All of us, every single man, woman, and child on the face of the Earth were born with the same unalienable rights; to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness. And, if the governments of the world can't get that through their thick skulls, then, regime change will be necessary.
To see the Christ in coffee grounds,
Or on a slice of moldy bread,
Or in the chocolate of Peter Paul Mounds,
Or on an old man's grizzled head ...
What harm is there to look for Him
In these unlikely places?
The dullest minds become less dim
When hope lights up their gaping faces.
Why opt so quickly for division
When all comfort you deny
To those sore wounded by derision
When kind thoughts their tears might dry?
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