Thursday, December 30, 2010

Christmas at 60

Christmas is always a time to reflect and my 60th Christmas makes it even more poignant. They say Christmas is for children so it is my childhood I think mostly about at this time of year, I was very lucky I had a wonderful childhood with two marvellous parents Margret and Nobby.

Christmas for me and my Brother Norman was different to all the other kids because of my mothers back ground being German both she and my dad wanted to maintain her German heritage. Both Parents made it quite clear that despite the Second World War we were to be proud of our German ancestry, this was not always easy, remember I was born in 1950 just 5 years after the war had finished. There was still a lot of hatred to us Kraut Half Breeds us Nazi Bastards but thankfully it is not in the English Nature to harbour ill feeling for long. My mother commented that when she first walked down Sittingbourne High Street all eyes were looking at her with disdain until one of my dads friends saw him and shouted across the road “Nobby who is that lovely Fraulein on your arm” he then went over and kissed her, it seems as though this was an acceptance by the majority from that moment on mum new she could call England her home. Mind you when Germany play England having a German mother was not the best thing in the World especially when one matched was being shown on TV in our local The Beauty of Bath and when Germany won she picked up a mini Trophy lifting it above her head, I remember Nobby saying to her “That’s not the thing do”. Another interesting point was that the Germans were condemned for being to military yet she said when she came here nearly everyone had uniform, Scots, Guides, Cubs, Boy Brigade, Postman. Gasman, Telephone engineer, Usherettes, school children, Electric Board, train drivers, bus drivers, Railways etc it surprising how a new set of eyes see things differently

Any way I digress Christmas for us Clarkes/Schuller family started on the first day of Advent when we opened door number 1 of our advent calendar, this may seem a common practise today but back in the fifties we still had to have advent calendars sent over from Germany. The next important day was the first Sunday of Advent where we would light our first candle depicting the light the birth of Christ would bring to the World, prayers would be said as we were all Catholics, my mother would insist taking me and my brother to mass every Sunday, Dad would not go his reasons he would not divulge. He told me later when I was old enough to understand. Once the prayers were finished we sung carols and my mother would sing German Carols her favourite was Silent Night (Stilla Nacht), when I hear this at Christmas it still brings some moistening of the eyes, because my mother is no longer with us but also happiness remembering all those lovely Christmases . On the Sunday’s of Advent there was a little treat of sweets and pop followed by an evening meal. The first Sunday also saw the start of the first Christmas decoration with a few German Christmas ornaments all Sundays from then on another Candle and a little more decoration, the forth Sunday was when all the decorations went up and that is when we got involved. Our house did not have paper chains or tinsel except for the tree we had greenery and this was the job of Dad and his sons to go to the woods on his old motorbike and sidecar and borrow some Fir tree branches, ivy and holly this would reverently returned to mum who done the final decoration. After the forth Sunday everything was ready for the real event.

In Germany the important night was Christmas Eve (Heiligabend) and this was different at our home, we would always have an elaborate meal ( sometimes 8 courses quality not quantity was the theme for Heilgabend )in the evening the only difference was in Germany it is traditional to have a Carp encased in salt and cooked. Each of us would receive one major present on Christmas Eve and then it would be bed, no matter how much we tried neither of us could keep awake till Midnight because as we all know at that magic hour all animals can talk that is if you believe. Once in bed we would put a big woollen sock at the bottom of the bed because Father Christmas or as my mother would say St Nicholas would always leave a few goodies before we went downstairs, it was strange for the one thing I can remember in my sock was a jar of Brylcream..

Christmas morning was soon upon us waking up at 5am on Christmas day was the norm for me and Norman but we were not allowed downstairs with out my parents, Dad would shout give me another hour, then we would have sit at the top of the stairs waiting for him to light a fire which seemed to take an age, then the door would open we would rush in where there would be two piles of presents one for each Son. The one Christmas I remember most is when I got a record player and my first Rolling Stones LP or could it have been when I got my first bike? I suppose we must have had a breakfast but I can not remember it was t exciting even I could not think of food, late morning we would visit the neighbours and they would return in the afternoon and then came the traditional Christmas Dinner but our choice was Chicken in the 1950’s Chicken was still considered a luxury as I got older my appetites grew as did my size at 15 I was 6ft 2inces and weighed 15 ½ stone, eating a whole chicken by myself was not unusual. When we were in our teens all my friends would come round Christmas night all the booze and food were left in the back room, Dad would say I am not a servant you want something help yourself.

