DO YOU BELIEVE IN BELIEVING/WHY DON’T I SWEAR

QUESTIONS AND OBLIGATIONS

I know you guys are busy but that is not my fault or problem. But i have OBLIGATIONS towards myself, that must be taking care of whether you are busy or not.  Why should i hold off not getting what i want or need to complete my work or enable be to have a work space? I feel obliged to be able to call upon a carpenter and pay for their work well done.

QUESTION

Will it cost much to buy some wood and build a long table type thing with shelves up top and a cupboard or two on the bottom for the ART ROOM.

No not really it all depends what you want and the wood you choose.

Well as you can see the mess i have set-up,  it is a mess, with a lot of wasted space. And look there is still no room for what i have.

Well what would you do with this stuff.

Who cares . . .its junk, i would get rid of it, how much do you think it would it cost, a thousand bucks or something?

Under five.

Wow,  would you be able to do it?

Yeah, but not now. I’m busy. I will be busy for a while.

Oh . . .Okay then, never mind.

SO I THEN ASKED ANOTHER

QUESTION

Hey do you think you can do something for me in the art room? Will you come and take a fast look?

So what is going on, what do you want to show me.

Look at everything up against this wall, Do you think you would be able to build a nice work area station table with a few shelves up here and a cupboard or two under it?

What do you want that for.

What? . . .Can’t i just have a table here instead of all this shit! Frig look at all this shit taking up all this space that i can use. What the shit is the big deal about wanting a table to work upon.

Well yeah it will look good and save a lot of space. But i am busy right now.

It has been six weeks and they both are still busy.  Now they both,  think by me calling in a carpenter, i am doing a bad thing towards them making them look lazy or what ever they think it makes them look like . . . So should i suffer their business?  Should i oblige myself? Do you believe in believing?

In believing we follow our dreams. Not abandon them.

There is a belief in this table work area that is in question.  This will bring on a second QUESTION.

QUESTION NUMBER TWO . . .Do i just go a head and call a piss-cutten carpenter and get a work station or keep waiting as not to tarnish their standards or reputation or how ever else they want to see it? Damn straight i will. After i announce the news to them both. Ya never know this just might jump them right into action.

We are not quite finished . . .I was asked why don’t i swear?    I feel obligated to tell you. Why? Do you believe in believing?

I do swear, i say shit and not fuck. They say shit is a swear word. So i swear. Why don’t i say the “F” word?    Because i believe one word describes it all. One word one meaning, then there is no confusion, no second guessing. Shit is shit, where as the “F” word is opened wide meaning different things, causing miss commutation between each other. Ohhh, wait a minute . . .Shit is poop not stuff, so when i say there is shit all over the place you may think it is poop and may not want to come see. Well then . . .There goes the one word meaning theory. Never mind.

 

 

 

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THEY CALL ME WERID/LUCYANNA

HOW MANY PEOPLE DO YOUCALL WEIRD

I am sure all people are guilty of naming an other person as weird. What does weird even mean?

  • STRANGE
  • IN DIFFERENT
  • OFF CENTERED
  • NOT RIGHT

What else is weird?

Out of the ordinary out of sorts out of your mind. They call me weird.

They call me weird as to how i think. I ask . . .What is weird about how i think?

  1. I was taught to think
  2. So i always think
  3. At least i think.

Is it what i think they call me weird?

“Again . . .THE QUESTIONS! . . .Why do people come to me, LUCYANNA, and ask the weirdest questions?”

So i asked myself, why would people call someone weird, and have i called anyone weird . . .Yes i have as the matter of fact. But i will tell you i called this person weird because he was starting to act scary. Meaning, what i said to the weird-o is . . .”Holy you’re weird.” This caught their attention all over me. Where i wanted it.  Lets just say WEIRD is a dangerous word to call anyone, depending on how you use the word in a sentence, and your actions to follow.”

Meaning . . .I choose to use the “WEIRD” word as a weapon not a hurt, not a mean thought. To reel in my captured, gaining peace and all fun.

