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One of the greatest Democratic Presidents of the 20th century, Franklin D Roosevelt asserted in a depression “we have nothing to fear but fear itself”. Joe Biden, warns us of a “winter of severe illness and death” let's you know how badly the Democrats have withered since Roosevelt.

Psalm 18:28(Kjv)
28 For thou wilt light my candle: the Lord my God will enlighten my darkness.
29 For by thee I have run through a troop; -AND BY MY GOD HAVE I LEAPED OVER A WALL.-
(In this scripture it shows the physical strength that God blessed our people with. This is King David leaping over a Castle wall. This wall was no little hurdle. You will see these things happening a lot in old Karate movies. Now if King David was able to do these things you know Gad did them as well. They fought beside him.)
Psalm 18:33(Kjv)
33 He maketh my feet like hinds' feet, and setteth me upon my high places.
34 He teacheth my hands to war, so that a bow of steel is broken by mine arms.
(This is marshall arts in the Bible. Here is a scripture showing the Mighty Men of David which consisted of Gad (Native American Indians) which wore face masks and looked like lions in battle going to get King David a drink of water.)
1 Chronicles 11:9(Kjv)
9 So David waxed greater and greater: for the Lord of hosts was with him.
10 These also are the chief of the mighty men whom David had, who strengthened themselves with him in his kingdom, and with all Israel, to make him king, according to the word of the Lord concerning Israel.
11 And this is the number of the mighty men whom David had; Jashobeam, an Hachmonite, the chief of the captains:--HE LIFTED UP HIS SPEAR AGAINST THREE HUNDRED SLAIN BY HIM AT ONE TIME.-
(This particular Mighty Man of David killed 300 men at one time with ONE spear. Are you seeing the similarities of the Samurai in these men yet?)
1 Chronicles 11:16(Kjv)
16 And David was then in the hold, and the Philistines' garrison was then at Bethlehem.
17 And David longed, and said, Oh that one would give me drink of the water of the well of Bethlehem, that is at the gate!
18 And the three brake through the host of the Philistines, and drew water out of the well of Bethlehem, that was by the gate, and took it, and brought it to David: but David would not drink of it, but poured it out to the Lord.
(These men where so good in the art of war, they went and got David a drink from Bethlehem in the middle of a war fighting with the Africans. And they fought there way back to David without spilling a drop of the cup of water so that King David could have his wish. Sounds like Samurai to me.)
Leviticus 26:7(Kjv)
7 And ye shall chase your enemies, and they shall fall before you by the sword.
8 -AND FIVE OF YOU SHALL CHASE AN HUNDRED, AND AN HUNDRED OF YOU SHALL PUT TEN THOUSAND TO FLIGHT:-and your enemies shall fall before you by the sword.
(Even the word Katanah is a Hebrew word meaning; Long Sword. Again Gad is not to be confused with the Nation of Moab (who are the Chinese) and Ammon (who are the Japanese) These two nations migrated to Asia some time around 538B.C. during the Persian and Mede Empire.
The only reason they control Asia today is because God cursed the Asian people like he did the Native American Indians. The Moabites and Ammonites learned all of their fighting styles from the Tribe of Gad. But it still is not the same.
Without the spirit of God they can only mimic what Gad once did. The nation of Moab and Ammon was once located on the East of the Black Sea and the Jordan River until God removed them by the hand of the Arabians. here is proof. this is how the Chinese and Japanese got to Asia. The biggest indicator is in vs 7 of this scripture.)

Apart from the obvious having something to hide or a scammer, but surely there is a genuine reason for this as well?

Defintiley mans best friend, grown up with them all my life, brought my boy when he was 12 weeks old, and the kids on the farm named him First as was the first one born out of nine, so I kept that name, he was An English pointer, life span generally just ten years, he was almost 16 when I had to put him down and he broke my heart two weeks after my nans death, had him cremated and here with me on my window cill, just miss him, and would feel disloyal getting another dog, advice please,.....

Bomb Explodes in Capitol

The Senate had planned to work late into the evening of Monday, November 7, 1983. Deliberations proceeded more smoothly than expected, however, so the body adjourned at 7:02 p.m. A crowded reception, held near the Senate Chamber, broke up two hours later. Consequently, at 10:58 p.m., when a thunderous explosion tore through the second floor of the Capitol’s north wing, the adjacent halls were virtually deserted. Many lives had been spared.

Minutes before the blast, a caller claiming to represent the “Armed Resistance Unit” had warned the Capitol switchboard that a bomb had been placed near the chamber in retaliation for recent U.S. military involvement in Grenada and Lebanon.

The force of the device, hidden under a bench at the eastern end of the corridor outside the chamber, blew off the door to the office of Democratic Leader Robert C. Byrd. The blast also punched a potentially lethal hole in a wall partition sending a shower of pulverized brick, plaster, and glass into the Republican cloakroom. Although the explosion caused no structural damage to the Capitol, it shattered mirrors, chandeliers, and furniture. Officials calculated damages of $250,000.

