Deceitful People

Deceitful People

A person who’s voice is quiet and calm.Poem Deceitful People
Running from one to another,
Twisting the truth to get their own way
would put a knife in their brother.

A person who talks behind your back.
Leaving you exposed to deceit.
Is a person you want to avoid above all
They will surly be your defeat

~Sarah Maude~

Working their way to the top of the pack
Working their poison behind your back

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Arrogance

 

I was looking at some pictures on a social media site today, and I saw this young girl with pink and blue hair smiling with what appears to be a Trans gender man next to her. They both looked so happy to be together. It looked like this man/woman was probably a close friend or relative possibly father of this girl.

It made me think about how hard it is to be different to be judged by others. You know anybody that isn’t considered “normal” and I use that term loosely are made fun of and ridiculed. I have never understood that, why does anyone have the right to judge someone based on looks?

This goes far beyond just Trans gender individuals. As an example when I see someone who is extremely overweight I Snobbery, Petty, Judgementalwonder what has caused them so much pain in their lives. Someone who is obese are carrying some sort of pain that they have not dealt with and use food to avoid the pain they are in. But that doesn’t stop some people from looking down on them thinking they are better.

Anyone who is not particularly attractive – they may have a heart of gold but that doesn’t matter to these types. People can be so cruel when judging the physical beauty of another. We are born the way we are born; we really don’t have any control over genetics.

I cannot be a friend of anyone who gossips, and tears down people they don’t know just because they are not pretty enough or have a mole on their lip. I have always recoiled at anyone taking about others they don’t even know. I know it is wrong now and I knew it was wrong from childhood. If you find your self in  this category or have friends who think they are Gods gift to humanity you may want to change or rethink the relationship.

My friends need to be authentic, compassionate and kind to those around them.  With age comes better judgment and I chose not to associate with tearing others down. Pettiness, snobbery, and phoniness are not those I consider “friends”.

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Spring – Popcorn Popping on the Apricot Tree

I love the spring. Where I live there are four seasons, and I wouldn’t have it any other way. It is almost like a rebirth when I see the bright blue sky and the daffodils poking their heads up through the soil. When I see the trees filled with flowering fruit it is the renewal of a new day.

A feeling of joy and happiness comes over me It takes me back to the innocent days when I was a little girl and everything and anything was possible. I start singing (in my mind of course) an old childhood song “Popcorn Popping on the Apricot Tree”

I went to YouTube and found the song it definitely makes me smile. How many of you remember this from your childhood?

 

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