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Life is like a bunch of roses. Some sparkle like raindrops. Some fade when there's no sun. Some just fade away in time. Some dance in many colors. Some drop with hanging wings. Some make you fall in love. The beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Life you can be sure of, you will not get out ALIVE.(sorry about that)

Good News Week ~ yah


I was thinking

I was thinking;
if President Trump beats ISIS and withdraws from Syria, negotiates a peace treaty with North Korea, and negotiates a peace treaty with the Taliban in Afghanistan will Obama get another Nobel Peace prize?

I think I’m going to quit thinking for a while… Can’t be that bad. The democrats gave it up years ago

I was thinking;

If only 11 million people have Obama-Care, how will 24 million people die if it is repealed? Will an additional 13 million people be randomly shot, poisoned, or spayed?

I was thinking;

If Donald Trump deleted all of his emails, wiped his server with Bleachbit (Like Hillary) and destroyed all of his phones with a hammer, would the Mainstream Media suddenly lose all interest in the story and declare him innocent. (Like Hillary)

I was thinking;

If women do the same job for less money, why do companies hire men to do the same job for more money?

I was thinking;

If you rob a bank in a Sanctuary City , is it illegal or is it just an Undocumented Withdrawal?

I was thinking;

Each ISIS attack now is a reaction to Trump policies, but all ISIS attacks during Obama’s term were due to Climate Change and a plea for jobs????

I was thinking;

We should stop calling them all ‘Entitlements’. Welfare, Food Stamps, WIC, ad nausea are not entitlements. They are taxpayer-funded handouts, not entitlements at all. Social Security and Veterans Benefits are Entitlements because the people receiving them earned/paid for them. They were earned and paid for by the recipients.

I was thinking;

If Muslims want to run away from a Muslim country, does that mean they’re Islamophobic?

I was thinking;

If Liberals don’t believe in biological gender and promote transgenders, then why did they march for women’s rights?

I was thinking;

How did the Russians get Debbie Wasserman Schultz and the DNC to steal the Primary from Bernie Sanders? How did Russia get Donna Brazile to leak debate questions to Hillary Clinton in advance of the debates?

I was thinking;

Why is it that Democrats think Super Delegates are fine, but they have a problem with the Electoral College?

I was thinking;

If you don’t want the FBI involved in elections, don’t nominate someone who’s being investigated by the FBI.

I was thinking;

If Hillary’s speeches cost $250,000 an hour, how come no one shows up to her free ones?

I was thinking;

The DNC is mad at Russia because they ‘think’ they are trying to manipulate our election by exposing that the DNC is manipulating our election.

I was thinking;

If Democrats don’t want foreigners involved in our elections, why do they think it’s all right for illegals to vote?


WARNING~I received this email today. I have seen millions of these same SCAM LETTERS ~ Block and destroy 🤐

Dear Marshall,

Thank you for giving me your time, Let me start by introducing my self, I am Mrs. Elaine Lam a staff of OCBC WING HANG BANK. here in Hong Kong attached in Private Banking Services, I am contacting you concerning a customer and an investment placed under our bank management; as a matter of fact, it was 7 years ago. I would respectfully request that you keep the contents of this mail private and also to kindly respect the integrity of the information you come by as a result of this email.

I contacted you independently of our investigation and no one is informed of this communication; I would like to intimate you with certain facts that I believe would be of interest to you. It is of great importance for you to take care and understand every word which I have written down below; please be patient and read the explanation in my email.

In 2010, the subject matter; Ref: LB/TSB/958/042/0511 came to our bank to engage in business discussions with our Private Banking Services Department. He informed us that he had a financial portfolio of ( €23,780,426 Euros) Twenty three million, seven hundred and eighty thousand, four hundred and twenty-six euros, which he wished to have us turn over (invest) on his behalf. I was the officer assigned to his case; I made numerous suggestions in line with my duties as the de-facto chief operations officer of the Private Banking Services Department, especially given the volume of funds he wished to put into our bank.

