LIFe Is A _+_ GAME
LIFe Is A *+* GAME^^~~
OF HAppY HIGH_+_JOYs
And OF SAD BAD, LOW
SighS, OF __HURTFUL
FailureS, AND*TRAGIC
#*L O S S*#
And OF ~~ TREMENDOUS
^^^^___VICTORIOUS___^^^^
SUCCESS OF GREAT> GAIN^^~~
STAY Always GRATEFUL^^~~
BE NaturaLLy, SIMPLY, HAPPY
And MAKE = Every = LITTLE,
ThinG````````YOUR```````JOYFUL
MOST*W O N D E R F U L
BLESSED*SWEET
~~~~~~~ MIRACLE^^~~
TOUCH ONE*HEART*A*TIME^^~~
BY BEING, FRIENDLY, COURTEOUS
C O M P A S S I O N A T E
And HUMBLY, LOVING*MOST
RESPECTFULLY*And
OPEN*HONESTLY
DEEPLY*KIND^^~~
SOME________FOLKS_____THEY
TRY, TO*#__FAKE__IT__#*OF
BEING```SWEET````CARING````And
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~NICE^^~~
WHEN THEY ARE, >>> >> > REALLY,
#__#__#__> F A K I N G >>>> >>>> >>> >> > TREAT,
OTHERS SO SAD BAD, ~~HURTFUL~~
D I S R E S P E C T F U L L Y___#*SOUR*#^^~~
THEY DO*NOT, LOVE
HONOR OR*==*==*==*>TRUST
((((((((*)))*GODs*(((*)))))))))
HOLY HIGHER PERFECT LOVE
OF COMPASSION___SWEET
CARING*POWER^^~~
SIMPLY BLUNTLY, DIRECTLY
AND*FRONT*ROW*SEAT^^~~
ALL WE GIVE AWAY, OF SWEET LOVING
K I N D N E S S
K I N D N E S S
K I N D N E S S
K I N D N E S S
K I N D N E S S
K I N D N E S
K I N D N E S S
KINDNESS
And OF
>#>#>#>#>
Unkindness
WE SHALL,
^*+^*+^*+^*+
RECEIVE
The == SAME,
S U C C E S S*OF'
#> Sour
`````````````````````>> OR
^*+^*+^*+^*+^*+^*+^*+^*+^*+
S W E E T
S W E E T
S W E E T
S W E E T
S W E E T
SWEET
OF negative*LOW
OR POSITIVE
GREAT AND
^*+^*+^*+^*+
ELITE^^~~
BY JOHN D JUNGERS
11*APRIL*2026
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God Is Love
Let us love one another,
For love is coming from God;
To know God, love your brother,
Giving Him honor and laud.
Whoever loves has been born,
Knows God because God is love;
In this, His love will sojourn,
That is flowing from above.
Anyone who does not love,
Not of knowing God either;
He did manifest thereof,
Of His Son by the Father.
He sent His Son to this world,
So that we might live in Him;
As His plans had been unfurled,
Giving His Spiritual vim.
Not that we have loved the Lord,
But He loved to send His Son;
For being in one accord,
That an atonement is done.
Beloved, if God so love us,
We should love one another;
No one has seen God as thus,
But we must love each other.
For God abides within you,
His love perfected within;
For as you will remain true,
He propitiates your sin.
Copyright © 2026 Richard Newton Sherrer
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My Late Friends
He was a high flying executive,
Had an equally high flying wife,
And for many happy years,
Led an organised business life,
But when it came to events social
Neither of them seemed to care
About the common courtesies of
Even arriving any promised where.
Or, they would arrive hours late
Having made calls on the way.
Being on time for them seemed
To be arriving on the correct day.
They would laugh at my anger
My frustration and despair
Then rush us all off to yet
Another unplanned somewhere.
They seemed to have to fit so
Much into a chaotic social life,
My late high flying friend and
His Equally high flying late wife.
What i´d give to see them again,
Wouldn´t care how long the wait
For, sure as eggs is eggs,
They´d arrive hours bloody late.
