G-d gave me dimples. F.REE of charge. I think that was another error when He created me. First, He gives me a name, Kini Lani, that means "bright heavens". Then,
He gives me a last name, Cosma, that means: Cosmology-Order; Function, Design, Purpose, Interdependency. Yet, He has lifted His protection over me and has crippled me with:Psychological warfare + Gross Neglect = DOJ Resistance
My Passover Dinner
A derailed life, being unlawfully detained because the U.S. has a budget shortage and they have no other way of controlling my comings and goings: Deprogramming through corrosive tendrils using common banality and cultivating fears: A form of beating one into submission to expand Government supervision of other peoples lives.
That's really "bright heavens," if you ask me! But, I guess it could be worse. I could just get a quick beating all at once and get it over with.My Passover Dinner
We pray for G-d to express his anger and wrath at those who oppress us today as he did against Pharaoh when Pharaoh oppressed us in ancient times. This discussion is also unique to Pesach.
As a bitter vegetable (usually romaine lettuce) I had Sour Kraut to remind me that many Jews were free from the Holocaust only for them to oppress other Jews in America.
For Charoset (a sweet apple-wine-nut mixture), I had smoked apricot and ginger chicken & turkey sausage, made with poultry raised without hormones, no gluten, no MSG. This also substituted as the PassOver Lamb.
For the second bitter herb, I had a purple onion to remind me how beatup I've become because of the psychological warfare and gross neglect that's made me feel black and blue inside my heart.
I have to admit, instead of Matzah I had bow tie noodles to remind me how the Jews robbed me of my youth and turned me into a transient woman, no longer being able to dress up elegantly.
Why Is This Night Different From All Other Nights? It isn't, thanx to the Jews. Then I mixed it altogether as my mom had once made a dish similar to this hoping that in the void between heaven and earth, we will all be mixed altogether and G-d will sort out the good and evil for their plans in eternity. And, now for desert:
As a bitter vegetable (usually romaine lettuce) I had Sour Kraut to remind me that many Jews were free from the Holocaust only for them to oppress other Jews in America.
For Charoset (a sweet apple-wine-nut mixture), I had smoked apricot and ginger chicken & turkey sausage, made with poultry raised without hormones, no gluten, no MSG. This also substituted as the PassOver Lamb.
For the second bitter herb, I had a purple onion to remind me how beatup I've become because of the psychological warfare and gross neglect that's made me feel black and blue inside my heart.
I have to admit, instead of Matzah I had bow tie noodles to remind me how the Jews robbed me of my youth and turned me into a transient woman, no longer being able to dress up elegantly.
Why Is This Night Different From All Other Nights? It isn't, thanx to the Jews. Then I mixed it altogether as my mom had once made a dish similar to this hoping that in the void between heaven and earth, we will all be mixed altogether and G-d will sort out the good and evil for their plans in eternity. And, now for desert:
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