love is on the run...

and so is her make up. tears stream down her cheeks while she waits for the taxi to take her home. a late nite of hope has turned into misery, he's just like all the others, all the others, simply interested in, me, me, nothing but me, what's in it for me. is there a home for love on the planet or is love a myth that never existed. she runs in the door, throws her keys on the ground, runs to the patio door, opens it, and rushes over the side....falling. harriet woke up in a sweat. i'm alive she smiles. paddy wakes beside her, get us a tea luv...she hurries from the bed, runs to the kitchen, love she smiles...

The World is Cracking up!

i dont wish to sound the alarm bells, but i think it's fairly plain for all to see, but the world is quaking, people and earth alike. mother nature has run her course, our disdain for the environment physical, moral, and spiritual, has led us to a dark place in terms of the legacy of our existence. recent news from New Zealand is both tragic and sad. People in the arab states seek freedom from oppreassion, ireland is rearing children for emigration, and all the while, the sexualisation of children continues unabated....

sun down in the old republic

TV has destroyed the lives of billions

i am a great believer in the habit of example and how good actions lead to a better society. children are being portrayed sexually on TV, have been for years. today, the average child in the western world, is having a childhood nightmare. How do i respond to the vivid sexually themed images being shown to me and millions of others daily. is anyone in charge of the mess, and where will it end. Father O'Che has the answers....

Light on the Horizon