By the time I reached my late teens things had change but the recipe remained nearly the same accept Christmas morning was accompanied with a hang over. Every Christmas Eve I would meet with the same group of friends, this continues till this day we have called ourselves the Christmas Eve Club. No matter how much drink we had we would be home for 5.30pm for mums Christmas Eve, even though both my brother and myself were always drunk we never upset mum in fact she loved it she would say “I Love seeing my boys happy” normally in German. This carried on when we got married and had children until Mum died in 2004 and in a lot of ways Christmas for me Christmas died with her.

I kept up a lot of the traditions with my own children but they would have three days of Christmas Presents Christmas Eve at mums, Christmas Day at home and Boxing Day at the In Laws. All though I still enjoy Christmas and enjoyed my children’s Christmases my very best Christmases were when I was a boy with mum and dad.



Happy New Year to all of you



Martin

UK will NOT hit its target to cut immigration in 2011, coalition warned

with a potential 1 million more unemployes next yuear yet British Companies still employ foreign Labour they and their share holders would sacrifise the British Workman for their profit. The only way out is to leave the EU

UK will NOT hit its target to cut immigration in 2011, coalition warned


Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1342582/Migrant-numbers-willl-fall-significantly-2011-think-tank-warns.html#ixzz19a8qmrdT

Monday, December 27, 2010

Hoppe Hoppe Reiter

Found this on the internet a German Nursey Rhyme my mother used to sing to my kids

Crack Down on EU benefit fraud

The latest news that the Government are to crack down on those Brits who are living abroad who are falsely claiming benefits will be brought to book is good news but I hope the same is done to those EU workers who are claiming benefit ain this country and their own are dealt with as well I refer to the scam where some are claiming Child Allowances in both countries.

I recently had a few drinks with some old friends and was surprised by some of their ideas. For example for some years I was allowed to claim Disability benefit, have Blue badge and have free Car tax because of my Knee and hip. At the time I only applied for the Blue Badge but got the rest thrown in, I have to admit I did feel guilty about receiving the money but as I was repeatedly told I was entitled. After my last operation some 6 months later I felt great could walk a mile with no sticks so I thought it only right that I inform the relevant government department that I no longer was entitled to Disability Benefit, the first comment from the person I dealt with was I was the first person she had heard of that volunteered to stop disability benefit. I was then informed I would have to fill in a form they would evaluate the case and come back to me this took approx 3 months, the car tax was no different could not do it on line had to go through the paper version and send to the local department still waiting for that.

What shocked me was my friend’s attitude why did I stop it? Apart from the obvious it would have been fraud, it was the fact that I did not like being classified as a cripple; I feel I am an able bodied man again. This led on to many discussions, one being winter fuel allowance, I suggested that why should I get it as I have the funds to pay my own heating plus the country can not afford it. I was pilloried for that suggestion and was told it was my right, I was told if our government can pay millions on over seas aid, some which goes to wealthy countries like India, plus they can give millions to a foreign country like Ireland and billions to the EU why can’t they honour their debt to British Tax payers!

I am afraid I had to agree, we went back even further all of us are in our 60’s accept for little brother Nobby. When we let school and started work we entered into a Health Scheme called National Insurance, for being part of this scheme which we signed up for life we would be given certain privileges amongst them were Free Prescriptions, Free Eye tests, glasses and Free Dental care plus much more, yet we now have none of them privileges. So the question is if you signed up for life with an Independent Insurance company would they be allowed to alter your terms and conditions?

So after all that I have no hesitation in taking my winter fuel allowance but I still have no regrets stopping my disability benefit..