A few months later his attention was needed regarding a business which I was going to discuss with him but I was unable to reach him, I made futile efforts to locate him I immediately passed the task of locating him to the internal investigations department of our bank. Four days later, information started to trickle in, that he was apparently dead, a person who suited his description was declared dead of a heart attack in Cannes, South of France; we were soon enough able to gather more information and the cause of death was confirmed. The bank immediately launched an investigation into possible surviving next of kin to alert about the situation and also to come forward to claim his funds. If you are familiar with private banking affairs, those who patronize our services usually prefer anonymity, but also some levels of detachment from conventional processes. In his bio-data form, he listed no next of kin. In the field of private banking, opening an account with us means no one will know of its existence, accounts are rarely held under a name; depositors use numbers and codes to make the accounts anonymous. This bank also gives the choice to depositors of having their mail sent to them or held at the bank itself, ensuring that there are no traces of the account and as I said, rarely do they nominate next of kin.

Private banking clients apart from not nominating next of kin also usually in most cases leave wills in our care, in this case; he died Intestate. There are ( €23,780,426 Euros) Twenty-three million, seven hundred and eighty thousand, four hundred and twenty-six euros deposited, I alone have the deposit details and they will release the deposit to no one unless I instruct them to do so. Also, I alone know of the existence of this deposit for as far as the finance firm is concerned, the transaction with our deceased customer concluded when I sent the funds to the firm, all outstanding interactions in relation to the file are just customer services and due process. The finance firm has no single idea of what’s the history or nature of the deposit, they are simply awaiting instructions to release the deposit to any party that comes forward, and this is the situation. This bank has spent great amounts of money trying to track the family of the deceased; they have investigated for months and have found no family but however, the investigation has officially come to an end.

My proposal; I am prepared to place you in a position whereby an instruction is given to the finance firm to officially release the deposit to you as the closest surviving relation/associate, and all etiquette shall be done in accordance with the rule of law, I certainly can guarantee you that. By the common law, the power of bequeathing is coeval with the first rudiments of the law. There is no ruling which prevents an inheritance from being so exhausted by legacies as to render it unworthy of their’s acceptance; perfect operation whereby the paperwork shall be coordinated in such a way that your status as a sole beneficiary is confirmed.
Upon receipt of the deposit, I am prepared to share the money with you in half and no more; that is: I will simply nominate you as the next of kin and have them release the deposit to you; afterward we share the proceeds 50/50.

I would have gone ahead to ask the funds be released to me, but that would have drawn a straight line to me and my involvement in claiming the deposit, but on the other hand, you as an indifferent foreigner would easily pass as the beneficiary with the rights to claim, I assure you that I could have the deposit released to you in a few days. I will simply inform our bank of the final closing of the file relating to the customer, I will then officially communicate with the finance company and instruct them to release the deposit to you; with these two things: all is done. The alternative would be for us to have the firm direct the funds to another bank with you as account holder but the bank must have same telex type with our bank here in Hong Kong, this way there will be no need for you to think of receiving the money from the firm. We can fine-tune this based on our interactions, I am aware of the consequences of this proposal and I ask that if you find no interest in this project that you should disregard this mail. I ask also, that you do not be vindictive or destructive if my offer is of no appeal to you, delete this message and forget I ever contacted you; please do not destroy my career this transaction is a lifetime opportunity. You may not know this but people like me who have made tidy sums out of comparable situations run the whole private banking sector, I am not a criminal and what I do, I do not find
against good conscience, this may be hard for you to understand, but the dynamics of my industry dictates that I make this move. Such opportunities only come ones’ way once in a lifetime. I cannot let this chance pass me by and I hope you understand because for once I found myself in total control and face to face with my destiny.