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TRAITOR TEARS
I had a rough night with heart problem so I wrote this poem.8th MARCH, 2008.
Please, visit the site for the poem. The text on the Picture is not visible here.
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A Days Reflection
A Day's Reflection
Actions and reactions thereof
on an individual level makes me
reflect upon my own. I ask myself
what in the hell was I thinking?
Or was it not thinking about
consequences the future would
deliver?
And now hitting higher numbers
in age.what have I actually
accomplished? Kind of a stupid
life really, filled with heaps
of lame choices.
I suppose if I had known myself
better and had the capacity do
differently I would.
The end starts to become a lot
more tangible. The expansion
narrowing to single point and
right around the corner.
So now what?
Seems ones perception holds
the key. To remain focused in
the past faced with numbered
days slapping you in the face
ahead, really doesnt offer any
opportunity for a pleasant
present or anything much to
look forward too.
It would appear if one wants
to experience life differently,
forgiveness and gratitude would
be a good start.
How long does one allow all the
things that happened in the past
continue to plague their lives,
which undoubtedly manifests the
same outcomes.One piled on top of
the other.
Quite burdensome to say the least.
and to think the majority of the
population are experiencing their
entire existence struggling over
identity and worth.
Being human isn't the easiest
thing to do.
Existing on beliefs held by others,
religious beliefs being by far,
the most impacting. We have a
smorgasbord of man said God said
beliefs. Every single one
proclaiming they have the Truth.
But their truth was handed down
by another human.
So who's to say what is or
who's is?
When it all comes down to it and
speaking of my own. there are
only 2 things I can say I know
and its not based upon any belief.
What living life in fear brings
and the other is what love living
through me brings.
So we battle with our fears and
every once in a while realize
love has been within us the whole
entire time, whispering softly.
there is another way.
injoyslife
April 9, 2026
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HAIL, THE PUREST LOVE
Hail His Love, purest
and faithfulness—sublime, The red and white rays from His bosom,
unceasingly Divine. As the world falls silent, I, a flower, slowly fading. My petals falling off—stealthily Time grips, silence stiffens My soul but I can feel His Love breathing upon me, hushed the fear within me.
That fateful night I can never forget. When he rebuked the wind and there was a great calm. Jesus won the battle for me He will always be— my Purest Love, my King, my Divine Mercy.
By: Elena Maria Mana*ay Parcon©2026
Date Presented: April 11, 2026
(Tomorrow will be the Divine Mercy Sunday)
Author'Note:
More than a month after my brother passed away, I got ill for three long weeks. I admit it was the toughest, the worst time in my life. I was struggling for my health and grieved at the same time. I thought it was my end not until on the night of December 17th, the Holy Image of the Divine Mercy miraculously appeared before me while I was lying in bed. I closed my eyes, I thought I was dreaming.as I opened my eyes again, it was real. It was like a still picture just like in the images around.But the rays are like light beams.the white rays have the streak of blue. Those rays are a steady flow of grace hovering above me. I can see clearly because my room's light was on. The gentle rays I believe are healing me. Saying the chaplet of the Divine Mercy every three pm has been a huge part of my prayer regimen. And I'm always & forever be a believer of His Love, so Purest.so Powerful.so Gracious. Jesus restored me back .I'm so blessed
& Forever Grateful.
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Broken
Broken
never to be whole again
my mind… fragmented
different times
different places
familiar names
familiar faces…
merging into
one continuous
never ending
thought.
Fear constant…
waiting for another
thought to hurt
me…
confuse me
and use me
till tomorrow
becomes just
another day
of sorrow.
Sleepless nights
thinking…
wishing for something?
Hoping for
salvation maybe?
But knowing
salvation will
never be
mine.
All I can wish for
all I can hope for
all I can pray for…
to be unbroken.
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aphorism 145
"Friends do not, not contact friends".
aphorism 145
´ t. imaan tretchicovmanicova
04 Apr26
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