Where are you, altruism? Are you hiding too? Honesty and truthfulness are black and blue. Battered around these days, cannot make a goal or run. The beauty of your words are no longer fun. We think we will and can instill a sense of right and wrong. Our children need it, maybe sing a new song? One of love and peace for all. The chances of this, I think, are very small.
Respond to this Friday Faithfuls challenge by writing anything about why it is difficult to understand things we are unable to see, or discuss the mysterious qualities of light, or explain why some of the old Greek stories helped us to learn about the world, or anything else that you feel fits.
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Anything that fits, a broad prompt allowed
I think of persons hiding, people cowed
The light is their enemy
In a hide and seek game
Thugs keep searching
They don’t even need a name
Grabbing, herding
Just cattle to their mind
Thugs’ violence so grave
Even darkness cannot save
We used to think putting thugs into the light
Being judged by actions we can clearly sight
No more the safety behind a hidden stave
Hunters use violence, the grievous way they behave.
Julie started jumping up and down. For months, she asked Joe to take her to the fair, squealed when she saw her two favorite rides, the Ferris wheel and the Kamikaze. “Oh gosh, Joe, look! They have the Kamikaze!”
“The Kamikaze is exactly what it says; ride on that you’ll probably crash! The safety inspectors get paid to overlook things in these cheap fairs. It’s too dangerous.”
After the Ferris wheel, Julie insistently pulled at Joe’s arm. Finally they strapped themselves in and after two wild jerky rounds, Julie threw up in Joe’s lap where she was hiding.
Impatience, well I could write a book on that concept. As a young mother my patient demeanor lasted until my third child under five came along. Somewhere in the line my childhood dream of leading the life of Cinderella, I didn’t realize no dwarfs or magic brooms were included. I still wanted everything to be perfect and that’s when the ugliness of impatience came to visit like an unwanted guest. Now that I’m old, I realize how much frustration I suffered being impatient – too much! Life slips by quickly. My advice now is just go with the flow. Everyone including yourself will be happier.
Joe was not your ordinary wrestler, he loved ballet. Having a body shaped like an egg, it was difficult to aspire to that profession. Almost a comic sight secretly practicing one pirouette after another, his body shape helped achieve them. No one seemed to deduce possibly ballet interpreted symbol on his uniform.
Just a reminder you can put this one number in your phone and reach all your congress members. (202) 224-3121 You will just get a voicemail box but they do track it all. The limit is like 40 seconds so it literally cannot take too long and it does feel a little tiny bit better to have taken a single action. The DHS budget is national so this is worth doing in whatever state you live in. Besides, they will, unchecked, soon be everywhere. Was “ICE occupies Minneapolis (Minneapolis!!!)” on your bingo card this year? Mine either.
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