Martin Clarke

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Christians 'hit by human rights law': The tide must turn, say bishop and judge Mail Online

Saturday, December 25, 2010

Christmas Eve Club

My Christmas Eve Club had their AGM yesterday, we are a group of friends who have been friends since we were at School and we always went out for drink Christmas Eve and we have kept up that tradition even though we are all in our 60's or nearly in our 60's. Some of us literally meet every Christmas Eve and reminisce over our Youth and get drunk with the exception of Wagy he no longer drinks alcohol
CEC  Martin Clarke, Norman Clarke, Trevor Waghorn, Keith Jacobs, Trevor Jordon,Keith Whyman, John Elmer

Keith Daughter produces her own Songs and put them on Youtube - NatalieJacobsmusic have included one on the blog

Merry Christmas

Thursday, December 23, 2010

Christmas is Evil?

Now tell me why are these people not be arrested for causing racial hatred? Some months ago criminal proceeding were taken against a Christian Couple who refused to let two Homo's sleep together. Yet these Moslem's can get away with.it.


'Christmas is evil': Muslim group launches poster campaign against festive period


Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1340794/Muslim-group-launches-poster-hate-campaign-festive-period.html#ixzz18vMIEMKp

Sunday, December 19, 2010

100 Days

100 Day’s




100 days ago I saw an advert from something called the WELLNESS PRACTICE and SUBLXATION all about caring for your spine. They were giving advice at Brogdale Fruit Farm and it was free so what had I got to lose for in February 2009 I had a knee replacement and in March 2010 a Hip Replacement. My international Career in Judo, Sambo and Jiu Jitsu had taken its toll but with the new joints I was feeling in great shape but still felt stiff and immobile. At Brogdale I spoke to Dr Christian and his team and what they said seem to make sense and they offered me a free consultation which I accepted. Mind you the chat with the Wellness Team was free but by the time I had been around all the shops, had a coffee and something to eat at the restaurant, the day turned out pretty expensive.

So the following week Myself and my wife were at the Wellness clinic in Canterbury with a group of other people, I thought to myself Oh No not another get rich quick meeting but no what was said made good sense so I joined up. On my first visit I was photographed for my posture and X rayed this impressed me I have used countess Chiropractors and Osteopaths and none had gone these lengths and detail I was impressed, mind you I did not like what I saw I looked like the middle of one of those evolution of man charts .

The treatment started, of course I got the remarks he is a conman, quack, he is dangerous, he is not qualified. One intelligent man even suggested that I would be injured, for 40 years I had been an international competitor and I might add a successful one so I had some idea of what could work and what could not. Along with my subluxation I had some deep massage by BOOBOO that was painful but it worked my back, hips are freer now then they have ever been and now he is starting to work on my shoulders.

Today I had my 90 day check I was re photographed and X-rayed and I am pleased to say my posture has got a lot better so much so I have moved up considerably on the evolution chain, most important I can see it in the photo no trickery just fact. Do I feel better you bet not just through the subluxation but in some of the life style advice they give you. When you are dealing with holistic treatments you will always get the doubter s, the treatment is not free you have to pay but like most things in life if you think its worth while no problem. I can not speak for anyone else all I know what they doing at the Wellness Centre works for me





Martin Clarke

Someone agrees with me

Militants looking for trouble


Irish Republicans used to travel many miles to attend, and be offended by, the Orange Parade at Drumcree in Northern Ireland. When they got there, they would stand about for hours, making sure they were thoroughly upset by the ghastly sight of red-faced, middle-aged men hobbling by in bowler hats.



Is something similar now happening among the nation’s militant homosexuals?

I only ask because I really cannot see why a homosexual couple would have sought out Chymorvah, the seaside hotel currently being sued for its policy on allocating bedrooms. Has anyone asked this pair how often they stay in such establishments, or how they came to choose it?



I haven’t seen the answer if so.