These changes won’t pass me by, I ask that you do not destroy my chance, if you will not work with me please let me know, and hence move on with my life, but do not destroy me; I am a family woman and this is an occasion to provide them with new opportunities. There is a reward for this project and it is a task well worth undertaking, I have evaluated the risks and the only risk I have here is from you refusing to work with me and alerting my bank; I am the only one who knows of this situation, good fortune will bless you and plant you into the center of relevance in my life, let’s share the blessing. If you find yourself interested to work with me, please contact me specifically, if you give me positive signals, I will initiate this process towards a quick conclusion. It is necessary to inform you that under no condition should you contact me via official channels; I will simply deny knowing you and about this project.

I repeat I do not want you contacting me through our official lines neither do I want you contacting me through my official email account. I do not want any direct link between you and me. My official lines are not secure lines as they are periodically monitored to access our level of customer care in line with our Total Quality
Management policy, please observe this instruction religiously. Please, again, note I am a Family woman; I happily married with kids, I send you this mail not without a measure of fear as to what the consequences might be, but I know within me that nothing ventured is nothing gained and that success and riches never come easy or on a platter of gold, this is the one truth I have learned from my private banking clients; do not betray my confidence. If we can be of one accord I shall have the pleasure of meeting you, after this task has been completed plan a meeting.

I await your response.

Yours Sincerely,

Mrs. Elaine Lam.


STORY OF yesterday 😁

Happy memories of quieter times…………………..

1981 & 2005 – Two Interesting Years

Interesting Year 1981
1. Prince Charles got married.
2. Liverpool crowned soccer Champions of Europe .
3. Australia lost the Ashes.
4. The Pope died.

Interesting Year 2005
1. Prince Charles got married.
2. Liverpool crowned soccer Champions of Europe .
3. Australia lost the Ashes.
4. The Pope died.

Lesson to be learned:
The next time Charles gets married, someone should warn the Pope.

I remember it all!!!!!


All the girls had ugly gym slips

It took five minutes for the TV to warm up

Nearly everyone’s Mum was home when the kids got home from school

Nobody owned a purebred dog

You’d reach into a muddy gutter for a penny

Your Mother wore nylons that came in two pieces

All male teachers wore ties and female teachers had their hair done every day and wore high heels

You got your windscreen cleaned, oil checked and petrol served, without asking, all for free, every time..

It was considered a great privilege to be taken out to dinner at a real restaurant with your parents

They threatened to keep children back a year if they failed the school year . . And they did!

When a Ford Zephyr was everyone’s dream car…
And people went steady

No one ever asked where the car keys were because they were always in the car, in the ignition, and the doors were never locked

Spinning around, getting dizzy and falling down was cause for giggles?

Playing cricket with no adults to help the children with the rules of the game

Bottles came from the corner shop without safety caps and hermetic seals because no one had yet tried to poison a perfect stranger

And with all our progress, don’t you wish, just once, you could slip back in time and savour the slower pace, and share it with the children of today?

When being sent to the headmasters office was nothing compared to the fate that awaited you at home

Basically we were in fear for our lives, but it wasn’t because of drive-by shootings, drugs, gangs etc. Our parents and grandparents were a much bigger threat! But we survived because their love was greater than the threat.
As well as summers filled with bike rides, cricket, Hula Hoops, skating and visits to the pool, eating lemonade powder or liquorice sticks.

Didn’t that feel good, just to go back and say, ‘Yes, I remember that’?

I am sharing this with you today because it ended with a Double Dare to pass it on. To remember what a Double Dare is, read on, and remember that the perfect age is somewhere between old enough to know better and too young to care.

Send this on to someone who can still remember the Lone Ranger and Sgt Bilko

How Many Of These Do You Remember?

Coca Cola in bottles.

Blackjacks and bubble gums.

Home milk delivery in glass bottles with tinfoil tops

Hi-If’s & 45 RPM records.

78 RPM records!

Adding Machines.


Do You Remember a Time When..
Decisions were made by going ‘Eeny-meeny-miney-moe’?

‘Race issue’ meant arguing about who ran the fastest?

Catching tadpoles could happily occupy an entire day?

It wasn’t odd to have two or three ‘Best Friends’?

The worst thing you could catch from the opposite sex was ‘chickenpox’?