TO CALL ANYONE WEIRD TO HURT FEELINGS

Have i done that? dammit . . .Yes i have. But i felt it in my heart for so long i do not seldom do it. As the matter of fact i have not called anyone weird for some time now. But this is only because i came to understand the

  • DIFFERENCE BETWEEN WEIRD AND WEIRD.
  • LIKE THIS IS WEIRD
  • BUT DAMMIT WHO CARES NOBODY IS HURT

Did any of that answer your QUESTION?

Hey what can i say . . .They call me weird.

QUESTIONS/RIGHT OR WRONG/To Believe Or Not To Believe That Is The QUESTION

WHO IS OLDER

People  or dinosaurs

WHERE ARE DINOSAUR BONES FOUND

All over the earth or only parts of the earth

My answer to these QUESTIONS is dinosaurs are way older than people and dinosaurs are only found in parts of the earth.

WHEN WAS JESUS BORN

The wake of the dinosaur or the wake of the people

WHERE WAS JESUS BORN

Where dinosaurs roamed or where people roamed.

My answer to this QUESTION is Jesus was born with the wake of the people and roamed in amongst the people.

HOW OLD ARE DINOSAURS

More than fifty-million years or less than fifty million years.

FIFTY-MILLION YEARS AGO WHAT DID PEOPLE LOOK LIKE

Star-wars or  maybe walking talking dinosaurs ruled the world and they looked like bugoids.

WHAT IS A BUGOID?

Is it a two-legged creature with three sharp claws, its head sits high on a three-foot neck,  face like an alligator teeth like pure  death. Carnivorous. Running around thing? or is it a nightmare.

My answer to these QUESTIONS is it would have to be BUGOIDS as people were not living beings back then. And bugoids go back as far as the world begins, before the dinosaurs.

RIGHT OR WRONG

ON STRIKE/FOR “PICTURE THIS” READERS ONLY

English: Open battle between striking teamster...

English: Open battle between striking teamsters armed with pipes and the police in the streets of Minneapolis, June 1934. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

AS SOME OF YOU MAY KNOW IT HAD BEEN ANNOUNCED

That A take-over was to be taken by Lucyanna.   PICTURE THIS IS NOW ON STRIKE!

As far as this,  ”Take-over” by LUCYANNA, and as far as i am concerned . . .Lucyanna can get the jack,  right out of here She is a crappy blogger as well and should only be invited in out of respect. 

Frig that . . .PICTURE THISTHE TAKE-OVER

Lucyanna shows up uninvited waking the morning to early. But she is a friend, friends are different, they are like your brother or sister or aunt whatever . . .Hey hi Lucyanna what time is it. She walked right by me and went straight for the computer turning it on. Have i got something to blog or what? She said without telling me the time. So i made a mistake, i  ignore her as she did me. I said nothing. Where as she continued on her mission.  This is shit as far as i was concerned . . .She gets to take-over again . . .Pisses me off that i don’t have a clue as to what she blogs to you, PICTURE THIS READERS.  So while i am inside myself thinking  about all her annoyances, ignoring her, she calls out, “this will take about three hours”, that’s okay  right?. You’re in bed anyway,  and i did not mean to wake-you. You must have had a rough night sleeping”.  Now . . .As i ’m getting dressed,  listening to all this lip from her, because i was,   in bed,  sleeping.   And no i went to bed late, working on some sewing.  So i thought this would be a very-good time to SPEAK.  Picture this . . .By the time i got to the area of where she was blabbing on, she is getting ready to Type a title.  I made no mistake this time.  I bellowed out these words. ” LUCYANNA, quick see this.  Come on quick”.  Make no mistake, Lucyanna jumped from her seat advancing  in a small jog toward me, where upon me,  i went straight to the computer and stood in front of it. At that point in time i thought it would be a good-time to stay quiet. She likes to talk, let her talk. She had this confused look on her face  asking me,  look at what?   Then i actually saw her thinking before she said. “Oh, it was a trick.” Well if that is what it takes to get you over there, it was a quick-trick, were on strike. Nobody get on this site, not even that shaggy old dog  at THEDOGHOUSE”. WILD CAT STRIKES

