denk niet met je hoofd, maar voel het met je hart

 Now that's interesting, if one deepl's the above, you get exactly what she wrote.... Denk niet met je hoofd, maar voel het met je hart.

Usually translating even French to English via the computer there are so many variants, you may as well  be speaking Double Dutch...

(but what a truly interesting summer or late summer on the wireless 

The Deadliest Book in England 

But  because England is run by ridiculous weird sick Oxbridge nerds, who used to have a 'world' service and PBS in one but they fiddler AND spin " we are making radio wireless four BETTER by restricting the online to only domestic listeners..." the ordinary links don't work any more unless YOU USE VPN if abroad, in a sane country that isn't Britain     - now officially, as i was chatting with at last the WONDERFUL sane Yank couple yesterday  " today it was admitted by even UK bigwigs  -  they never simplify it to simple words like UK borrows FAR more from the 'international' finance markets than Youessay,  so those markets squeeze the UK far more than in your back home....so your double the national debt per person   is in fact equivalent to here.... and anyway it is now admitted that to quote the bigwig ' of all the richer western countries ' - about fifty of them he suggested, ' uk is now at the bottom of the class it is even more broke than Greece... ' 

https://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/m0030cff   )  

Anyway words.... (the Nigerian and i had a wonderful war of them, in ultra peace, as we have done for weeks, so peacefully - the perfect spiritual [if you must] Socratic dialogues....on the 'schemas'....  and then his fellow 'believer' comes along,  and to sit there as their referee for an hour was truly perfect - it summed it ALL up....   my god they were vicious it was a beautiful work of explosive art watching them  utterly going for each others jugular based merely on a definition of what so called 'satan' was up to... beyond hope, or sent down to the party so as to test us in ahiopeful way.... to improve us.... my ohh my thats as good as the Hindus of the Eiffel tower not wanting to talk to female humans.... and France should go on a sex strike until theyve been educated....

all Christianity (As my chronicle will soon show, ALWAYS is sexist at root.... and i have a pet babe  Bishop - 4th ever in UK, first in Wales,  in my gang...or did but i can get her back....

her picture from Wiki AFTER her male bosses had so so stabbed her in the back  her doing her dream job " i was a Corby babe and as soon as he was thrust upon us, would preach JC Corbyn the second comming,  from my pulpit .... at least he may bring your rents down...it was extraordinary even in my then stone age Welsh chapel the congregation DOUBLED Simon...doubled overnight!.... . and they viciously used my spikey thing to stick it up under my cassocks and gouge out my heart....my bosses..."

before they gouged out her insides.... just a year or so before...

 a truly ruddy cheeked outdoorsy babe ...)

Anyway not my gig even if i spent what was it 347.5 hrs counselling her starting 3 years back... " Jo... as you said when we met in the rains that day .... YOU AGREED ...your crappy religion at least says one great thing... 'bear witness'...not revenge not any of that ranty stuff from your 'i am an arsey god, with anger issues' ....just telling the story....   so when are we doing your memoirs its a fab story..Silas brought to life in this century almost...."

and 347 hrs sergeant majoring, even if there's NO point in UK " I WANT YOU TO LIVE..... you too know the evil of the so called hierarchies in Pays Du Galles.... one day you could tell my lass to her face and we both know you never dare mention any sky faeries in MY presence...only interested in good works on this putrid planet....now...so.... WALK...you live ON it - Raynors embezzled Salt Path... babe [ actual wording a fine woman knows when she at least was one] ... WALK... waddle at first ...crawl....  sweat grunt .... whatever it takes to get that body using its OWN not some made up god's immune system to kick the fucker out ..... "

never listened...only moaned

until The Black Swan event..

And we a year ago went to have lunch with her

"Jo you look like your picture before the crucifix was stuck up where the sun don't shine...and twisted gleefully by those jealous bosses.... so as to really ruin your day... 

"now...can we PLEASE work on yer preachin technique....as you're the ONLY one ive ever met who makes me larrfffff....

" a bit of head wobble perraps..... and we need HIS tambourine man.... there's a whole REAl religion in you babe especially tellin me how your 10 billion quid load of conmen USED to have a YAnk ACLU system actually doing GOOD WORKS for the pestilent leppers all the peeps became.... ...."

 skip the crappy bimbo one and get to that for them Angloshpherics...wisdom no good

Anyway there's no hope....NO ENGLISH CAN SPEAK ANY LANGUAGE 

and as for even knowing what  denk niet met je hoofd, maar voel het met je hart

means ion the heart....or if it's the right 'saying'...? hmm to be cont

But then i met the second  Double Dutches, Andrea and hub, who at least spoke one language we both understood - that of wonderful regenerative farming, them and their fifty moo cows...." wetoo know the fifty hectare farm is far better for the beasts..."

 

oops so many bits missed.... yes to hear that so much of British comes from his biblical reworking just so Henry could divorce one babe chop her head off and then marry another really does take the biscuit ...but then also a very good program yesterday on hos so much of so called 'English' is indeed almost exactly, FRENCH...

Or gren ...from grenouille...if you are me and try and make icebreaker funny leg-pulling comments with all peoples everywhere ...who are pretty much the same.... (except most of the English), even if they have been conned otherwise.

I do hope someone sent Tommy and Nige the memo... that may shut em up a tad with their vile immobaitin' nonsense in a land where one can almost only ever have GREAT chats with the immos... as they speak finest lingua franca, ENGLISH.... and ALSO ....say what they mean and mean what they say....  

Ten years of chronicles,  diaries, on the failed quest,  do show....

zeg wat je bedoelt en meen wat je zegt..(sounds actually quite a simple language? hmmm never had truly intimate knowledge of it except one fabulous so kindly and noble,  Amsterdam day...) ... my personal theocracy...

(as it is the ONLY way you can raise children so that they are sane, and the inability to even know that in Britain started eighteen years ago.... and i shall take you back to HIM... the first of the worse culprits, in his Fun House... soon - and he was my semi-adopted  mentoree... tragedy...and if anyone thinks they can either raise or create a kid in UK and be free from the disease he had already caught by then, theyre fruitloops....)