Having a Weapon in School meant being caught with a slingshot ?

War was a card game?

Cigarette cards in the spokes transformed any bike into a motorcycle?

Taking drugs meant orange – flavoured chewable aspirin?

Water balloons were the ultimate weapon?

If you can remember most or all of these, Then You Have Lived!!!!!!!

Pass this on to anyone who may need a break from their ‘Grown-Up’ Life.
Double Dare You!

Thought for the day 😁


I’ve seen this before, but it’s worth another read. Enjoy.

Too beautiful not to pass on

Those of us old enough to remember when the phone was wired to the wall, usually in the kitchen, can relate to this story.
I loved this read.
When I was a young boy, my father had one of the first telephones in our neighborhood.
I remember the polished, old case fastened to the wall. The shiny receiver hung on the side of the box.
I was too little to reach the telephone, but used to listen with fascination when my mother talked to it.
Then I discovered that somewhere inside the wonderful device lived an amazing person.
Her name was “Information Please” and there was nothing she did not know.
Information Please could supply anyone’s number and the correct time.
My personal experience with the genie-in-a-bottle came one day while my mother was visiting a neighbor.
Amusing myself at the tool bench in the basement, I whacked my finger with a hammer,
the pain was terrible, but there seemed no point in crying because there was no one home to give sympathy.
I walked around the house sucking my throbbing finger, finally arriving at the stairway.
The telephone! Quickly, I ran for the footstool in the parlor and dragged it to the landing.
Climbing up, I unhooked the receiver in the parlor and held it to my ear. “Information, please,”
I said into the mouthpiece just above my head.
A click or two and a small clear voice spoke into my ear.
“I hurt my finger…” I wailed into the phone, the tears came readily enough now that I had an audience..
“Isn’t your mother home?” came the question.
“Nobody’s home but me,” I blubbered.
“Are you bleeding?” the voice asked
“No, “I replied. “I hit my finger with the hammer and it hurts.”
“Can you open the icebox?” she asked.
I said I could.
“Then chip off a little bit of ice and hold it to your finger,” said the voice..
After that, I called “Information Please” for everything.
I asked her for help with my geography, and she told me where Philadelphia was.
She helped me with my math.

Then, there was the time Petey, our pet canary, died. I called, “Information Please,” and told her the sad story.
She listened, and then said things grown-ups say to soothe a child. But I was not consoled. I asked her,
“Why is it that birds should sing so beautifully and bring joy to all families,
only to end up as a heap of feathers on the bottom of a cage?”
She must have sensed my deep concern, for she said quietly,
“Wayne, always remember that there are other worlds to sing in.”
Somehow I felt better.
Another day I was on the telephone, “Information Please.”
“Information,” said in the now familiar voice.
“How do I spell fix?” I asked.
All this took place in a small town in the Pacific Northwest.
When I was nine years old, we moved across the country to Boston.
I missed my friend very much.
“Information Please” belonged in that old wooden box back home and I somehow never thought of
trying the shiny new phone that sat on the table in the hall.
As I grew into my teens, the memories of those childhood conversations never really left me.
Often, in moments of doubt and perplexity I would recall the serene sense of security I had then.
I appreciated now how patient, understanding, and kind she was to have spent her time on a little boy.
A few years later, on my way west to college, my plane put down in Seattle.
I had about a half-hour or so between planes. I spent 15 minutes or so on the phone with my sister, who lived there now.
Then without thinking what I was doing, I dialed my hometown operator and said, “Information Please.”
Miraculously, I heard the small, clear voice I knew so well.
I hadn’t planned this, but I heard myself saying, “Could you please tell me how to spell fix?”
There was a long pause. Then came the soft-spoken answer, “I guess your finger must have healed by now.”
I laughed, “So it’s really you,” I said. “I wonder if you have any idea how much you meant to me during that time?”
“I wonder,” she said, “if you know how much your calls meant to me.
I never had any children and I used to look forward to your calls.”
I told her how often I had thought of her over the years and I asked if I could call her again
when I came back to visit my sister.
“Please do,” she said. “Just ask for Sally.”
Three months later I was back in Seattle.
A different voice answered, “Information.”
I asked for Sally.
“Are you a friend?” she said.
“Yes, a very old friend,” I answered.
“I’m sorry to have to tell you this,” She said.
“Sally had been working part-time the last few years because she was sick.
She died five weeks ago.”
Before I could hang up, she said,
“Wait a minute, did you say your name was Wayne?” “
“Yes.” I answered.
Well, Sally left a message for you. She wrote it down in case you called. Let me read it to you.
The note said, “Tell him there are other worlds to sing in. He’ll know what I mean.”
I thanked her and hung up. I knew what Sally meant.
Never underestimate the impression you may make on others.
Whose life have you touched today?
Why not pass this on? I just did…. Lifting you on eagle’s wings.
May you find the joy and peace you long for.