It seems to me that the law on this subject is now being used as a sword for militants rather than as a shield for the wrongly persecuted





Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/debate/article-1339855/PETER-HITCHENS-Our-gutless-rulers-flap-unhinged-killer--stop-100-others.html#ixzz18YC8ISyI

Saturday, December 18, 2010

Family Advent

My mother was from Germany and every Sunday in Advent  we would light a candle sing some carols and have a nice meal. I kept that tradition up but it was not the same without my mother. This year we had a full Calender with only one Sunday being available and that was the 3rd Sunday of Advent 3 candles. On the 4th Sunday  I had hoped to be in Germany and  go to the Christmas Fair in Dortmund and meet a few relatives but the snow stopped that. Val and Myself invited the family around and we had them all there our Children (minus one), all our grandchildren plus John's Girlfriend Vicky was there with her three children and we had a great time eating drinking and singing Christmas carols badly.
What struck me was that most of the youngsters did not know some of the of Christmas carols, in fact my two grandsons did not really know much about the Nativity at all, when I asked didn't you do this at School they replied this year we have been studying Islam? I then asked did you have a nativity play first they asked what was that then it was no we had something better a Disco, it seems their school is ashamed of their Christan heritage. Yet my youngest Grandaughter goes to a Catholic School and she had all the traditional Christmas, she learnt about the true meaning of Christmas, she learnt new and old carols plus they had a Nativity play. Now can you guess what School I prefer?

3rd Sunday of Advent

Friday, December 17, 2010

Thursday, December 16, 2010

Well Done Gordon

Date: 16th December 2010


Release: Immediate

Subject: MP welcomes student visa system reforms

Local MP, Gordon Henderson has welcomed new proposals to reform the student visa system.

Immigration Minister and Kent MP Damian Green has announced that the Home Office is committed to bringing down net migration to sustainable levels. Mr Green said that the focus will be on student visas, which currently account for two thirds of immigration.

The Home Office proposals are:

• Reducing the number of foreign students studying below degree level for whom visas are granted.

• Tougher English language requirements.

• Ensuring foreign students who wish to extend their studies show evidence of academic progression.

• Limiting the entitlements of foreign students to work and restricting their ability to bring in dependants.

• Improving the accreditation process for education providers.


• Ending or restricting the ability of foreign students to stay in the UK to look for work after their course is completed.

Mr Henderson said,

“I am delighted that the Government has moved so quickly to put into place policies that will start to bring under control the spiraling immigration the last Labour government chose to ignore!

“Immigration was the single most important issue for many people at the last General Election and reducing to tens of thousands by the end of this Parliament the number of non EU immigrants to our country is a pledge we all want to see kept.”



....ends....

Novel

I have started writing a Novel would this be OK


He grasped me firmly but gently just above my elbow and guided me


into a room, his room. Then he quietly shut the door and we were

alone.



He approached me soundlessly, from behind, and spoke in a low,

reassuring voice close to my ear.



"Just relax."



Without warning, he reached down and I felt his strong, calloused

hands start at my ankles, gently probing, and moving upward along my

calves slowly but steadily. My breath caught in my throat. I knew I

should be afraid, but somehow I didn't care. His touch was so

experienced, so sure.



When his hands moved up onto my thighs, I gave a slight shudder, and

partly closed my eyes. My pulse was pounding. I felt his knowing

fingers caress my abdomen, my ribcage. And then, as he cupped my firm,

full breasts in his hands, I inhaled sharply. Probing, searching,

knowing what he wanted, he brought his hands to my shoulders, slid

them down my tingling spine and into my panties.



Although I knew nothing about this man, I felt oddly trusting and

expectant. This is a man, I thought. A man used to taking charge. A

man not used to taking `no' for an answer. A man who would tell me

what he wanted. A man who would look into my soul and say ...



"Okay, ma'am, all done."



My eyes snapped open and he was standing in front of me, smiling,

holding out my purse. "You can board your flight now."









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Wednesday, December 15, 2010

Just a Joke

Just a few jokes for you

The first is very Un PC and to some not very funny


A woman goes to the doctor, beaten black and blue. The Doctor asks, "what happened?"


The woman says, "doctor, I don't know what to do. Every time my husband comes home drunk, he beats me to a pulp."

The Doctor says, "I have a real good cure for that. When your husband comes home drunk, just take a glass of sweet tea and start swishing it in your mouth. Just swish and swish, but don't swallow it until he goes to bed and is asleep."

Two weeks later the woman comes back to the doctor looking fresh and reborn.

