Paulnation100 - PAUL

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Nice Tree Home

"tryna strike a cord and its probably a minorrrrrrr" is in the history books now ft THE Serena Williams

"The most profound lessons come wrapped in silence. Let distance be your teacher."

Episcopal Bishop, Rev. Mariann Edgar Budde, publicly called out Trump to his face today at a service at the National Cathedral in Washington, DC. This was some next level Jesus-style calling out the powerful that you rarely see exampled anymore.

“Let me make one final plea, Mr. President. Millions have put their trust in you, and as you told the nation yesterday, you have felt the providential hand of a loving God. In the name of our God, I ask you to have mercy upon the people in our country who are scared now. There are gay, lesbian, and transgender children in Democratic, Republican, and independent families, some who fear for their lives. The people who pick our crops and clean our office buildings, who labor in poultry farms and meatpacking plants, who wash the dishes after we eat in restaurants and work the night shifts in hospitals, they may not be citizens or have the proper documentation, but the vast majority of immigrants are not criminals. They pay taxes and are good neighbors. They are faithful members of our churches and mosques, synagogues, gurdwara, and temples.

I ask you to have mercy, Mr. President, on those in our communities whose children fear their parents will be taken away, and that you help those who are fleeing war zones and persecution in their own lands to find compassion and welcome here. Our God teaches us that we are to be merciful to the stranger, for we were all once strangers in this land. May God grant us the strength and courage to honor the dignity of every human being, to speak the truth to one another in love, and walk humbly with each other and our God, for the good of all people, the good of all people in this nation and the world. Amen.”

ثم ستدرك لاحقاً كم كانت محقة..

وأن كل ما قالته كان بصورة أو بأخرى جزء من مصيرك الذي لم تكن تتصوره..

لا تسأل كيف فعلت؟

فلها قلبٌ كعين اليمامة، حدس تلك المرأة يا صغيري لا يخيب..

لا يخيب أبدًا..

لكنك ستكره ذلك جدا، وسؤال واحد سيتردد بداخلك..

لماذا لم تكن كاذبة ككل ما مر قبلها!

ستبحث عنها لتجيبك

لكنك لن تجد حتى ظلها!

إنها أشبه بالحكمة، لا أحد يدركها إلا حين تنتهي..