Good Friday

I’m preparing for the end of the world, I’ve got a survival backpack with things like a flashlight, a Swiss Army knife, extra batteries, extra lighters and matches, duct tape, water purification tablets, even seeds for growing vegetables. This good Friday we mark the light of the world being extinguished. From the womb of Mother Mary to the empty tomb, the double edged sword that is Christ our Lord. Fossil fuel is running out, impossible rules and colossal fools govern us. America is at war again, a nation with a chip on it’s shoulder. Someone once told me that hope is a very small thing, the screams of a new born child streak like a comet across the morning sky. Child of the universe. Trump called his enemies stone age people, one man with a stone in his hand who pulled down Goliath( the white house and it’s lies)