Sylvia's blog

                                                                  Weighed beneath                   my hopes and dreams my soul aches  my heart longs  my eyes fill even to their brims tears of a life that may never be of a love that may never be fulfilled  flow freely, cascading down the hill  for laughters unlaughed, tears uncried,  a romance only in the clouds, yet untried… I stretch, my hand extends: Wishing, Hoping, Longing, no it can't end,  perhaps… there is still hope,   just maybe it still may be.. the fields open to our love anew worlds waiting to be explored memories to be created,  history to be documented … our very own, of me and you!…

Take a look around you... again... listen... carefully, what do you see? what do you hear?... tales and scenes of lawlessness, riots, killings, bombings etc. governments are failing, security agents can’t even secure themselves, a son plots the death of his mother, to get his hands on her dollars, those who should be providing protection are being accused of killing and maiming the very ones they should be protecting, hmm, I wonder, I ponder what is going on? What’s happening? What is this country in fact what is the world coming to? I have the answer… yes I do… this world as we know it, is staging events which must take place before the end comes…. (How do I know?)  The bible tells us! It says in the book of Mathew 24 that when we start to hear of such things then we should know that the stage is being set it’s not the end yet, but a sign that the end is coming. However the real question is are you ready? For every individual irrespective of whether the whole world ends now or ...