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MADDENING METHODS

In many places around the world and this country people are not sitting by indifferently, so the two methods, not causing harm or interference and proactively reaching out to those in need can coexist, both with arms outstretched and instead of doing no harm we merge the two flip-sides of one another, staying clear and positive action. Makes sense...

(Prayers an action word as well, two birds, One prayer...)

We must also remember that the method can also contribute to the madness, yet also not detract or harm our fellow travelers, and improve their chances by breathing forgiveness in our rescue of them, fellow human brothers and sisters... Amen to that! Rise up and change, collective, rise up and begin to be what our birthright demands of us.
Freedom...
© 2015 Mark Richard Prime


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