Race-baiting is not a trait of the Children of God!

As a Minister of the One True Living God Jesus Christ, I Edward Cage will not be punked or bullied into playing the Race Card. So you can take your threats somewhere else.
Fear is of the devil.

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This is a man I am friends with on Facebook, and proud to claim him as a brother in Christ! The above was his post on Facebook…all too many people are expecting the Christian community to cow tow down to them. This man’s integrity is bought by the Blood of THE Lamb of God!

Godspeed to Him!

Brother Murf

So, A High School Classmate Posted This on Facebook…The Greatness of Being Humane!

Thomas Bell April 19 @ 8:58 pm

Straight from the horses, Errr In this case ,Eagles mouth ! My wife tells a nice story… my girls are heroes! 🙏🏻❤️🤘😍🤘

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Dawn Bell April 18 @ 9:08 pm

I hope everyone had a beautiful Easter Sunday and Passover Seder! My daughter and I spent quality time with mimi, pop and David… We laughed a lot! So grateful for the belly aches!

The pictures attached was a crazy, amazing, very nerve-racking and fulfilling adventure Holiday evening for Ava and I.

Unfortunately, we saw a bald eagle being hit by a car 9:30 at night. It was left on the road to die. I just knew this beautiful creature, laying in the road, was our American emblem.. our mascot of freedom …

Therefore, instinct took over. I immediately pulled over and ran to his rescue. Thankfully, I had a long sweater which I covered his head, body (wings) able to pick him up and put this gorgeous raptor in the trunk of my car. All with the help of my amazing daughter, Ava!

I called 911, however, they were just as stumped and amazed like we were. I googled a 24 hour animal hospital in the area Newton 24 Animal hospital

@vetrinarianemergencygroup

They provided us with a few phone numbers to provide the help Mr. Bald Eagle needed immediately. The 1st number we called was Avian Wildlife Center in Wantage. The moment we called, Giselle, answered one ring at 10 o’clock at night. Giselle was very helpful and anxiously awaited our arrival. Her main goal was to help this beautiful creature immediately!!!! Avian Wildlife Center has amazing people volunteering their time for all. Please look at their amazing Facebook page with incredible rescues stories. Giselle is my hero!!

Our beautiful, big, male Bald Eagle knew we were there to help him. I spoke with Giselle (sanctuary) today. Mr. Bald Man is alert, however, has not been able to stand up on his own, he has a badly broken right wing, and a couple of broken toes with deep scrapes.

The sanctuary feels there are other issues going on within his body. Yet, they do not want to move him considering the shock he’s been through already. When they feel Mr. Bald Man is strong enough, he’ll be moved to the Raptors Trust tomorrow for x-rays and a thorough examination.

I’m getting very emotional posting this… So please, please pray he’s going to get through this painful ordeal! Pray he will meet his mate again and raise beautiful Bald Eagle babies.

Side note, I want to thank everybody who responded to my husbands post last night. I want to thank you all for your help, your advice and your words of compassion! It meant everything to my daughter and I!

Please pray this beautiful, beautiful raptor, king of the sky, emblem of our country will get through this!

Thank you 💞

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Sadly things did not fair very well for the Eagle…OUR NATIONAL SYMBOL

Dawn Bell April 21 @ 6:35 pm

Update…

Mr. Baldy, Mr. hero and what what I’ve been calling him is our miracle.

Giselle, from Avian Wildlife Center, traveled to Raptor Trust this morning. He had a full examination with x-rays this morning. His right wing was broken so badly that the blood vessels from his elbow to a main artery was compromised. Therefore, restricting blood flow to the rest of his body and his wing.

Our majestic bald eagle our American Mascot our Emblem of Freedom went over the rainbow bridge today. The vet and reps (NJ state) evaluated the x-rays and his examination. They decided it be best he makes his journey to heaven.

Again, thank you to all who expressed compassion, kindness and love for this journey… He’s in a better place.

Yet, I really wish he was soaring high above us all right now!!! 🦅😇😭🌈🙏🏻

Much love

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Godspeed & God Bless to Dawn & Ava for going out of their way to help an fatally injured Eagle!

Our hearts and our prayers to you two!

A Bed for My Heart

“People have asked me what’s it like to live life with a deceased child because they “just can’t fathom”… Well let me do my best to explain it in a way that can be understood.

It’s being dead but still being able to breathe, barely.

It’s like having your entire world thrown into a blender and mixed up to a liquid. Having your heart and lungs ripped out of your body so violently and never put back. Leaving a hole in your chest that will never heal and seeps pain, tears, anger, hate and regret.

It’s like living in a dream that you can never wake up from, except it’s a fucking nightmare. A life long fucking nightmare.

It’s like having a large glass jar filled with happiness and you drop it on the ground and all the happiness blows away in the wind to never return.

It’s like having a million people around hugging and loving you but you still feel completely alone. Going from having people to talk with to having not one person message or call anymore because they don’t know what to say to you … at all, about anything…

It’s standing in the kitchen cooking food for the ones still here and crying so hard you can’t see yourself burning the food.

Some days it’s falling to the floor, screaming so hard that no sound comes out and you run out of breath but don’t stop screaming until you are hyperventilating and dizzy.

It’s a million little demons battling one single tiny angel in your brain, testing to see if you’re strong enough or not to survive this.

It’s like always trying to convince yourself that people want you around even though you feel like you’re just a placement for convenience in this world and in people’s lives.

Honestly. It’s like knowing that you’re going to die eventually and embracing it with open arms like a long lost friend.

It’s like this picture below of you holding on with everything you have and feel it all melt away.

No it doesn’t get better. It doesn’t get easier. You just learn to live, to survive.” – Unknown author

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The Recipe for the Perfect Marriage

RED SKELTON’S RECIPE FOR THE PERFECT MARRIAGE

  1. Two times a week we go to a nice restaurant, have a little beverage, good food and companionship. She goes on Tuesdays, I go on Fridays.
  2. We also sleep in separate beds. Hers is in California and mine is in Texas.
  3. I take my wife everywhere, but she keeps finding her way back.
  4. I asked my wife where she wanted to go for our anniversary. “Somewhere I haven’t been in a long time!” she said. So I suggested the kitchen.
  5. We always hold hands. If I let go, she shops.
  6. She has an electric blender, electric toaster and electric bread maker. She said “There are too many gadgets, and no place to sit down!” So I bought her an electric chair.
  7. My wife told me the car wasn’t running well because there was water in the carburetor. I asked where the car was. She told me, “In the lake.”
  8. She got a mud pack and looked great for two days. Then the mud fell off.
  9. She ran after the garbage truck, yelling, “Am I too late for the garbage?” The driver said, “No, jump in!”.
  10. Remember: Marriage is the number one cause of divorce.
  11. I married Miss Right. I just didn’t know her first name was ‘Always’.
  12. I haven’t spoken to my wife in 18 months. I don’t like to interrupt her.
  13. The last fight was my fault though. My wife asked, “What’s on the TV?”
    I said, “Dust!”
  14. Can’t you just hear him say all of these?
    I love it. These were the good old days when humor didn’t have to start with a four letter word or political. It was just clean and simple fun. And he always ended his programs with the words, “And May God Bless”with a big smile on his face