the wicked shall be cut down as the grass, all reap what they sow, some people never never never ever grow up and never change, sad but true, but how ever, Worry Not The Lord Our God Shall Rise, And Take Care Of It, As The Word Promises And Be Safe And Protective And Everybody Will Feel Better, Some Dont Have The Patients, To Deal With Precious Things Because They Be To Busy Beseeching They Own Greed And Power, our war has passed as we take our brillants and move toward the better hope, Only OUR JEHOVHOA GOD, can stand fast in these things, in a heartbeat its easy to get confused, and forget our higher purpose God Has Ordained For In THAT APPOINTED Time, As We Beeseech Our Gifts In Heirs Of His Precious Kingdom, And We Be The Children Of That Day And We Focus Not On Other Mens Failure, But Our Goals, And Your Very Welcome Indeed, Precious