I read the transcript of your alternative speech, and I salute you in your effort to bridge different religions.
I never judge a man, a country or any other until proven evil or bad. I'm a humble man living on borrowed time as any other man or women as we're going to die one way or another.
No person or country can act as a "Guardian against evil", as there's nothing standardization that conforms evil in any shape or form. You know that too, Sir.
To wipe out or destroy in sheer economic or political interests is not evil, it's just plain dumb and have no historic inheritance that someone can build on.
Strategic thinking with the future in mind alters everybody's mind, going away from ego to a more simplified and for others a naive mind. Thinking of another man's and his welfare.
Jesus and Mohammed had divine thoughts about this, and they never gave in for egoistic thinking. They had something that a politician would praise to have, but in real world tends to pollute with personal greed and career jumps.
I have no higher education even if I grew up in Oslo, Norway. I'm a mobbing victim from I was 6 to 18 years of age. I'm now 49 years old and have my dreams of a better future, even if I know how difficult that will be.
I will pray for you and your country to see another day of tranquility, harmony and peace. Nothing else matters than a healthy amount of visions and practical leaps forward.
Let enlightenment be the word for 2009
Thank you for your time.
Hi papa
I know that it’s been a long time since I was on your grave
But that doesn’t decimate or weaken my love for you
I still feel your touch on my shoulders and your hugs
I want you to know that I think of you every day
But you know that through angels giving you the latest
I can see your soul through me as your beloved son
I pray that you forgive me for my shortcomings in my life
But I know that you do that already before its happening
I could never do anything now to disappoint your love for me
I sense a pride in my own life knowing I’m your son
But that’s little compared to what degree you loved me while alive
I need only to sit down and feel your angel like wings around me
I don’t know where you are in Heaven only that it became better
But I miss you so much papa that it hurts the same way as when I lost you
I know that I will see you again someday until then I salute you my dear papa
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Hennes ansikt er som meislet ut av sten
Handlevognen er det eneste hun eier
Mennesker går fordbi i stressende steg
Hennes liv er som luft som passerer et renseanlegg
Tankene er det eneste som sitter igjen
Hennes øyne flakker uten feste noe sted
Alt hun har å gjøre er å la tiden smelte i en lang rus
Ingen hører hennes siste sukk der hun ligger for siste gang
Timer går uten noen nye hendelser
Hennes kropp blir beaktet av flyktige blikk
Politimannen som rører ved arm hennes forstår