We are on strike until these so-called ‘TAKE-OVERS” that are jack-shit and about useless news, are out of here.    This webpage was created to tell stories true or false, just stories  to creat pictures in your heads allowing people to see that many different scenarios can take place at any given time.  As i gave my ACT OF RITES to claim the STRIKE speech to Lucyanna, she  just paced back and forth listing to me BLAB . . .So she said.    Then she came to me and said . . .PICTURE THIS. You are a sleep and someone enters your home to sit and type all day long.  What? And they don’t say hi to you even . . .What are you going to do? Trick them?  Well with LUCYANNA the safest thing to do is to trick her, she never gets mad when you trick her. But about this person who just entered your home? Should you trick them? What if it was burglar? How would you trick that? Picture this. You wake-up to someone on the computer, a stranger, you need to think real fast before he catches you, awake. [One never knows what a stranger will do to you in your own home]. So you being the fast thinker that you are, that you do that you did.  You take your chances and call out in a tired garbled sleepy voice. ” Not again, will you shut that door”. Then damn . . .it turns out that was a BIG MISTAKE!.  This stranger, did not know you were in the house and now it does.  But before it reaches your room, you climbed out the window and fall to the ground below on your face.   As you look upward your eyes caught hold of a Large Sign reading ON STRIKE. And as you are reading this post you are understanding  how a stranger would be in your house. Because of the sign in the front yard,  the place looked vacated and was broken into. But you are smart and you take the sign down and you go back in swinging the on strike like a baseball bat. You say. “Your not taking over this place buddy old boy, get out of my house. get off my computer, get out before i help you out.  Yippee . . .You did it, you got rid of the “Take-Over”  Striking with the ON STRIKE sign.

STRANGER IN THE HOUSE

Anyway you can just imagine the thinking going through my head as i read, QUESTIONS NEEDING ANSWERS WORDPRESS.COM . . . I laughed  at some of her write-up’s, some did make sence,  but blah big deal . . .It is more fun to picture things in your mind, pictures are harmless only for the fact that they are made up in one’s mind. Unless of course you happen to be one of those people who somehow allow their picture this shit,  to be harmful,  as you play act out your mental images on others.   They call these people names like

Mentally ill. insane, phyco’s, demented, sick, killers.  Yeah?

The Mind Readers

The Mind Readers (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

Picture this . . .Hey LUCYANNA come meet my demented friend, don’t worry she is insane, just act insane too and you should be fine, enjoy the day . . .I will be back later. Oh and you better stay off the compter . . .You don’t want your back to her, almost ever,  really. If you can get to the cupboard before she gets to you . . .There is a bottle of pills she is to be taking,  one every hour . . .Just to be on the safe side. Tonight then.  Yeah?  Well  that will teach Lucyanna about her thinking she is Taking-over PICTURE THIS> fat chance, I will even go as far as to GROW A MOLD PILE.  Musty old mold. She will not be anywhere,  she can smell even a hint,  of mold.

Mold is Very unsafe to breath, as the matter of face there is many different types of mold that will grow in your home. Mold with spores is what is bad for you as it latches onto your nose hairs and slowly gets sucked into your lungs and so on and so forth and then you are a walking talking Mold-spore musty smelling stranger sitting at the ON STRIKE site for Picture this readers only, thinking you are going to take-over. Picture this is off strike and Lucyanna can go blow her horn and fall a sleep and lose all her sheep for all i care. INVITES ONLY! The new sign. MOUNDS OF MOLD

 

LUCYANNA/ WHY IS MY CHILD SO BOSSY/PARENTING

RAISING CHILDREN

Someone asked, hey Lucyanna?  Who is the boss in your home you or the kid? And how did things go wrong with your friends kid? Why are they so bad? “BAD KIDS ?” . . .

The thing of it is was,  i knew my MOTHER & FATHER were my BOSS. Now this is my home and i am the boss and the child does as it is told.

The thing of it all is somewhere along the line parent and child reversed role, allowing the child to take over the boss, position, of the house hold. They allowed this,  i did not.

