So That The Reality Of Genesis 1 Be Once Again Manifest
So That The
Reality Of Genesis 1 Be Once Again Manifest
No more landless people in their own country forced
to leave and work abroad or overseas for abusive employers who don't pay them
honestly, rape, and kill them.
No more
families without enough space to live, play and sleep... having the cemeteries
as their habitation, making their makeshift huts on top of the coffins, using
empty coffins as their clothes and food cabinets, children playing passing
balls jumping on coffins, no available grass ground to play. I also see their
counterparts living in the dumpsite where garbage, not grasses, is their
ground, and sleeping mat.... while many of the rich and the powerful and the
privileged families have an average of 400 hectares of space for their children
to fly kites, or to plant vineyards... while still many others in the cities
make do with a room they rent as an all-for-one, functioning as their living
room, kitchen, dining room, and bedroom.... while many of their fellow poor
brothers have a cart to sleep in at night and use as their vehicle at daytime
to transport garbage / trash to earn a living... Flashing in my mind is the
reality about little kids attending daycare school using a coffin house of a
rich man as their class room.... the tiny pupils sitting around, the coffin in
the center, while their old teacher teaches them ABCD through a song... I want
enough space for everyone....
I want land
ownership to be redefined. Land be free for all. No one is an absolute owner
save the True Owner and each one be given a piece of, say, 5 hectares, to
practice for his stewardship for his creative powers to turn what became a
desert into a paradise, a little Eden... a beautiful Ranchard (Ranch +
Orchard)... a land flowing with milk and honey... beautiful and healthy grasses
for the beautiful gentle animals e.g., birds of all colors and songs,
butterflies of all varieties and shapes and colors,, and abundant fruits of
many kinds for mankind... so that no man shall be a slave of his own brother...
but have abundant food for himself and his own family... and does not need to work for someone to get
his food... will have abundant time to study and apply his studies to
mega-develop himself... letting his God-given talents to bloom for the
happiness and upliftment of his fellowmen.
The vast
grasslands in Mongolila shall have fruitrees interspersed in spacious distance
not to
cover the
grasses too much of their shades but a 20-meter distance apart between
fruitrees will allow plenty of sunlight for the grasses to be healthy for the
gentle animals.
I foresee
all the often-snow-covered vast tundras in the vast land of Russia et al to
turn into beautiful ranchards... I see the many ranches in the USA et al to be
added with fruitress, so than no more ranches, only ranchards... ranches and
orchards!
For animals
alone, as ranches, are not sustainable in the longer-run because as in the USA,
it makes meat, fat, and processed milk the sole food killing people with cancer
for its red meat and processed milk and with CVDs (cardio-vascular diseases)
especially heart attack and stroke... so that as more families are paralyzed
and bankrupted by both cancer and CVDs, consumers of the ranches' products
diminish.... and because ranches do not have fruitrees and crops, and flowers
etc to make themselves sustainable, ranches are going bankrupt.. are for
sale...
For each
ranch or even the open pastureland in Mongolia to be sustainable should have
fruitrees as essential member of the ecosystem.
One the
other hand, animals-less chemically-sustained orchards are dying. There is no
animal who can provice each fruitree with the regenerating manure, urine and
carbon dioxide that the cows et al can richly provide. So the trees are dying.
We need one
another...
Let us
re-group and form ranchards... the modern term for paradise and Canaan, flowing
with milk and honey. So that the reality of Genesis 1 be once again manifest.
Let this be
for every place on earth... for everyone ... Amien!
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