Blood is upon you,
Kyrgyzstan, land of my heart;
my blood covers you!

Travel for pleasure is a wasted travel, just as junk food does nothing good for the body, so pleasure is a wasted endeavor. If I were to travel, I would do it for work; The Earth is sick, and everywhere needs our mercy, which is love put into action. But I do not travel; neither do I need to travel; everywhere needs our mercies, our love; and I choose to love Kyrgyzstan with my heart.

It is love, put into action & prayer, which brings new life into this world.

They build machines of war and devastation, trying their best to kill our planet and everything which moves upon it; but through love, life endures.

Satan knows that unless a heart fall out of grace with God, he cannot conquer; love endures, and Satan holds no power over a heart which endures his temptations. If a heart can conquer these temptations, then Satan cannot destroy all life on Earth; and if even one man, woman, or child can do this, Satan is defeated.

It is written of this woman, “the gates of Hell shall not prevail against her.”