But the thing of it is the parent doesn’t even realize  the “position”,  they gave up to their child,  now their BOSS, was indeed something they were doing by allowing the kid to always get their way.  But then Society, along with  the parent  then,  deemed the kid to be spoiled, rotten, mean, bad and all sorts of names, without understanding the child still thinks he is in charge.

Complicated i know, but simple really, it’s like eating any time you are hungry for ever, now you are not allowed to! What are you going to do?  You always eat . . .Now no one is going to let you eat. What do you think you will do?  EXACTLY!    And it is nobody’s  business what you would do.   And more than likely,  it will be something bad. And why not? Your starving! . . .Well same with the kid you don’t listen to anymore. How do you think it feels? Ship-ahoy mate. We’re on our own boys.  Smell you later.

You don’t blame a child,  you ask why? Odd how there are always reasons.

The thing of it is . . .It is most likely over something really childish in the first place, and i only say “Childish” because it all derived from a child’s [point of view and the parent failed to see this by falling  not to obey the BOSS, which was the role in the house-hold  given to the child, all because the parent forgot that "parents",  are the boss! Not. { Awe, look at the cute little baby, let it have one or give it one to stop it crying, people are looking}. I ask you . . .Does you boss care if you are crying or you want it.  NO!  They explain anything as to why not.

It's not a bad kid it is a bad parent. More than likely . . .the child's parent was not properly parent-ed either. Which is why i say NO! to your question.

NO!  YOU DO NOT ALWAYS  KNOW BETTER.  BETTER THAN WHAT? BETTER THAN WHO? [ So you ask].

We are not born knowing we are taught. There are thousands of teachings who the better? What the better. We are who we were taught to be. Sure, then we are on our own, our own BOSS. “Unless the parents are around”.

But don’t laugh just yet . . .There happen to be thousands of parents that are the BOSS in the house.   And look at some of those children . . .EXACTLY!

The good and the bad.All with money, some good some bad. We know the good are the ones that become doctors. But they want money to save your life. So i can not tell you if that is good or bad.I guess that would make money the boss, maybe i’m wrong. What kind of question is that anyways?

So you think by listening to your parents and going to school, learning a trade makes you good? We make ourselves good with the help of our parents. 

The thing there is that it is a special kind of people to learn to save lives rather take lives.   But they charge you lots of money. Odd to me,  i’m just saying.  So what is good what is bad? Unless we are taught we know nothing. {But to know “nothing” is a good thing sometime}.   Sometimes to know too much is not good for the brain. [We call these people idiots] . So we are taught. Which is odd to me,  because parents take the time to teach their child about idiots by starting off calling the child,  an idiot,  and then, taking the time to describe,  to the child how he is as an idiot . . .How the parent was taught what the word meant. Your nothing but an idiot!  Now you are in trouble because, YOU JUST CALLED THE BOSS AN IDIOT!

All i can answer to that is that you allowed your new-born-child, to grow into telling you what to do                 EXACTLY! [which explains the missing "dot" after do], You just can not knock a boss off!  To many bad thing occur. You can never allow your child to tell you what to do in the first place. You can however teach them how to make proper suggestions.

So as far as i am concerned to answer you question about How important is it to let your child know you are their boss?  My answer is. “VERY IMPORTANT“. Age one or as soon as the child can crawl.  And as for your question about How to be the boss to a child that young, easy . . .You gently pick your child up and change their direction, WITHOUT SAYING A WORD!

Should the child venture back to the area of no, no, then you do the same , gentle pick the child up change the direction without saying a word.

Should words be spoken it should be things like, come-on, come-on, that a good baby. come-on.  [this is your command], as a parent. The child will grow into your command as long as THE COMMAND IS ALWAY GENTLY put forth! not cursing and yelling and name calling and . . .Not doing,  as your child boss told you to do.  So about REVERSE ROLLS IN PARENT AND CHILD? Yes i understand how it happens . . .Why did you ask? Is your child bossy and you can not handle it?

