My native land is a slave of heathenism, men's god is their belly, and they live only for the present. The richer a man, the holier.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
The Soul of man is made an article of merchandize by his fellow man and can such a land be happy? No! Happyness does not dwell in any land that is scard by the blighting curse of Slavery.
Just as a man would not cherish living in a body other than his own, so do nations not like to live under other nations, however noble and great the latter may be.
The land of a god corresponds with the land of his worshipers.
If there is anybody in this land who thoroughly believes that the meek shall inherit the earth they have not often let their presence be known.
Most people seek after what they do not possess and are enslaved by the very things they want to acquire.
Anybody who is really walking with the Lord is embracing the foibles and the beauties and the differences of humanity, regardless of race, color, creed, economic stature and sexual proclivity, whatever. You embrace the beauty of humanity and not be exacting and belittling about the differences.
We ought to thank God for that. Yes, the man who tills the land is more worthy of respect than any.
Experience demands that man is the only animal which devours his own kind, for I can apply no milder term to the general prey of the rich on the poor.
Since the beginning, Native Peoples lived a life of being in harmony with all that surrounds us.
Slave to no sect, who takes no private road, But looks through Nature up to Nature's God.