Art beseeches Almighty Me: How? How Almighty Creator may it be? … It may well be we’re not drunk … but still … rich & powerful … we’re not.  

Write it and they shall come. … Say what dear Lord? Art feareth the Lord maketh jest with Me, … you’d complained. Just do it. And they did … reTweet Me.     

Albeit each of the Sauls 2 Pauls … had weathered 40 years in deserts dry … &… albeit each lost homes, wives & lives along the way, they’ve borne the cost.  

The cost includes Big Brother governments. Businessmen wannabes, presidents, governors and Prime Ministers have sucked Mom’s teats dry … 2 score.    

In Art’s Boriken  … (aka Porto or Puerto Rico)  … recent Governors’ borrowing from pensions, signal … along with Tea Parties … parties … non-anon.     

Our Scriptures;  … Rick’s tome regarding our individual purposes; … Tony’s on virtually changing in an instant; Mandela’s example; a coop model; all augur … we act akin.   

Heed what Art says, folks. … Read what he’s written. …  & act accordingly. …. Actually, … Me didn’t read Wannabes. I’m Me. … Ignore Art tho … Me wouldn’t.