Mother We Are Very Sick. Mother We Lost Our Minds!

We are witnessing something so bad that future generations will shake their heads in disbelief. They will ask why we were so stupid and didn’t prevent the slaughter.

What is the bottom line? At what point we will realise that evil forces create conflicts between people? Those forces have human faces but they have no human hearts. They have no compassion. They are not capable of having it as their hearts are empty vessels. The evil force can only spread hate, murder and extermination.

The bloody show is happening in every corner of this planet. The participants of the show are full of hate towards the enemy that was created for them to hate.

Hate is not a natural emotion. Not for those who can appreciate the laughter of a child.

Hate is poison. It poisons the human heart, it rapes the goodness most of us have.

I know that not many will read this. However, if we talk to each other without taking sides and try to get to each other's good side we might withstand this madness.

I will be honest with you, I don't see how we are going get out of this without blood running down the streets but we must try. There is no other option.

We are different. We see the world in different ways and from opposing points of view. It's fine, there is nothing wrong with it as long as we remember that underneath it all there is a goodness of the heart in each of us. Those who create chaos so they can bring (their type) order don't have the goodness. Their wars are not our wars. Their order is not our order.

We must do as much as possible to stop the madness. We withstood the planned-pandemic madness, we will withstand the chaos the elites unleashed on us in Europe and the Middle East. We must remember that they are a few, we are many.

This reality is a reality of pain and loss. Happiness is short-lived and loss lasts forever. But we have a gift, a gift of understanding how it works. And if you have warm blood running through your veins deep down within you, then you know that there is no need for a mother's tears running down her cheeks while bodies of little children are being buried under the rubble of god’s forsaken towns.