Life is a journey.


“DIVINITY IS PERMEATING EVERY CELL!” a poem a.k.a.: ” There’s No Accounting For Taste!” a.k.a.: “I Can’t Help It! You Make Me Feel So Wonderful!” Feb. 20, 2019 [Wednesday: Karaoke at The Railroad Blues! Tonight!]

The difference between prurient and beautiful – is just A MATTER OF TASTE;
The difference ‘tween terrifying & funny-or-entertaining, can simply be too much haste,
In judging, TOO HARSHLY OR QUICKLY – things that you’ve never seen,
Or experienced! For the-VERY RAW – need NOT be obscene!


Whether IT’s – a strapless evening gown,
Or: an-oozing-p y – or erupting p s – IT’S JUST A NOUN!
And f k i s j u s t f o u r l e t t e r s, without-L-or-O-or-V-or-E,
Drawing distinctions – That’s really all I ever see!

Any love is good love, IF YOU ARE OPEN TO,
Loving! everything-in-every-way – Then-IT’S-TRUE-LOVE (whew!)
LOVE IS LOVE; is Hate – is Desire!
Rude comparisons – can-never inspire!
People SAY – they-wish-to-be-more-like-GOD,
And, then-attempt-to-cover most of their “bod,”
And COMPLAIN! that-pollution-in -the-city-covers-up-The-Sun,
But – THE SUN IS BARE AND NAKED, burning – and fun,
And The Person (truly) of God – and The Divine,
Sees (as beautiful) A DREADFUL VALENTINE:
Even one-filled with excrement – and juices – and desire – and dread,
And may-even look-like-a-CACTUS BUSH, to-lay-down-one’s-sweet-head!

However, BELIEVE ME! I-don’t-wish-to-force-you-to-believe,
That everything is beautiful – So please don’t grieve!
Just close your eyes! Drop your judgment and programming,
And Open your Heart – AND-UNIFY Blessing-and-Damning! 🙂 – Yeah!?

fin ❤



“ONE DAY, MARY WAS EYEING AN ATTRACTIVE FELLOW!” a poem a.k.a.: “Ecology Friendly Earth Worms!?!” February 20, 2019 (Wednesday)

“I’m-so attracted to-you! and-I don’t-know why!”
She said, as-she-looked-at-me! “You’re-a-darned-HANDSOME-guy!
I-think you-might-be: THE-APPLE O’-MY-EYE?”
“Not-me! No-way! Oh, no!” said I;
But-I-DO-KNOW, I-think, what-the-attraction’s-about!
It’s-from-The-Garden-of-Eden!!” “I-HAD NO-DOUBT!”
She-said, as she sighed, both hard and long!
“YOU’RE-THE-DEVIL, aren’t-you!!” “NO-I’m-not that strong;
Or clever – devious – or-even wise?
But I AM (sorta) MAGNETIC, and I’m IN DISGUISE!”
“So! What are you? Tell me, you dirty ol’ dog!
You worm; you germ! You big-‘ol log,
STUCK IN MY EYE! Tell-me! What-the-heck- are-Ye?”
So, I-answered-my-lover, matter-o’-fact’ fu -u-lly:
“Well, I’m-NOT The-Devil – and-I’m-NOT that fruit;
I’M-THE-WORM-IN-THE-APPLE!” and-she-gave-me-“the-boot,”
And-said: “I-want-someone – WITH-VALUE AND WORTH,
Not-a-worm, the-lowliest thing on Earth!
So, I slithered away, but I’ll-promise-today,
For ALL-THINGS ‘RE-IN-BALANCE, and-in-God’s-scheme-of-things,
Worms can be magnetic,* and-rule as Kings!** 🙂 – Yipes!
fin ❤

