So, apparently, December 21, 2012 is the 'official' end of days. The predictions of the great seer (or mushroom lover) Nostradamus seem to tie in uncannily with the Mayan calendar deadline, Bible prophecies, predictions of the ancient Egyptians and other theories such as the Age of Aquarius and the mysterious planet Nibiru. Is it wrong that a part of me is thinking it's not such a bad thing? We really are living in a world where the swelling population is taught to 'look out for number one', first and foremost. This logic, whilst seemingly sound advice, has apparently extended to: 'Look out for number one, and if you can't, see to it that you do at the detriment of others.’
I read a news article the other day that just made me sick to the stomach and, quite frankly, downright depressed. A lady in her late seventies was attacked by two teenage animals believed to be fourteen and seventeen years of age. They were trying to steal her handbag. She put up a fight. They beat her to the ground. She tried with the last breaths of her life to hold onto her handbag, to the point that part of the bag was still clutched in her hand as the attackers made off with their 'loot' and left her to die in an alleyway; and die she did.
The bag had contained the ashes of her husband...
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