Showing posts with label Property. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Property. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 16, 2024

Identity Theft

 

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Steal another’s property

That’s larceny,

Steal another’s wife

That’s adultery.

 

Steal another’s information

That’s identity theft

And when this happens

There is little left.

 

This invariably happens

On the Internet,

It is the cleverest thief

One has ever met.

 

They will claim your NIS

And your bank account

And hit you for hundreds

Even above that amount.

 

You’ll have a hard time

Proving you are you

And there is much more

A stolen identity will do.

 

Identity Theft: What You Need to Know

 

It happens on Facebook

If you’ve been hacked

And often it’s real difficult

To get your identity back.

 

“It can’t happen to me”

Never say that,

But organize yourself,

Don’t fall for that trap.

 

Keep your information

Very close to your chest

For a stolen identity

Will also steal your rest.

 

Stewart Russell © October 20, 2020

 

Sunday, July 22, 2018

What a Test!




Where did I go wrong?
Where did I miss the mark?
Why have all this beset me?
Why is it so dark?

Just a short while ago
Everything was going well
Now suddenly it would seem
My life is a living hell.

Honestly I am unable to find
What sin I have done
And however I try I cannot discover
Why this trouble has come.


Not only have I sacrificed
For what I may have done
But for the sins of my daughters
And for the sins of my sons.

I have led an exemplary life
As best as I could,
I have reached out to the poor
As God said I should.

Yet misfortune after misfortune
Has dogged my life
And I haven’t a clue
Why all of this strife!

My friends accuse me
For having done some wrong
And the more I defend me
The more they come on strong.

I have lost my children
I have lost my property,
My wife is annoyed with me
Because of my misery.


I have lost my health
I am covered with sores
And when I think what else
Believe me there is more.

I cry out to God
In the hope that He will hear
That what I am going through
Is too much to bear.

The counsel from my wife
Is “Curse God and die,”
But that is one thing
That I dare not try.


For though He slay me
Yet Him will I trust,
He will redeem me
Even after I lay in the dust.

What a testing it was
That Job went through!
What a testimony he left
For both me and for you!

Stewart Russell © March 2018