A stately portrait of Daniel Webster, located across from the concealed bomb, received the explosion’s full force. The blast tore away Webster’s face and left it scattered across the Minton tiles in one-inch canvas shards. Quick thinking Senate curators rescued the fragments from debris-filled trash bins. Over the coming months, a capable conservator painstakingly restored the painting to a credible, if somewhat diminished, version of the original.

Following a five-year investigation, federal agents arrested six members of the so-called Resistance Conspiracy in May 1988 and charged them with bombings of the Capitol, Ft. McNair, and the Washington Navy Yard. In 1990, a federal judge sentenced Marilyn Buck, Laura Whitehorn, and Linda Evans to lengthy prison terms for conspiracy and malicious destruction of government property. The court dropped charges against three co-defendants, already serving extended prison sentences for related crimes.

The 1983 bombing marked the beginning of tightened security measures throughout the Capitol. The area outside the Senate Chamber, previously open to the public, was permanently closed. Congressional officials instituted a system of staff identification cards and added metal detectors to building entrances to supplement those placed at chamber gallery doors following a 1971 Capitol bombing.

When meeting a new partner and the time comes for your first time of passion together, do you think wearing protection is a passion killer, so do you insist on protection or are you comfortable enough to go bareback?

The most famous Christmas poem of all was not meant for publication, and if it had been up to its author, none of us would ever have heard of it.
On the evening of Dec. 23, 1822, an American scholar, Clement Clarke Moore, supposedly wrote the poem and recited it for his children as a gift. One guest wrote it down. The following Christmas the guest sent the poem anonymously to the Troy Sentinel in New York, which published it on Dec. 23, the anniversary of its composition.

According to "The Christmas Almanack," the editor included a note: "We know not to whom we are indebted for the description of that unwearied patron of children, but from whomever it may have come, we give thanks for it."
All the world soon felt the same. But Moore felt it beneath the dignity of an author of classical verse and a publisher of sermons. It was not until 1844 that he allowed the poem to appear in his collected works, finally acknowledging his authorship. The popular poem "An Account of a Visit from St. Nicholas" is also known by its first line, " 'Twas the Night Before Christmas."

Bet you can't help but recite along.

AN ACCOUNT OF A VISIT FROM ST. NICHOLAS

'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that St. Nicholas soon would be there;
The children were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of sugar-plums danced in their heads;
And mamma in her kerchief and I in my cap
Had just settled our brains for a long winter's nap,
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I sprang from my bed to see what was the matter.
Away to the window I flew like a flash,
Tore open the shutters, and threw up the sash;
The moon, on the breast of the new-fallen snow,
Gave a lustre of midday to objects below;
When what to my wondering eyes should appear
But a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer,
With a little old driver, so lively and quick,
I knew in a moment, it must be St. Nick.
More rapid than eagles his coursers they came,
And he whistled and shouted and called them by name:
"Now Dasher! now Dancer! now Prancer! now Vixen!
On, Comet! on, Cupid! on Donder and Blitzen!
To the top of the porch! To the top of the wall!
Now, Dash away, dash away, dash away, all!"
As dry leaves that before the wild hurricane fly,
When they meet with an obstacle, mount to the sky,
So up to the housetop the coursers they flew,
With the sleigh full of toys and St. Nicholas too.
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my head and was turning around,
Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound.
He was dressed all in fur, from his head to his foot,
And his clothes were all tarnished with ashes and soot;
A bundle of toys he had flung on his back,
And he looked like a peddler just opening his pack.
His eyes: how they twinkled! His dimples: how merry!
His cheeks were like roses, his nose like a cherry;
His droll little mouth was drawn up like a bow,
And the beard on his chin was as white as the snow.
The stump of a pipe he held tight in his teeth,
And the smoke, it encircled his head like a wreath:
He had a broad face, and a little round belly,
That shook, when he laughed, like a bowl full of jelly;
He was chubby and plump, a right jolly old elf;
And I laughed, when I saw him, in spite of myself,
A wink of his eye and a twist of his head
Soon gave me to know I had nothing to dread.
He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
And filled all the stockings; then turned with a jerk,
And laying his finger aside of his nose,
And giving a nod, up the chimney he rose.
He sprang to his sleigh, to his team gave a whistle,
And away they all flew like the down of a thistle;
But I heard him exclaim, ere he drove out of sight,
"Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good-night!"

Janet Jackson is pregnant, omg I cant take it, so is my sister but who gives a f*ck really?????????????............

I'm on my 2nd month in this factory. My work always start at 7pm and ends erratically. Sometimes it ends at 8am and worst at 9am. Today my work ended at 4:30am. since the service bus arrives at 5:30, I decided to walk all the way to the train station which is a good 45 mins. The weather is cool but the sun is already up promising a very warm day. On the road I saw something which I thought at first a kind of garbage. Coming closer and crossing the road to verify if it was a cat or a dog or some wild life. It was a small dog with both eyes still open. What a pity! I was teary eyed and still cursing whoever did it when some 20 meters or so a big truck sped up sending a small plastic bag of white trash flying. Not so sure if the garbage was from the truck or just left along the road as I was too overwhelmed by the sight of the dead poochie. Those white tissue were all crumpled and I wonder where was it used, from the nose above or below. Just hope the rest of my day won't be so depressing.