The woman says, "doctor that was a brilliant idea! Every time my husband came home drunk, I swished with sweet tea. I swished and swished, and he didn't touch me! How does the tea do that?"


The Doctor says, "the tea does f**k all. It's keeping your mouth shut that does the trick."



A Blonde goes to Heaven


A Blonde was sent on her way to Heaven. Upon arrival, a concerned St Peter met her at the Pearly Gates. 'I'm sorry, 'St Peter said; 'But Heaven is suffering from an overload of godly souls and we have been forced to put up an Entrance Exam for new arrivals to ease the burden of Heavenly Arrivals.'

'That's cool' said the Blonde, 'What does the Entrance Exam consist of?'

'Just three questions' said St Peter.

'Which are?' asked the Blonde.

'The first,' said St Peter, 'is, which two days of the week start with the letter 'T'? The second is 'How many seconds are there in a year'?

The third is 'What was the name of the swagman in Waltzing Matilda?'

'Now,' said St Peter, 'Go away and think about those questions and when I call upon you, I shall expect you to have those answers for me.'

So the Blonde went away and gave those three questions some considerable thought (I expect you to do the same).

The following morning, St Peter called upon the Blonde and asked if she had considered the questions, to which she replied, 'I have.'

'Well then,' said St Peter, 'Which two days of the week start with the letter T?'

The Blonde said, 'Today and Tomorrow.'

St Peter pondered this answer for some time, and decided that indeed the answer can be applied to the question.

'Well then, could I have your answer to the second of the three questions' St Peter went on, 'how many seconds in a year?'

The Blonde replied, 'Twelve!'

'Only twelve' exclaimed St Peter, 'How did you arrive at that figure?'

'Easy,' said the Blonde, 'there's the second of January, the second of February, right through to the second of December, giving a total of twelve seconds.'

St Peter looked at the Blonde and said, 'I need some time to consider your answer before I can give you a decision.' And he walked away shaking his head.

A short time later, St Peter returned to the Blonde. 'I'll allow the answer to stand, but you need to get the third and final question absolutely correct to be allowed into Heaven. Now, can you tell me the answer to the name of the swagman in Waltzing Matilda?'

The blonde replied: 'Of the three questions, I found this the easiest to answer.'

'Really!' exclaimed St Peter, 'And what is the answer?'

'It's Andy.'

'Andy??'

'Yes, Andy,' said the Blonde.

This totally floored St Peter, and he paced this way and that, deliberating the answer. Finally, he could not stand the suspense any longer, and turning to the blonde, asked 'How in God's name did you arrive at THAT answer?'

'Easy' said the Blonde, 'Andy sat, Andy watched, Andy waited til his billy boiled.'

And the Blonde entered Heaven...?



... you're singing it now, aren't you…??




Little Johnnie's neighbour had a baby. Unfortunately, the baby was born without ears.
When mother and new baby came home from the hospital, Johnnie's family was invited over to see the baby.

Before they left their house, Little Johnnie's dad had a talk with him and explained that the baby had no ears.

His dad also told him that if he so much mentioned anything about the

baby's missing ears or even said the word ears, he would get the

smacking of his life when they came back home. Little Johnnie told his dad he understood completely..
When Johnnie looked in the crib he said, 'What a beautiful baby.'
The mother said, 'Why, thank you, Johnnie.
Johnnie said, 'He has beautiful little feet and beautiful little hands,
cute little nose and really beautiful eyes. Can he see alright?'

'Yes', the mother replied, 'we are so thankful; the Doctor said he will have 20/20 vision.'

'That's great', said Little Johnnie,'coz he'd be f@xxx if he needed glasses'.

