Our Time

I let you go, The time was then, I should say no, Not just a friend, And let you know, I loved you when, The sun did glow, With out an end, My love was so, It had no bend, You held the bow, My heart to mend, In life we grow, But war they…

The New Age of Snake-Oil

Gradually, over the last hundred-plus-years we have witnessed the rise of the New Age. But I’m not eluding to a time of enlightenment nor of a consciousness that reflects a Christ like mentality. This is not an age of spiritualism but of “degeneratism”. We have entered the Age of Snake-Oil. Here the corporations reign supreme…