The thing  of it is this type of take over of the child is it  STARTED AT A VERY EARLY AGE. Now that the child is nine, ten, eleven, twelve, thirteen and so on . . .The situation is much harder to get them to realize THE PARENT IS THE BOSS.  But it is not hopeless at all unless the PARENT does not want to play their part in fixing it all.  Which is not as hard as you may think it is.   LOVE.

But not always . . .Some children become the boss of the parent as the parent ages. And i’m just saying . . .Again,  somehow, somewhere along the walk of life,  the aging parent allow the child to take over to role of command,  thus,  sometimes suffers the wrath of the new boss in the child.   Or the child may be a blessing to the parent as the child is a gentle boss just like you were to them.

It is all how we are taught, is my over all answer,  as to who i think should be the boss in a house-hold. This i find a safe answer rather slash off at the mouth saying who the boss should be. If a child is taught at an early age that it has control of the parents and the house-hold, who is to say they have no control after all.  Not me!.

And about your question . . .Who is the boss in my house? Me! Well if my parents aren’t around that is. And about that kid . . .He was always telling his parents what he wanted and what to do, so i have no say there. And that you ask me How.  How what! Slash that!

This is how,  to answer your question about how?   As a parent,  you are the “adult“,  which means,  you have learned many things growing-up. You learned the hard way or the easy way, but you do know there is a way, there always is.

Thing of it is . . .Do we want to be easy or hard on our children,  starting right off in the beginning,  you are the boss and things do not get out of control.

 TELL YOU WHAT . . .That i am the boss in this place.

SLASH OFF WITH THE QUESTIONS.

NEW WORDS-THE NEW WORD-NOT THE OLD WORD/LUCYANNA

BRAINBRAKES

Brainbrakes n,   Not allowed to think, no thoughts.

Brainbrakes is the new word replacing the old word, “BIRD”.  WE all know that the word is the bird. Well not anymore.

I have a bird and he has no word, but it whistles.Where as i have a brain and it has a word, BRAKES!  It is my,  brain,  with the word,  not the bird.

I need a brainbrake not a bird, cause it’s, [ the word], bird. I give you the NEW WORD  “BRAINBRAKE”

ABOUT THE BIRD, “BEING”, THE WORD! Oh wait a minute . . .Never mind . . .All that for nothing.  As it turns out, the proper words go like this.{ Wella  wella wella bird bird bird, bird is a word }.Hey wait a minute . . .Now that we all know that BIRD IS ” NOT” THE WORD. It is just  ” A ” word. We can get on with it.

THE NEW WORD “BRAINBRAKE” Still stands as the new word, not the old word, [as far as i was concerned], bird,  was the word.

But in all actually THE WORD “Is” GOD, and i don’t want to get in any trouble from him for goofing around, saying THE WORD “IS”, [well you know], BRAINBRAKE.

Hear, a brainbrake for you, good-bye.

 

KNOCK KNOCK-WHY DID I ANSWER THE DOOR-BRITISH HUMOR

“Bit early for a visit isn’t it.”

I feel so sluggish, i need, a cup of tea.   ”Yeah, that’s real healthy, that will just perk you right up.”

Well it  helps wake me up .   ” Try sit-ups or touching your toes.”  What are you nuts?   “Give it a go mate be for you knock it.”

Fine i will do ten. Watch.

“Bloody good show mate how do you feel now.  Cup of tea.”

Not yet. I want to move my shoulders around.   When i touched my toes it hurt but it felt good,  rolling my shoulders now feels good on my neck, shoulders and my arms. Watch . . .I will reach for the sky stretching my arms and back.  Wow it feels like i have stored up energy in here somewhere.

“Ready for a cup of tea now?”

Are you nuts? Do i look like i’m ready for tea. I’m stretching my whole body out and i feel so much stronger. I feel good. Watch me spread my legs and touch the floor. It feels real good on the inside of my legs, like i could run a marathon. Maybe i should do all this when i wake-up every morning.  It does make me feel healthy.

” Smashing, view-point, cup of tea then?”

