Dreams Are Becoming Nightmares

We are living in a nightmare scenario, but we can find peace and rise above it all. The solution to the problem is quite simple but people are standing in the way of a better outcome. They always have. We are divided in half like an apple and need to bite around the core to find the answer. The core holds the truth we are all seeking. We need to plant new seeds in order to grow healthier apples. All the apples on the tree are unhealthy. That is because man has polluted what God has created. Fires and floods are destroying the earth. Man is too stubborn to admit that he has failed to protect what God created. But there is hope. We can stop the hate and begin loving again. We can wear a mask and get vaccinated to stop Covid-19 from mutating. God knows we want to end this! Why try to reach the moon when our brothers and sisters and the earth are dying? Face the facts or suffer the consequences. Time is running out. Our dreams are becoming nightmares because no one listens to the truth. God loves all His creations but evil men love only their possessions. Love life enough to defend it. It’s time to plant healthy seeds before we destroy all of humanity.

Published by Mary K Lanza

Hello: I am a writer who directs your attention to life in the 'now'. My most recent masterpiece is Losing the Boomer Blues. This whimsical story is about 3 old friends traveling back in time to lose their boomer blues. I grew up in the San Francisco Bay Area and fell in love with writing at a very early age. I have written many short stories and poems down through the years. I've won awards but more than that I have won the hearts of my readers. I became a member of the Oakland Art Association in the late '90s and devoted many years to creating collage art but never stopped writing. I decided to start writing Losing the Boomer Blues in 2016 and finished writing it in August of 2018. It was with great pride that I self-published it in October of 2018. This charming story appeals not only to my baby boomer counterparts but to those of all ages who find the Summer of Love a quest for peace, freedom, and equality. The struggle for unity will never die. We are the United States. Divided is an impossibility.

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