Sunday, December 12, 2010

Soldiers Silent Night

Harriot Harperson

Harriet Harman praises 'hero' immigrants who send welfare handouts home


Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1337876/Harman-praises-hero-immigrants-send-welfare-handouts-home.html#ixzz17t1AfZoK


This was the stupid remark by Harriet Harman one time Deputy Leader of New Labour, she was the women who brought in more PC regulation then anyone else. I have been quite open about immigrants I believe all illegal immigrants should be shipped out no excuses those who are seeking asylum are not illegal as they seeking to enter this country through legal means as for all that foreign labour from the EU we must get out of the EU or tell them British Workers and the British people come first. Yet you have to admire Foreign WORKERS who here legally sending a proportion of their wages home at least these will only be here for a short time

Wednesday, December 08, 2010

Gay Mafia strike again

Christian B&B owners sued for discrimination after refusing to allow gay couple to share a double bed
Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1336523/Hazelmary-Peter-Bull-sued-refusing-allow-gay-couple-share-double-bed.html#ixzz17X1Vscg8
 
Yes the Gay mafia  led by that disgusting organisation Stone wall strike again and agian it is against Christians. If you read through the article you will see it is a deliberate attempt to make money by this Homosexual pair as they were aware that the couples web site stated the following "We have few rules but please note that out of a deep regard for marriage we prefer to let double accommodation to heterosexual married couples only" even her own brother was not allowed to sleep with his girl friend. OH NO Homosexuals are different they are far superior to the rest of us they can sue  under the direct discrimination on the grounds of sexual orientation’  I wonder if unmarried hetro sexual couples could sue I doubt it Guess who is paying so these greedy homosexuals get their £5000 of course all  Martyn and Steven's legal fees are being paid for by the Government-funded Equality and Human Rights Commission not so for the Bulls


If those disgusting pair Martyn and Steven win, then no individual or business will be safe Hotels etc will not be able to put any rules into operation will banning pets form B&B become illegal for example, will it be illeagl to ban large noisy parties or will it apply to just those with peverse sexual habits as stonewall wants to bring down the age of consentdown to 14 will we eventually see  14 years old queing up to rent a room.
. The Bulls did not stop them using their B&B they offered them seperate rooms like they would do for all unmarried couples

I leave you from one of the comments from the Daily Mail

It is worth bearing in mind that in scripture (Jude's epistle), those who perished in Sodom & Gomorrah are"set forth as an example suffering the vengeance of eternal fire". We should remember that all sin is against God but that this sin is particularly heineous in the sight of God. If guest house owners fear the living God, then they should be allowed to act as they have stated:- namely to restrict double bed accomodation to married heterosexual couples. That is not just discriminating against gays - it is a healthy acknowledgement of divine moral order as clearly revealed in his precious Word.


- Andrew, Armagh, 08/12/2010 13:48





Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1336523/Hazelmary-Peter-Bull-sued-refusing-allow-gay-couple-share-double-bed.html#ixzz17X61oKp4



Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1336523/Hazelmary-Peter-Bull-sued-refusing-allow-gay-couple-share-double-bed.html#ixzz17X3lUf2L


Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1336523/Hazelmary-Peter-Bull-sued-refusing-allow-gay-couple-share-double-bed.html#ixzz17X3a66dy

Tuesday, December 07, 2010

Marriage Works Most of the time

This was taken from the Daily Mail I am one of those old fashioned people who has been married to the same women for 40 years. This just proves marriage works for couples and their children

The collapse of cohabiting relationships, rather than divorce, is to blame for the rise in family breakdown, says the research.


Read more: http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1336318/Half-children-parents-split-reach-age-16.html#ixzz17PqX8xSb

Monday, December 06, 2010

Christmas Poem





Merry Christmas!



