“Christ has no body now but yours.
No hands, no feet on earth but yours.
Yours are the eyes through which he looks compassion on this world.
Yours are the feet with which he walks to do good.
Yours are the hands through which he blesses all the world.
Yours are the hands, yours are the feet, yours are the eyes, you are his body.
Christ has no body now on earth but yours.”
Yesterday I wrote two articles about the Conservative’s latest grotesque dead cat strategy. The second was concerning an email I got in the early hours from the Conservative Party’s Vice Chair, Helen Whatley, which gave the whole series of ever-complicit mainstream media commentaries and events in parliament a staged and an „integrity Initiative“ kind of feel to it. I wrote a very angry and swift response. The bloomin‘ cheek and brass neck of the Tories, asking ME to join their party to „show“ Jeremy Corbyn. Needless to say I told them exactly what I thought of their psyop-styled invitation.
The Conservatives turned parliament into a spite-riddled pantomine yesterday, despite the fact that a homeless man who had collapsed outside the houses…
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