What is with all the tea you keep asking me about? I wanted tea and you didn’t want me to have tea. You wanted me to touch my toes in its stead so i did. And now you want me to have tea.Talk about getting me to do  what you want when you want.

“You know what . . .You knocked on my door for tea.”

You know what?  Put a wall between us.  With just a door. It must get knocked upon, nothing more.

“To hear a knock.”

Knock knock

“Who is there.”

Me.

“Me who.”

Me, in my underwear, standing on my head.

“Bloody good thing putting a wall between us.”

It’s only a joke. Okay, make me a cup of tea while i touch my toes. How is that. Good enough for you, then we sit and tea our selves out.

“Hey, i got a smashing knock knock joke about that wall though.”

Go it . . .

“Knock knock.”

Who’s there?

 Yep, that’s real funny. Dumb if you ask me. Well rude. It is a stupid knock knock joke.

“What’s so stupid about it.”

It’s scary. Knock knock jokes are funny jokes not scary.

“A smashing read of it off a Halloween box mate.”

Still. It’s a dangerous joke to accidentally tell a weak-minded soul. What if you made a mistake and told that knock knock joke to a psychopath-on one of his off days. How funny is that now.

“Smashing blow mate where do,  you,  come up with these fantasy.”

Fantasy? Is that what it is called when i think? I think i think in the other shoe so i understand both sides.  So here is a knock knock joke for you.

“Give us a blow then.”

Knock knock

“Who is there.”

YOU

“You who.”

You who, I’m over here.

“Splendid go of it, you made me look.”

You know it.

“So what do you think about the economy.”

I don’t!

“And why not.”

I don’t know anything about the economy that’s why,  there is nothing “I”, can do,  about the economy.  I’m a little guy not carpet baggers.  Why make my self sick or get dragged off to jail or find my self hunted by co-ops, or i spy or fbi, cia or who ever is out there working for the man, all because i was out flapping my gums over how i, don’t like the way they run the economy and start rallies and hang posters get mobsters on the go and a whole lot of sorts get out of whack. I’d sooner drink and be happy.

“Bloody well flapping your gums now mate.”

Did you want me to say something like,  over run with immigrants or out side countries, coming in taking our jobs.  And i don’t know shit about the trade industries. And i don’t understand why people get all out of joint about who the country trades with.  Or is it about what the trade is?

“Ship ahoy mate,  over board.”

Hey i’m just saying i am happy that i can walk to the corner store and buy a box of teabags rather be the one getting it myself from an other country. What if things were like that! What if every human person on this face of the earth right now had to fend for themselves.

“How about we change the subject.”

Why . . .I’ll talk about the economy with you if you want. I got all day.

“Knock knock.”

Who is there.

“Me won’t.”

Me won’t who.

“Me won’t listen to you talk about the economy.”

Oh,  a one-sided joke. See how you are?

“Well that just about does it then doesn’t it.”

What.

“I’m a bloody bloke with one shoe, isn’t it.”

Enough tea for the day then.

“We didn’t have any bloody tea, we haven’t moved to the kitchen yet have we, we are still standing at the bleeding door aren’t we.”

Knock knock

“Why did i answer the door”.

 

WHAT IS CONTROL-RELATIONSHIPS-LIVING HAPPY/ “LUCYANNA & HER THESIS

CONTROL:

Control means you have dominance over all, what ever the situation may be, it is you with the control. Think about it. If YOU,  are not in control in a bad situation is a bad thing for you, is it not.

LUCANNA’S class was told they had to do a thesis on the topic of,  ”control”. She did her thinking, studies from some books, then thought about,  if she was ever in an out of control situation.  After doing her week-end homework, this is what she presented to the class.

Frosty has no control of this situation

Frosty has no control of this situation

IF YOU HAVE CONTROL:

This means that YOU, can keep any given situation in control, and nobody gets hurt.

CONTROL IS HEALTHY FOR RELATIONSHIPS:

If you can not control YOUR partner, who does? Is your partner the one with the control and you have NONE? This is very bad for you. This means YOU do not belong in this relationship. OR gain to achieve HALF CONTROL.

