It has been way too long.Too long too see that true friends will be with you always and false friends may judge you and misguide. A small pea dropped in a large pond which made a ripple effect. This goes the way of life where one day you are in and another day you are out. And here I stand in a trumpet of infringement with which I would live to avoid. The remarkable pain and frustration of once again being denied my right to provide a first world comfort. Squandering time and money only to become the one thing you promised yourself you would never become and that is a slave.
How does one define freedom? Who says what is free and what isn't? Health care is given freely to the imprisoned and those who are provided government assistance but almost restricted to those with some what a wage. No freedom. No justice. The hills are landfills and I hope you can smell the garbage. Babies are yanked from their mothers womb and pumped with preservatives while natural acts are frowned upon. Christians are hated for loving Christ and atheist are loved for hating Christ. My apologies, they don't believe in Christ. He does not exist. We are nut told what is in our food and where it comes from unless you have a garden, an orchard and a chicken coop out back.
Vaccinations- to do and not to do. Either way, your child is going to die out have a problem. I would suggest you to decide but then the government will tell you otherwise. And you will have to pay for it! Go ahead and cry a river, no one will hear you. I can vent all I want because Nino one will read this and I am a no one to everyone. I'm not dazzling! I don't cousin on Facebook to everyone admit my problems then fly off to Puerto Rico one year after my honeymoon in Mexico. I don't post on proper breastfeeding and have no baby. I don't post about how Christians and trying to jump on a money train and yet I work in noon profit while trying to sell items on the side. I don't express love then expose someone on their divorce to hundreds. Again, are we the problem or is there something much larger?
Wednesday, September 9, 2015
To report my discontent
Sunday, February 22, 2015
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Friday, February 6, 2015
February 6 Mantra and "love deep"
Basking in the sunshine
Come with me and be my love and we such treasures prove. . .
To eat peanut butter and banana sandwiches
And laugh to kingdom come
Your smile illuminates the darkest night
The one just before the dawn.
Dance with me my love
No matter of rhythm tempo
No music plays but the beat of our own hearts
Visualizing the amorous keys sunlight
Of kinky delights
And systematic flights
He is I
I am him
No transient beats
For love is robust as a merlot
Thursday, February 5, 2015
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Sunday, January 11, 2015
January 11 Mantra and Writing Piece
Be Awe- inspired!
Writing snippet:
Though the blurred fog a woman walked with her tall umbrella that she used as a cane. The day was masked by the illusion of the night by the fog and the city seemed to be sleepy. The distance of the cars as they drove through the square almost made a harmonic mumble as if they were singing John Coltrane in mechanic symphony. The woman looked around for her beloved John who was supposed to meet her near the London Bridge. She checked her watch but the fog had taken a hold of her watch that was purchased for ten dollars at a local pharmacy. "Damn! I knew I should have threw this thing out!" She said in an American accent. She was not of London and knew not of their famous fogs but only heard from old stories that she thought were banal in comparison to the grandiose things that she observed from her hometown. "I see someone is on schedule. Jolly good!" A masculine voice spoke out to her. She jumped by the sound of the voice and turned around to see her beloved John who spoke in a British accent. "Oh my! How are you?" She said and she thew her arms around him in a long time friend embrace. "I really did think you were joking when you said you hopped on a plane and came here. It is amazing you see you my love!" John hugged her once again. He was quite delighted to have found his American friend once again. "I just got here this morning. The flight was killer!" She stated while extending her back. They both laughed. "Are you famished?" He asked. "I am not sure what that means but if it has anything to do with food I am all for it!"
"Well, there is a pub not too far from here where we can get some food and perhaps a bit of ale."
"Of course but not too much. I am not sure how this ale will do to my jet lag."
The two friends hailed a cab to another part of town where John thought had the cheaper food and great spirits. The American named Julie was so overwhelmed with the classic designs of London. She had only heard about this city in stories and movies. She had no idea what was in store for her at the pub.
Saturday, January 10, 2015
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Sunday, January 4, 2015
Jan 4
Let's round out the first weekend of the year!
Word of the Day: gleed
1. a glowing coal
"They were on there way to Archaia by train. He knew there was not enough time to get there before the coronation. He viewed the gleed before him and then at the unburned coal to determine if he had enough fuel to get there faster. The Prince's guard pushed open the door with his face as stoic as the clouds of the day. 'The prince must return to the castle for his coronation within the day. Are you certain that we can make it there?'"
Word of the Day: gleed
1. a glowing coal
"They were on there way to Archaia by train. He knew there was not enough time to get there before the coronation. He viewed the gleed before him and then at the unburned coal to determine if he had enough fuel to get there faster. The Prince's guard pushed open the door with his face as stoic as the clouds of the day. 'The prince must return to the castle for his coronation within the day. Are you certain that we can make it there?'"
Saturday, January 3, 2015
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