UK AT BREAKING POINT

 We are at a point in history like no other since the seventies. Today we are living out a replay of late seventies Britain. The Winter of Discontent with a topping of 1914 and 1938 sprinkled on top.  The war is on every street, on our shores and on beaches.  An army of sleepers invades GB, no matter where they are from. Their colour or race shouldn't be the issue.

Unless people need help coming from Turkey after several earthquakes hit their country or a war-torn region, wherever there is some actual war going on, we should not be accepting these people because this island is over-subscribed. 

We used to have a population of between 48-54 million citizens. In 2023 68 million, it rises daily. 

The NHS is politically driven, politically correct and ideologically engaged in a scheme of eugenics, euthanasia and genocide. They are on strike to protect us, protect us from their actions? 

Our Government and current PM are running a surplus. I read earlier.

Then we have Mayor Khan, offering free meals to every child because their parents spend all the food budget on ULEZ, paying £12.50 per day.

Scotland now searches for a new First Minister expectations are low because we will get a poorer version of Rishi that will damage Scotland. 

Protein Energy for the Liver.

Sultanas in Porridge much earlier before the boiled eggs build me up with energy via protein. Continuous small meals around the clock work for me. I have been off to sleep very quickly lately. I will grab a banana in the small hours trip to the smallest room.

First Post A Brief Description

 My first post will attempt to be interesting, describing the little, tragic aspects of existence like my health, weather and other things like music, politics and Christianity.  

My bang-in-the-middle Centrism looks like the bullseye in the middle of a dart board.

My Christian views are as shown in The Holy Bible.

My Musical interest is everything from the greatest to the not-so-great works.

My health isn't good with my Liver and Spleen and all its knock-on effects.

The weather in Northern Scotland, around 10 miles from the north coast, is a chilly miserable day showing just 4 degrees Celsius. This time of year could be described as tropical, but only in my head.

This type of content will see depending on how creative I believe I can be.  I'm more of a thinker than a writer. I think I can write, just not very good at it.