Though lost to me so long ago That tears for you no longer flow, You came to me in a dream last night, Arrayed in wondrous, angelic light.
You sat with me and held my hand; I turned to you and then began To tell you all that’s in my heart, Of all the time we’ve been apart.
You are here; you are here again! How can I tell you or even begin To convey my joy that you are here Or restrain the flow of joyous tears?
I don’t want to wake or wish to leave! Let me stay with you so I’ll not grieve. I’ll forsake the glaring light of day And not wake up; with you I’ll stay.
But as Eden fell from Adam’s grasp, I opened up my eyes at last… And once again like long before, The tears began to flow once more,
For yet again you’re lost to me! But in my dreams perchance you’ll be.
You’re never going to cure disease until you eliminate the factors causing it. One of the primary disease-causing factors in our society today is our unnatural diet of highly processed foods such as refined sugar, refined wheat flour, and vegetable oils.
I WOULD BOARD THE TITANIC by Michael Langston
I would have gladly died in that cold, icy water for the sake of once knowing a great love such as that.
I would quite happily be buried and be love’s willing martyr just to have looked in those eyes and in that place once have sat.
I’d feel that freezing coldness and be interred in miles of sea to just once escape the aloneness of a world where there is… only…me.
Some people think prescription drugs are safe because they are FDA approved. But nothing could be further from the truth. Drug trials submitted to the FDA by the drug companies are typically small, short-term trials that do not reveal the adverse effects.
DIRECTIONLESS by Michael Langston
The road that I have traveled, Though once a busy highway, Changed from paved to graveled And is now not even a pathway.
No fellow travelers can here be found, Through this pathless forest onward, There is no hope of turning around, And there is no going forward.
There is only aimless wandering here Within this endless, pathless forest, Murky darkness with nothing clear, Apart from all the farthest.
It’s disgraceful that safe and effective cancer treatments like those of Dr. Stanislaw Burzynski are suppressed and criminalized so that the multi-billion-dollar cancer industry can stay in business and continue raking in billions, while killing millions.
TO THE PSEUDO-CHRISTIANS by Michael Langston
You are like a prospector who, searching long and hard, finds what he believes is a priceless gold nugget. But what he has found, upon closer examination, turns out not to be gold at all, but is instead fool’s gold.
2 You are as a man who, dissatisfied with what he owns, sells all his worldly goods for what he believes is a handsome price. But only later, when it is then too late, does he discover that the money he has received is not genuine, but is in fact counterfeit.
3 You are like a traveler who, on his way to the Celestial City, looks for a place to rest from his journey and stops for the night at a wayside inn. But when he is there, he is deceived by the innkeeper into believing that he has reached his destination. And preferring the comfort of the inn to the hardship of the journey, he thus does not continue that journey, and so never reaches the Celestial City.
4 You are as a woman who, without having access to any firsthand knowledge, receives all her information at the end of a long line of gossip. But that information, in passing from one person to another, so becomes distorted. And upon reaching the end such person, it thus is without its original truth.
5 You are as a child who, standing at the window, perceives a tiny insect crawling across the face of the glass. But watching it intently and with his eyes focused sharply upon it, he thus does not see what lies outside that window.
6 You are as a man who, sitting down to dinner, is served what he thinks is a wholesome and savory stew. But along with the potatoes and carrots and gravy, what looks like the beef isn’t really beef at all, but is in reality horse manure.
7 You are like an old man who, after an attack of appendicitis, is straightway taken to the nearest hospital. But rather than surgery to take out the appendix, he is given a drug to take away the pain.
8 You are as a man holding a red-hot poker in one hand and taking an aspirin with the other.
9 You are as sheep mistaking a wolf for the shepherd.