Twas the month before

Christmas*





*When all through

Our land,*

*Not a Christian

Was praying*

*Nor taking a

Stand.*

*See the PC Police

Had taken away,*

*The reason for

Christmas - no one could say.*

*The children were

Told by their schools not to sing,*

*About Shepherds

And Wise Men and Angels and things.*

*It might hurt

people's feelings, the teachers would say*

* December 25th is

Just a ' Holiday '.*

*Yet the shoppers

Were ready with cash, checks and credit*

*Pushing folks

Down to the floor just to get it!*

*CDs from Madonna,

An X BOX, an I-pod*

*Something was

Changing, something quite odd! *

*Retailers

Promoted Ramadan and Kwanzaa*

*In hopes to sell

Books by Franken & Fonda.*

*As Targets were

Hanging their trees upside down*

* At Lowe's the

Word Christmas - was no where to be found.*

*At K-Mart and

Staples and Penny's and Sears*

*You won't hear

The word Christmas; it won't touch your ears.*

*Inclusive,

Sensitive, Di-ver-is-ty*

*Are words that

Were used to intimidate me..*

*Now Daschle, Now

Darden, Now Sharpton, Wolf Blitzen*

*On Boxer, on

Rather, on Kerry, on Clinton !*

*At the top of the

Senate, there arose such a clatter*

*To eliminate

Jesus, in all public matter.*

*And we spoke not

A word, as they took away our faith*

* Forbidden to

Speak of salvation and grace*

*The true Gift of

Christmas was exchanged and discarded*

*The reason for the season, stopped before

It started.*

*So as you

Celebrate 'Winter Break' under your 'Dream Tree'*

*Sipping your

Starbucks, listen to me.*

*Choose your words

Carefully, choose what you say*

*Shout MERRY CHRISTMAS ,

Not Happy Holiday

!*

Please, all

Christians join together and

Wish everyone you

Meet during the

Holidays

a

MERRY

CHRISTMAS

Christ is The

Reason for the Christ-mas Season!

If you agree

please forward, if not, simply delete.









~Never be afraid to trust an unknown future to a known God.~ -Corrie ten Boom



--Challenges lie ahead of each of us, and hurdles lie in every path.They are not the enemy.

The enemy lies within us whispering to us that we are alone in facing them.





What do you think

Thursday, December 02, 2010

Homo's make better parrents?

I had the following put on my facebook


Kalum Hughes It's actually been proven that children of gay couples are happier, and parenting is better because there is a much high level of consistency and consensus in terms of things such as discipline, and that parent child relationships are better than those of children in a traditional nuclear family. Plus gay couples have as much right for children as non gay couples, they give opportunities for orphaned children and other children


I have never heard so much rubbish in my life who says Homosexuals have all the qualities you say How can you prove as Homosexuals have only been allowed to adopt for a few years What rubbish and insulting words to normal parents that a Homosexuals parent child relationships is better where is your proof. In law they have the right yet a an normal married couple who Christian views on homosexuality are forbidden to adopt, a Normal married couple who wish to adopt a baby of a different ethnic group are in most cases forbidden


Wait till the children start school and they a hive to tell, friends about Daddy and Daddy children are more honest then adults let see how they get on

Marriage is the best environment to raise children and offers the greatest chance of a stable upbringing, an independent study reveals. The study was carried out by Harry Benson, who is director of the Bristol Community Family Trust, which carries out research into parenting and relationships

You are 18 and obviously been brain washed by the education system you’re in to believe Homosexuality is normal and they deserve more rights than normal heterosexuals. When you have had children start quoting to me the ridiculous insulting and disgusting comments

Lanquage and Christmas

The wife recently had a letter from the NHS about a screening she is entitled to have on the back of this letter there was a translation in 12 different languages, yet this screening was for people over 60 so why aren't these people speaking ENGLISH that is after all the language we speak in ENGLAND. Can you imagine any other country saying well come to our country do not bother to learn our language take all our benefits because we will change everything to suit you. How long before our children are forced to learn one of these languages in school to accommodate these people.

CHRISTMAS
I recently asked my two Grandsons what was the meaning of Christmas it took several attempts to get the answer "We are celebrating the birth of Christ our Saviour" The oldest retorted Yes but this year we are learning about Islam! he knew more about a foreign Religion then he did about Christianity the religion of his country, the religion which our Laws and Morality is based on. So how is to understand the history and culture of his country when he is not taught the basics

How Long do we have to wait

I must admit I am not happy with this coalition Government Why? simple because those radical changes we were promised are taking years to come into affect the latest is charging the drinks Trade to open after Mid Night good idea but will not be implemented till 2012 Most of the laws to get rid of Dole Cheats and bring down Housing Benefit do not come into 2014/15. This government has no bottle the LibDems continue you to stop radical change. The most important thing we promised was getting rid of Human Rights law and a look at our continued membership of the EU and because of the LibDems this has been shelved