YOU WORM! I’d love you, even-if-you-were-President Trump! – – –
There’s something about you! perhaps-’cause-we-live-in-a-dump,
One we call Earth, a fine, refuse pile,
That-the-fact-you-digest-organic-matter, just makes me smile!
For I know that you’ll feed me, all of my days,
And I’m sure that you love me, for my body, it says:
“This one’s a worm, whose name might be The Don;
But he is a worm, Honey, YOU-CAN-REALLY-COUNT-ON!
Said Jesus, The Lord, with his back ‘gainst The Wall!”

* – Worms consume iron rich soil and are, therefore, prone to be magnetically active, attractive to many things, setting up amazing magnetic fields, which help to maintain the balance of nature, gravity and the movement of this planet upon which we seem to dwell. AND! Some people eat them raw, and some wives even refer to their husbands as such; I think it’s a complement! Jesus’ wife often called him that too! Amen.
** – and/or Presidents! 🙂 – You’re so silly! [Yeah!]

Strong Women Quotes

Some inquired why Artist Painted Naked people for. Jfasterfert MODERN IMPRESSIONIST ARTIST replied with a hint of BLACK Satire Comedian 🤗

Perhaps, it comes from an appreciation of “transparency,” i.e.: uncovering that which is considered by a majority of The People to be A GOOD THING to cover! [I applaud Julian Assange’s efforts to reveal government “secrets,” despite the strenuous efforts of officials to keep THEIR PRIVATES covered, which may just be their way of trying to COVER THEIR OWN nasty, “illegal” TRACKS!!] It is also, maybe, a reaction to “the climate of censorship” which we all seem to have been born into. A fairly famous guru once suggested: “Shielding things, trying to hide what we are embarrassed about, is often just an egoic act!” See, e.g.: Jesus’ statement in the book of Luke 12:2, ” . . . . all that is secret, will be made known to all . . . . ” “Well, why not GET EVERYTHING OUT IN THE OPEN NOW, rather than waiting for later; it can make things SO VERY INTERESTING!” The Mystic Poet. – OR – “I dunno!? I just like – staring at women’s private parts!” J Jay Samuel Davis, noted “sex pervert” AND artist!! 😁🤗😅


😁 No COMENTS ~ To incriminating for little me 😅😃😉😁

“Love The One You’re With!”💙

“IDEAL POLITICS!” a poem a.k.a.: “Love The One You’re With!” Feb. 19, 2019 [Tuesday]

A man came up to me and said: “I KNOW WHAT YOU THINK OF TRUMP!”
And I said: “But I LOVE THAT GUY, and he’s much-more than-a-bump!
Who SHOULD be President! and-should [also] sit and be mellow,
On a throne! A THRONE – of finest brass,
With everyone! Just EVERYONE! kissing – his HAND,
Should be HILLARY! They could be sitting {of course} in-her IVORY TOWER!
They’d be SEATED TOGETHER, with hands clasped, in LOVE,
And Melania behind Donald – Melanie! above,
With Hillary – smiling!-and-cordial! a beautiful Democrat, down below,
And-What’s-His-Face-behind-her?! Oh, yeah! BILL!-we-all-do-know,
And sing beautiful music – on The Internet,
Getting lots of HITS and adulation,
And they could all go together, on vacation,
Renaming themselves: BOB & CAROL & TED & ALICE,
And they could all share THE GOLDEN CHALICE,

