassion, caring and respect a must. Relationships shared with love not lust. A helping action to one in need, be your Mantra and be your creed. A smile on your face do so wear. It must be genuine yet forged with care. Future days are here not yet. Carry forth not one Dark regret. For if society is forever to exist, then all our fallacies must desist. Come ye now hear these words I speak. Future days will bear no weak. Comes a day that all have yearned. Peace,...

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MI Corazon, MI Fuego Posted on   September 24, 2017  Orignally on lighthousedannverner@gmail.com by   LightHouse Dann Verner Can love be measured?  How does one measure an emotion? Perhaps it may be tallied by the unexpected embraces or the euphoria of the spontaneous kiss. I have grown to realize that there are many categories of ‘ love ‘. The most common being “ friendship ” love.   That emotion and comfort we all get from knowing a person has earned the love and the respect garnering the “ Friend ” label. “ LIFE”  love is a rarity.  It would be a disillusionment to believe the ‘ Love of Life’  resides in everyone. That is a privilege for the greater minority.  Some believe “ sex”  is “ Love “. ( It is not.  It is merely ‘sex’) Ironically,  there does exist “Love OF sex”.  Now, that is a humorous flaw in the human genetics.  The second most damaging love is “ Euphoric”  love. ...

Well, I am extremely worried now!!! I might have been poisoned.  True story. Not by some unknown assailant with malicious motives.  It was the sister of this culprit pictured below.  ( I truly believe he is also involved.) Darn Killer Mango. I honestly didn’t know that I was ingesting a “ non-organic ” substance. It did not come across as a non decomposable substance. It did not taste nor have the texture of “ metal”.  I didn’t believe it to be “ raw minerals”. It felt somewhat solid in my hand, in no way coming across  as  “ gaseous “. Only it’s delicious juices flowed as a “ liquid”,  running down my arm and dripping from my elbow. I called poison control.  They asked if I were under psychiatric supervision. ( I’m not. My therapist had a meltdown.) So, as a proper Western Worlder,  I turned to that there  “internet”.  Which led me to “ Wikipedia ” and their definition of ‘ Organic ‘ …… A...

Stress is killing me. Literally. Those who know me understand why I say this. Medically, since November 11th, 2016,  I have battled through nine kidney surgical procedures. Including one that became infected and resulted with damaging my heart. My first Laparoscopic Surgery My heart has been iffy since an electrical accident in 1989, whereas I suffered electrocution resulting in a major heart attack. For eighteen months I suffered with pericarditis. Then came 1999. The most tragic year of my life. During the month of February I noticed that with every step I took I felt a “shock” up my spine. On March the fourth it became so severe I attended the emergency department at my local hospital. March the fifth I was in surgery having my C2, C3, c5 and C6 dissected.  They used bone from my hip and Titanium Semple plates to re-build my neck. I was five foot nine before the surgery and five foot seven after. I passed away during the operation. After a forty ...