HEALTHY CONTROL IS BOTH PARTNERS BEING ABLE TO CONTROL EACH OTHER AT ALL TIMES.

You rolled me in dirt let me melt in dirt.

You rolled me in dirt let me melt in dirt.

THIS IS CALLED RESPECT FOR EACH OTHER

When you both share equal control your relationship is happy and full of trust.[ I am not saying anything about ill people who act upon their brain-problems and use control as any-classifide-ways to hurt others ].

But having full control of setting up facilities to help the needy is the best control to have in any situation.

When a wife/husband/boyfriend/girlfriend/friend-per say, parents/siblings, are out of control and things are bad. You can’t do nothing about it. The only thing you can do is be as up-set as everyone else.Embarressed.

When you share “equal control”,  with anyone, you hang-out with, these relationships are healthy and happy,  each excepting each other,  trusting everyone has total control:

Situations never getting out of CONTROL are living happy.

I can only tell you Lucyanna won the purplestar.  And after class, they were waiting for her. She did not know this, she was busy lost in her pride remembering all the clapping for her. Not a bad thought in her head, just the shine from the sun glowing on the purple star tickling her eyes.

When she turned the corner there they were, still she stayed in her mind until a voice rang out. Surprise stopped her where she was, like a flash she took rise of all around her. She sees there is at least four of them learing at her, something behind her and one approaching her. This is where her eyes went on the dart-out, mapping out any route if any.  She would have to run-holding onto her prize, she knew this.

WHO DO YOU THINK WAS IN CONTROL NOW

The four of them, her, the one behind her waiting or closing in? Does she give in? Does she keep her “purple-star”

Does she take over control?

Is she even in control. Right now control will make her happy. So LUCYANNA took it.

Because she took control this enabled her to study her surroundings and hearing that there was indeed one behind her, she understands the one in front of her,  is in charge,  as the others have not move-but to show themselves to her. She knew her only options were RUN! Rather,  fight four disturbed brains, and end-up with a broken purple star and bruises.

HOW OUT OF CONTROL IS FIGHTING: Is there control fighting.

I heard Lucyanna ran like a wind storm

Her control is the very fact enabling her to take control, she plays basket-ball, base-ball, and racetrack.

At times we need things to enable control. wether it be from expierance, soprts, education or Love. Control is needed to allow relationships to be happy healthy living happy.

TOO SUFFER-WHAT DOES IT EVEN MEAN-IN ME FEAR NOT YOUR FEARS

TO SUFFER

I do not suffer you, you suffer yourself for your own addictions.

I say unto you, Suffer not unto me.

What does that even mean to you.

In me,  fear not your fears.

WE SUFFER IN OUR-SELVES ADDICTIONS WE CHOSE

THEN WE BLAME GOD FOR THE SUFFER [YEAH, WELL],

GOD DID NOT MAKE YOU DO THE CHAIN SMOKING OR THE DRUGS OR THE GAMBLING OR THE SUFFERING YOU ARE GOING THROUGH.

You forgot or you were not taught in god not to suffer unto him and fear not in god and fear no fears. In god there is no fear the fear is what you choose to fear in. To be afraid of,  in its stead of fear not. You again suffer yourself.

  • TO SUFFER
  • TO CRAVE
  • TO FEAR

Is not in God. FEAR GOD should you do evil. The wrong and the bad are always forgiven. You know you are forgiven by God when after you ask you will feel good.  

Fear not my child i am here with you. Suffer unto me that i may heal thy thoughts, in me lay the courage to fear not.

  • To suffer:

Sometimes we have no say in our suffering.  This is being abducted beyond your control suffering afflictions from something evil. ”Torment beyond belief”.

In this case you believe and cry unto the God your father to help, giving you strength to smit should you choose to fear not.

{But when evil takes our children it is not the fault of God the child was left a lone for the taking}.

  • This i tell you,  as i suffer my crave for my addiction.
  • I feel the suffer is great making me edgy.
  • I have no fear should i turn to god asking for help.
  • I know he will end this suffer i put upon myself.
  • I know in him i need not suffer no more.

But am i ready.000_0285