[THAT’S] MY IDEAL OF POLITICS! and-they could even sail,
In a good-will ambassador kind of ship – a ship-around-the-world,
Spreading love & peace & joy, with their sails unfurled,
And – The Wind – and The Sun – and The Ocean – could be as one,
The U. S. S. GET-TOGETHER would spread so much fun,
And – The Lion will cuddle with The Lamb,
While we’re all eating peanut butter and jam,
Sandwiches! & God in Heaven will bless us from above,
& THE EAGLE WILL FLY WITH THE DOVE! 🙂 – Yeah, man! Groovy!

fin ❤

Luke Le Bree


Love and creation

With the stimulation of your thoughts your poetry of what is loving and beautiful flows to my soul.
I am enriched by the flavour of your love. Strangers no more for it has connected to what is beautiful within us both.
Let the heavenly host bare witness to this rejuvenated energy that allows the heavens not only accept but expand to a creation that will give birth to what is pleasing in the sight of the Most High.
(c) Luke Le Bree.


Memorial~ Karl Lagerfeld ~

Peace 🤝

Jesus Message.

It is this moment I call upon you to learn to love the love within you. knowing also the Fathers’ life gives you breathe. To understand our Holy Spirit softly guides you when requested to. What has happened many leaders in the world have led you to control Mother Earth and now she calls to me for help.
Learn to control yourself with life love and guidance, Father, myself Jesus, and our spirit of wisdom whom will heal with our love and life. Stop trying to control the world, she is crying and now she is about to put herself in our hands, .
Our beautiful children we see you with open hearts and sending your love to all that need it so the day will come you will live within our comfort and be a beautiful part of heaven without any burden placed upon you for you have inherited the Gems of life and are untouchable except by love and all that lives through it. You will feel love in every way yet you will be in loving control of yourself and will share with all else. I will be blessed also for I am a part of your gift and you are a part of mine.


I weep with my heart being touched with your beautiful love. Thank you, God for what you offer us to choose to be and have the joy of sharing with all the Holy Spirit. I ask that each day you let me get closer to you and like your children be overwhelmed by the praise you give us in our heart. Amen ❤ Luke

Jesus Message.

Jesus Message.

When you are faced with responsibility ,let it be with my love and the patience you surrendered to . Let it not come from power over and impatiences moving you closer to anger of your uncontrolled ego. To remove yourself from my love which was to teach you to have a wonderful life as a teacher for all. All set backs in life come from dwelling on what you are doing, not who you are. If feeling others think you are without the power to effect them they will try and control you. but if you respond with love you are before me powerful and you will one day find they may need to bend their leg and apologize for making my law of love and your loving response as meaning nothing . If they do not then they will be dealt with by people like themselves in a place that has little love or even no love.
My beautiful children my love is with you always unless you reject it. Be my children for the day will come when you will learn a lot in a place called Paradise or even Heaven and the stars will be but a wonderful playground to a joy and a expansion to the wonders still within you.


So blessed to be able to pass this on to others and to myself to grow in your light. Amen dear Jesus. Luke Le Bree.

Thank you Lord 🙏

Kissing 👄👄

Scientific studies reveal that “Kissing boosts levels of the neurotransmitters dopamine, serotonin, and the endorphins.

Dopamine regulates sexual desire while serotonin and endorphins elevate mood. Kissing also increases blood levels of the hormone oxytocin, which mediates interpersonal attachment, and decreases levels of the stress hormone cortisol. As a result, kissing reduces anxiety and blood pressure (Castleman 2013). Furthermore, research on the physiological effects of kissing “show that men are more likely than women to initiate kissing with tongue contact. The reason is unclear, but saliva contains trace amounts of testosterone, the hormone responsible for sexual desire in both men and women. Researchers speculate that unconsciously men may open their mouths to deliver this hormone and perhaps increase women’s sexual receptivity (Castleman)”.😁😁💥