Happy Father's Day, To My Dad In Heaven And All The Good And Not So Good Fathers Of The World. (at Maryland)

RSAF Typhoon, EAF F-16 Block 40 and UAEAF F-16 Block 60 returning back from missions in support of Opr RestoreHope, by: Abdulmalek Al-Malki https://t.co/8DpWUzgUyu

Introspection: What is a Lady?

Elegance, Sophistication, Diction, Vocabulary, Respect, Confidence, Tenderness, Compassion, Empathy.

To know thyself is to know others.

TONIGHT: MASS SPELL AGAINST DONALD TRUMP! Here’s the spell!

(Light white candle) Hear me, oh spirits Of Water, Earth, Fire, and Air Heavenly hosts Demons of the infernal realms And spirits of the ancestors (Light inscribed orange candle stub) I call upon you To bind Donald J. Trump So that he may fail utterly That he may do no harm To any human soul Nor any tree Animal Rock Stream or Sea Bind him so that he shall not break our polity Usurp our liberty Or fill our minds with hate, confusion, fear, or despair And bind, too, All those who enable his wickedness And those whose mouths speak his poisonous lies I beseech thee, spirits, bind all of them As with chains of iron Bind their malicious tongues Strike down their towers of vanity (Invert Tower tarot card) I beseech thee in my name (Say your full name) In the name of all who walk Crawl, swim, or fly Of all the trees, the forests, Streams, deserts, Rivers and seas In the name of Justice And Liberty And Love And Equality And Peace Bind them in chains Bind their tongues Bind their works Bind their wickedness

(Light the small photo of Trump from the flame of the orange candle stub and hold carefully above the ashtray) (Speak the following loudly and with increasing passion as the photo burns to ashes) So mote it be! So mote it be! So mote it be! (Blow out orange candle, visualizing Trump blowing apart into dust or ash*) (Pinch, blow, or snuff out the white candle, ending the ritual)

(Sourced from Huffington Post)

✨Have fun witches, let him have it ✨ Remember that if you don’t have certain components for this spell, you can always change it to fit your own craft!

Isla del Encanto

When I left the US Air Force in 1980, I returned to Puerto Rico with enthusiasm and pride in having defended the power of expression and freedom.

35 years later, living in the island, I could not bear all the corruption I saw. The pain was great because the terroir is beautiful, but corruption is too much for my spirit.

I'm not saying I'm in a better place but I see more good than bad and that calms my soul a bit.

The sorrow that I see from afar is great, I do not know if the Merciful, pity and change the souls of the people. But if a people does not transform their hearts to mercy and compassion I will not see the longing of my heart.

I am agnostic but of Christian roots and in the word says that the times to come will be worse.

The word can not be changed only the heart. I have my little Islita del Encanto in my heart and I will never forget your beaches, mountains, paths and landscapes because she saw me being born and made of me a man with the heart of a mother.

In time we will see ourselves in Paradise, Puerto Rico.

Lágrimas en la amapola Margarita Rosa Clavel Rojo y Amarillo Bromelia Naramja

A cluster of delicate Indian Pipes (Monotropa uniflora) along the Umpqua River, Umpqua National Forest, Oregon

riverwindphotography, June 2018

Pacific Northwest Ballet’s Waltz of the Snowflakes in George Balanchine’s The Nutcracker.

Me Ahogo

Me ahogo, no encuentro el salvavidas. Esta en frente de mí pero no lo veo. Mi egoísmo me corroe y no puedo detenerlo. Una enfermedad sin cura ni sanidad.

Cómo liberarme de esta negrura que alberga mí alma. Cómo conseguir el destello de luz para tener esperanzas. Estoy quebrándome cada día que pasa un poco más. El terror me persigue, no importa cuán rápido pueda correr, me alcanza.

Detente, toma una respiración profunda, no estás sólo, estoy aquí contigo desde antes que te pensara. Tu eres mi creación perfecta y mi amor profundo. No te desesperes, sé que eres impaciente, pero tu paz llegará pronto y reinaremos juntos y para siempre.

Draókos (The Black Dragon) Psicofilosofía Urbana es ©1980 Copyright 1980 ICP

What? Are you looking at me? Mind your own business! (at Crofton, Maryland) https://www.instagram.com/p/B_plauODvNdLwZ0jHNtrRaPVPuxoN6kCAk0BMA0/?igshid=1lf04637ief42