Opinions and Thoughts of LightHouse Dann Verner - Just as he is!

I have soared with ‘ sour ‘ crows. Yet, it was the ‘ lowly ‘ pigeon that showed the most.  I have dined in the company of ‘ distinguished ‘ woman. Only to find the ‘ common ‘ lady best to break bread with. I have strolled with ‘ rich ‘ kings. Only to walk side by side with ‘ poor ‘ princes.  I have loved an ‘ illusion ‘.  Only to find the ‘ illusion ‘ of love. I have bedded ‘ sensual ‘ elites. Only to prefer to love ‘ beauty ‘ deep.  I have hugged the ‘ icy’  corpse .  Only to feel a ‘ warm ‘ embrace.

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...

I am turning 60 this coming October the fifth.   Six of your manmade decades. But……………… “ What is time?” There be many theories regarding it.  Many interpretations of existence of measured moments. I believe in our existence on this plain of space/time continuum.  We are here.  We will ascend. We begin passing as soon as we inhale our first birth breathe. “ Death “, as we believe it, is inevitably a certain fact. Our lifespan is pre-measured.  We are birthed and we will ascend. Someday. Maybe even this day.  Society measures time to control the masses.  Subliminal controlled behaviour to corral the people.  Night time is for rest, relaxation and mating rituals. That is, unless you must work so as society does not  tumble into disarray.  Daytime is for employment, subliminal slavery and serving the elitist government cronies.  All this measured and metered by a “ calendar”.  Whose firs...

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 ...