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Aug 2020
I do not underestimate mysellf. More importantly, I do not underestimate the poor  of Earth. They have been enslaved, abused, scorned, starved, left homeless and uneducated to this very day. Yet they persevere. Notwithstanding, they bring new life into this world, their babies, their children. Each is sacred. Their divine worth is inviolate. But those who currently rule the world are impervious to their suffering and are unaware of the great, fatal, inevitable result they will encounter because of their moral blindness. There will be, sooner than later, an uprising of the poor of Earth. There will be no guns, no bombs, no killings, no wars, because this ascendency is spiritually preordained. And the poor will no longer be poor. They will share equally with all others the good of Earth. And this horror of millennia will come to an end. It is already beginning to happen as I write. Rejoice!  

Copyright 2020 Tod Howard Hawks
TOD HOWARD HAWKS
Written by
TOD HOWARD HAWKS  80/M/Boulder, CO
(80/M/Boulder, CO)   
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   Imran Islam
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