The decision I have made is to sit out of doors just a spell. Soon the clock will strike three which would provide me an open window for our guests return. I have considered including the Sheriff Department and will call when I go to my blend-in-spot. Invisible in the clear moon lite night to One's looking other ways. Sad and bad ways. So I'll speak outwards.
I carry no arms. Yes, and of course I have gone through this decision making. My Mind's made up. Both halves and all decision's final.
I will sit in the front of our lodge, have ceremony and listen to the Night...
...and the Fellow Earth Mates who inhabit the night. Bless there hearts. They're so loud tonight.
My left deaf ear is already jam packed with bugs, insects and the other loud critters. Picks up the damned beeps too. My right ear will have good exercise this wee morning. The task is simple as simply listening. Speaking no words, singing no songs. Dawn comes soon.
Four O'clock happens in one hour.
I'm headed out to chill in the beautiful Florida Fall Night...
...God Bless Florida. This is my town! God Bless America! God Bless my Brother's and my Sister's in Syria. Our fellow Earth Mates in Syria are suffering a Genocide as I breathe tip-tapping this onto this page. An entire Peoples, My Lord.
Heavenly One, Creator of All That Is, please see there is too much War and bloodshed going on at this instant. Mother Earth, is sad. Bless the People's of Jordan, Egypt, Lebanon and Turkey. Things are happening within the Military Powers that Be. I reckon just about anytime now, Mr. President Assad will be dealt with accordingly. Justice will be served. And the Syrian Folks will work on finding yet another normal routine in their lives. Please God, no more genocide!
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