Are we going to save the babies or honor their parents,
long-dead ?
We can't speak ill of
the dead? We're free to share what we dread.
Some sit Shiva to
draw enough to say, about the dead, what was good.
There are some in
whom there was no goodness. Isn't this understood?
Christianity,
before Constantine, was a religion of all that came before;
The pope sold out to
politics and, to what came before, closed the door.
There were many who
pretended piety at the sharpened edge of a sword;
This didn't mean that
they actually believed that to which they swore.
We have suffered from
the false versions and creeds of Christianity;
The Christ was never
intended to create a political power of policy.
The Christian church
became afraid and sold out so many years ago,
It is time that those
who are Spiritual Christians, their values show.
Those who protested
the Vatican's strong hold on Christendom
Now must, all the
falseness, in Roman Christendom agree to shun.
No human was ever
infallible; Jesus didn't, for himself, claim this.
It is time that The
"Holy" Roman State, we all join hands to resist.
There are many who
have tried to change the church from inside,
And, with these
faithful souls, my respect and gratitude abide.
But the time has come
to allow the legal representatives
To prosecute the
offensives that we humans shouldn't forgive.
Let the God of Isaac,
Jacob, Abraham, and their wives
Decree the eternal
fates of those, for whom death, we decide.
We must unite to stop
those whose souls were dead before their births
From destroying the
Divine Energy that was put upon this earth.
The
most moral men I know are Judeo-Christian, who are ridiculed because
They destroy the
curve for other men, who hide behind their wives and mothers.
The man I married
this time is Judeo-Christian, of Roman Catholic stock;
He learned values
from his father and religious orders, by whom he was taught.
He cannot quote the
words of sacred scripture or sing religious songs;
On his heart and soul
he seems to have a sense of right and wrong.
And he's willing to
honor and learn from that stamped on my heart;
But, unlike him, I
get shaky when we're too long apart.
It is often difficult
for me to walk side-by-side with my man
Who has in his heart
and soul a very straight and narrow plan.
But I am blessed
because he continues putting his arms out to me;
He waits while I come
around to understanding his policies.
We are both united in
the family being our personal church;
We stand strong
together, no matter where our loved ones lurch.
While we are often,
because of this, left together, and all alone.
We still have the
door open to those who want a safe, loving home.
This is our answer to
the controversies and contradictions
Contained in the
scriptures on which organized religion depends.
We have seen the
practice of these various religious creeds
And we try to emulate
those who teach by their deeds.
