By Ray Wilson Agatha promptly dismissed the alarmist headline, smoothing the newspaper beneath the cat litter tray as she placed it in the garage. “Drought has been declared across half of England following prolonged dry weather and low rainfall. More than 23 million Brits are affected by hosepipe bans.” Another golden day dawned over Willow
This is a reminder that our true power lies in God. Prayer is power because through prayer we connect to God who is the creator of heaven and earth. No one is stronger or more powerful than Him! Our prayer chain is made up of people who pray… If you read this and feel this
By Ray Wilson It is proper rain. lashing down in torrents, piecing stair rods—we feel the impact through our motorcycle gear as it permeates the protective fabric. We are in the heart of the ancient Ashdown forest, where at least the harsh rain is tempered through the thick canopy of trees. “Pull over,” my missus
By Ray Wilson Silly Moo We stepped into a time warp, a vortex of pure energy, and were transported to another place and time on Friday night—a more familiar and happier time and a much more relaxing place—a place of hope. A place where volunteers are helping to build a parallel world—a beautiful green, joyful
Pax Christi in regno Christi Speech at the Second Congress of the International Russophile Movement and the Multipolarity Forum Moscow, February 26, 2024 By Msgr. Carlo Maria Viganò Your Excellencies, Distinguished Ladies and Gentlemen, Dear Friends, This is the second occasion on which I have had the honor of speaking at the International Congress of
By Ray Wilson It’s Saturday, November 11, 2023, and early afternoon; the sky is blue, and the sun shines down on us, as we are on manoeuvrers. On another day over a century ago, the Armistice, a peace agreement signed on November 11, 1918, marked the end of World War I—the war to end all
By Ray Wilson It’s raining, sometimes intermittent, sometimes stair rods, but always a perpetual rain; it stings the eyes and wrinkles the hands; and summer is a distant dream. The sound of raindrops hitting the soft top in plinks and splats creates a melancholic symphony vibrating on the car’s canopy. Each droplet seems to carry
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Can you feel it? Something is shifting in the fabric of the universe. I see the lies so very clearly. The veil is lifting… (Richard Vobes/YT) ‘It’s as if the monster is dying…’ See also: NEW Book: How to Avoid Digital Slavery Forty authors have contributed to this ultimate White Rose UK book of the
By Ray Wilson I have engaged in many philosophical chats with my friend Petro over the years. A long time ago, he said that he didn’t mind if he died at 65. At the time, there were rumours in the media about a cull of the human population. A few years earlier, Dr. Shipman was