Thursday, 29 June 2017

14 years ago, our real first date. Thank you #Jesus and British Columbia for the journey this far. “Love begins with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a #teardrop.” ― Augustine of Hippo

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My love, I remember, November 5, 1998, June 29, 2003 (Our real first date), and more crucial dates.  Like July 4, 1996, when you welcomed me to the province of British Columbia as I arrived, jet lagged, from a Central Province in Africa.



And I know:


Nakupenda Malaika.  I love you Angel. ~ Miriam Makeba.




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A TearDrop. Tears are made out of a single teardrop. Precious. Tears are healing. cleansers!

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Tears at birth, at death. Born. With a beautiful flower. A flower to be respected, loved and cared for. Not to be damaged. A flower to be let to unfold in its own good time. A flower to be kissed by the right person, at the right time. Not to be mangled. Not to be dismantled at a young age. A flower to be preserved until the time is right. A flower to be benefited from with permission and gentleness. Let us begin a new age where men and women pay attention to the fact that between the groin are valuables we carry with us. They are, foreskin, penis, testicles, vulva, hymen, vagina. These valuables are for pleasure, procreation, peeing, periods - and I forgot the anus which has many functions, including keeping us flushed out and healthy. As we teach head, shoulder, knees and toes, a brilliant idea would be to teach about flowers and butterflies while we are at it. 1 Thessalonians 4:3 "For this is the will of God, your sanctification: that you abstain from sexual immorality;" "We all dream dreams of unity, of purity; we all dream that there's an authoritative voice out there that will explain things, including ourselves." Junot Díaz. HIV/AIDS comes from ignorance. It must go. 61617