Compassion for animals is intimately associated with goodness of character, and it may be confidently asserted that he who is cruel to animals cannot be a good man.
Stranger in a Strange Land
Music by The Refusers
Sunday, February 8, 2026
Saturday, February 7, 2026
Gregorian Chants by Floriani
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ants of Deliverance
Friday, February 6, 2026
A Silent Beauty - A Poem by M.N. Hopkins
A silent beauty
A Lightness carried within
Unseen, felt deeply
© 2026 M.N. Hopkins
Note: I wrote this poem in the haiku style of poetry a few days ago and published it for the first time today, the 6th of February, 2025. The words came to me in a quiet moment.
Thursday, February 5, 2026
Be At Peace - A Quotation by M.N. Hopkins
Be at peace and be assured that no one, nowhere can possibly put an end to this collective dream of Mankind. Be not deceived and know deep within yourselves that your efforts were a loving gift to future generations. A gift of freedom given freely that will one day be appreciated and cherished and will live within the human heart.
© 2010 M.N. Hopkins
Wednesday, February 4, 2026
No More Will Tyrants Rule So Effectively - A Quotation by M.N. Hopkins
Their accumulated wealth will mean nothing to those who starve not just for clean food and water, but starve for the freedom to express their humanity and goodness without fear of reprisals. It is sad that it will come to this, but people will learn from this and will no longer be so easily deceived by these few who do ill intent and twist and turn and change laws to imprison the last voices of reason and love. These men will be judged by God as well as their citizens and no more will tyrants rule so effectively.
© M.N. Hopkins
Vision - A Poem by A.G.W
Vision
I trod the whole world over,I traveled every road.I only sought an answer,I could not bear my load.I wandered many forests,Past marked and unmarked graves.I passed by lonely mountains,And seas of restless waves.I reached at last a lonely place,And weary fell upon my face.A place, like me, forgotten and unkeptAnd there my heart broke and I wept.And in that place to which I'd wanderedThe stony earth was torn asunderThe sky above me broke and thunderedAnd I gazed on in fear and wonder.I raised my voice and wept with grief,Put my lament before God's throne.For He was not within the storm.And I was standing still alone.The sky above me burned with flame,Beneath my feet the earth did shake.Waves rose beyond a mountain's height,The stones around me fell and brake.I raised my voice and wept with grief,Put my lament before God's throne.For He was not within the storm,And I was standing still alone.Hail and fire rained on the earth,The greatest of the mountains fell,Above my head stood heaven's hosts,Beneath my feet- the depths of hell.I raised my voice and wept with grief,Put my lament before God's throne.For He was not within the storm,And I was standing still alone.And then the softest gentle breathAcross my tear streaked face was blown.And He was in that quiet breath,And I stood - no more alone.(AGW 1/26)






