Have you seen the movie ‘Two brothers’?

If not, let me tell you about the movie in brief.

It was two tiger cubs been separated by poachers that were like all humans (you’ll understand later the meaning of these words) seeking trophies to show their skills in hunting but not realizing that animals in their freedom have feelings also for their family ties.

The father having been separated then killed by poachers, and the mother separated but later reunited with the two brothers. Before being reunited with the mother again the two brothers were separated from each other going in two different habitats perhaps never to be seen again. To make the story short it ended up as with the humans, we ambush like with the Native people in North America, forcing them by starvation and savage tactics to become obedient to the rulers, and to believe they were in the end, being loved by the very people that forced by submission and starvation to obey them.

A document from my ancestry points out (with facts) in a copy signed by the King of France “That the natural French people were coming to the new France (Canada) to establish a strong colony of natural French people, so that by there example the savages of the land may be instructed in knowledge OF God but MOSTLY TO BE REDUCED TO A CIVIL LIFE OF OBEDIENCE TO THE KING OF FRANCE.” Therefore the name of God was used in vain by the people of God. No wonder these people are so hurt and oppressed.

To continue the ‘Two Brothers’ ended up unknowingly facing each other in a deadly dual as with the humans, turning them against each other (as fun) like in Iraq now, in the name of progress and peace saying that God sends them while the soldiers played music ‘burn, burn you mother F….’ supposedly advised by God to a president of war.  That is not beating around the bush.

Many people will believe in the end they are doing God a favor when they kill you.  Likewise in the twin towers believing they were doing God a favor.

To continue the story the ‘Two Brothers’ were to kill each other but in the end they recognized each other and would not fight to the displeasure of those that had made bets as to who had trained his lion to be the best in killing.  They returned to the forest to live happy forever after.

Now here comes a story that truly happened in Ontario some 10 years ago.  I was visiting an Indian Reservation, people I truly have always loved and a young Indian girl wanted to talk to me.  She was maybe 8 or 9 year old.  She asked me “If it was ok to want another dog because the one she had now was too large for the house and that he had to be outside from now on.  Would you help me find one in Winnipeg please, Roger.”  Seeing the little girl hurting I said “Yes that I would look around.”  Some time later perhaps 3 months they were visiting Winnipeg she remembered that I had said yes.  So they came to visit me and the girl asked me “Did you find me a puppy Roger?” The mother looked at me with a face saying please don’t do that to me.  I asked for guidance and the answer came to me suddenly.  “First, my little girl yes is the answer, we will find you a puppy but at one condition. Ok?”  The little girl replied, “What is the condition?”  “Well my baby you must allow me to tell you a story first.”

 “There was a beautiful young Indian princess that was dreaming having a puppy to be fully happy.  So mom and dad went to get her a puppy and she was happy. So the puppy became her best friend.  Imagine sleeping in her bed for years licking her nose and toes.  He was so happy that he fell in love with the young princess.  Unfortunately he became so big that suddenly like the humans because they get old and their body looks change, they are not so pretty any more.  Men do that also when their wives change because of all the children she has and other reasons.

“ So she decided to tell her dog you are to big now you are not as nice as a little puppy, plus we cannot trust you enough to let you roam free any more.  So we must put a chain on your neck until you die, now get out there and stay there.

“So the dog wondering what he had done wrong, sat in his dog house waiting to see who would take his place in his little love princess, wishing he was able to transform himself into a puppy to make her happy again, Would you believe now he is wondering where you are and that he wishes to tell her he is sad that she is not happy.”

The little girl looked at her mom and said “Mom I miss my puppy lets go home.” And the dog lived happy forever after until he died some 3 years later of what would be a normal dog life.  Imagine as human how we can be cruel to others.  As human we go out there looking for our own pet.  We find a nice young girl that we feel would make our heart happy forever.  With words as weapons, we shoot little arrows as on Valentine’s day soon to be, pretty as a cupid and daring as a lion with no feelings.  We convince her to become the princess in the cave of our hearts then once they have been submitted to our controls, we miss hunting again. 

The new season comes disguised as spring fever, the cage remains closed (home) and away he goes on a safari again which they call a jungle out there.  They come home one day looking in the cage, thinking she is not as pretty as before, her shapes have changed, she does not turn my heart on again, I guess you are to old for me, not pretty as before so I’ll send you to your freedom again.  Are you happy?  So now get out.  The cage continues to exist, it has now become her puppies’ turn that someone will come and hunt, looking for a puppy.  The puppies will be taken away from their natural habitat the mother, and find their way into some other childish men or women until the story is repeated again.

The moral of this story: be like children in your togetherness rather then go to adultery.  Go to infantry be like children with each other and don’t bind any one. Freedom is the voluntary bondage to the heart.  This is the true heart foundation that will never cause death at an early stage.

Lets turn the zoos into homes, where the children, cubs or puppies that you may be to each other, can grow wildly in love because of been sought by some one that loves us in the definition of freedom.

Remember the Jews in Egypt?  Being free was tough.  Bondage is worse, because freedom is not bondage.

With love

Roger Poisson

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