Oh Beautiful eyes you awake

Oh Beautiful eyes, awaken your heart, yes it is a time, a time to awaken form a slumber that you take. You must disturb the dreams that you make, and come, come awake.

 

Long, yes long have you slept, hidden in the shadows, quieted at the keep. Yes allowed that slumber that you take. Please you must come, come awake.

 

Long has it been in time for your feet have yet disturb the dust of the keep, your voice missing except in dream of that slumber that you take, oh come, come awake.

 

Yes please come women please come to awake, the voice of care that you make, yes please, please come awake.

 

The Guardians of keep request you awake, please they have asked for that meal that you make, they have realized their mistake, and they want you awake.

 

Please, please come to the care of the children that we make, I dare you come, come awake.

 

Oh Beautiful eyes are you awake!....

 

 Mom are you awake, Dad a is in an argument and grabbed a gun…

 

 

 

Good Morning First Lady, I have only just begun. You see I cannot call you one or the other, the one now or the one before. Your husbands both directed you to come, come into my house. What are you really saying in return?

 

 

4.6 trillion dollars is a mighty big gun…..

 

How many people is he really pissed at? Not one child, not one. I want to know what you are saying in return? The Democrat now and the Republican before.

 

Yes mothers please come awake, ladies young and old please, please come, come awake, go now right now you YOU and pick the child that it is okay to take…Whose life you are going to take. You do it.

 

Don’t you think it is time that some one accepts the responsibility? I don’t trust them I trust you.

 

Every Grandmother, every Mother, every Daughter Please either pick the child or pick your responsibility. In my house you have Equal rule. Equal responsibility.

 

Not one child should die by the weapons of war not one…

 

And no I do not fight fair.

 

Denis Pageau, you made a good point about how to correct our economic situation and how to settle down back into a life of prosperity, interesting that word prosperity that one... Anyhow you asked for a solution to our many woes. So Sir now that I have others attention, upset our allies I thought I would invite the Clergy to our discussions about what is right…..

 

 

Dear Pope Francis, the peacemaker,

 

Sir with all diplomacy at my hand I ask you the same question in total respect, would this not be worthy of our ten percent, you who with love do we follow, is not the life of a child worth such charity?

 

Really, is not that what our bishops do? Help make our communities a place of love for our Children, would you dear Pope Francis give ten percent to see those smiles?

 

In a home where a family is raised that is what you ask for in charity.

 

A home funny really when you look at it that way where children play, where your income is made, Pope Francis would you give just ten percent to hear them play?

 

So Denis oh I have not forgot you, really I haven’t. Sometimes the solution is so easy to see, if we are not at war as anyone can see, saving the children might actually stop that. If we can apply what we can learn.

 

An entity is a household or so I am told, if the Pope would agree about greed and allow just that ten percent from the entity we have built. Is he not the head of that household?

Do you think he would not give ten percent for the lives of every child?

Would you just ten percent of your income, would give that?

 

Now go ask every man or woman who owns and entity if they would do the same I mean it is an entity a household.

 

So home or company, chairman or janitor, you generate an income just like Pope Francis well he asks that of you I wonder if he will reply? Come now theologian, Mr. Rabbi, to give is that not right?

 

So Mr. Politian to you does my eye fall, hmmm….I had to take a breath… I had to fight back my contempt.  What do you think the Pope would say to give ten percent to ensure peace to the children of the world? Now let’s go talk to the NFL, your Social network of donors, those watch dog social reform groups all that hidden money in the word Corporation with that dot org at the end. Just like the Pope it’s an entity with a chairman at its head, with the word greedy prosperity tattooed upon his head.

 

That is the funny thing about that household Denis, that word prosperity.

 

This is about morals, isn’t that right? Is there somebody I didn’t invite to this fight?

 

Conclusion:

 

 

 

 

A mockery of life

What a mockery of life…….the use of a definition, to actually act like and use the word correctly My high school Teacher would freak!!!

 

Conservative, religiously closed minded morally as well as in deeds.

 Liberal a bunny huggin gay Mother who wants flowers…So painted not by their opponents but by the very actions of their own.

 

Hummm sounds just like Yesterday what day was that in 1969 when the signs said give peace a chance?

 

Peace it is a concept not a destination.

 

I said it before and I will say it again, not one, not one child need die by the weapons of war.

 

God age sucks, to find myself again standing trying to get a family to wake up, a community, a small town, nation, on side the clear idea, upon the other the clear doubt. What else is the same? The clear use and abuse of the people we chose, the ones who are busy yelling at each about what is right, while they know what they do is so very wrong.

 

A mockery of life.

 

From the city council, to the mayors, to each states representatives, to each governor, to each senator, each congressman and yes finally to the office of the president, if they wear either the badge of Democrat or Republican, or use words like conservative or liberal, simply say no at the voting booth and go and find another!

 

The vote is not a privilege, it is not a right, it is a responsibility to tell them what is right. Warned of alliances in business and by countries, warned of the two party issues, warned of what is your responsibilities are and given a clear direction of solution all by the first President, by the man who would not be King.

 

Remember by a single signature did we allow the NSA into our home, out fear, this is what they fear, this is the information, the data they seek. This not about a god or a belief in such, this is about morals verse the profits, your morals, their profits. A mockery of life, your life and the life of every single child. For how liberal or conservative is love, a love given at the end of the barrel of a gun, a tank, or nuclear bomb. This data like everything they have touched will be twisted until they get you to say go a head use that gun, tank or nuclear bomb, they do not make a profit until then, when they will ask you for the money to and build another.

 

Remember by a single vote, your vote, can you change it. The path of promise; the path of love; the path of humanity; outlined by men far greater than I, far greater than the members who hold these titles, the path of reason. The tweak if you will, not one child yours or mine, not one here or there need die for your lack of responsibility.

 

 

Skip that!

Humble does a man cry with fear about which he sees not of himself.

 

A tear drifts slowly down one’s cheek, it lingers not upon its drift a washing of the emotions of the soul, there as it moves so slowly does the air dry the moisture trail of the tear, a cooling of the skin a notification of its end.

 

 What person has not felt so? What individual can deny the feelings of misery and loss? Have you ever seen a child with a tear in its eye when the child is in loss? Explaining to a child that a parent, any parent, is not coming home is the hardest thing the other parent can express to that child.  Telling that child that the reason was because of an accident or a choice such as drug use or alcoholism does not cool that tear any quicker and does not make that misery go away- not to the child. Telling  that child that parent isn’t coming home because of a war, an act of military aggression, a treaty violation, or even the cowardly act of terrorism does not stop that tear from falling- not in the child’s eye. Not for that child.

 

We here in America are so proud of our technology and our accomplishments, so proud of what we claim as an excess- an extra- that it has become a standard; we forget what the extra really is.

 

Are you so scared that your voice doesn’t count, that your words don’t count, that your vote doesn’t count, that you aren’t going to help that child? Any child? What can tie your hands SO much? What excuse are you going to use? How do you justify to yourself when you are brushing your teeth or combing your hair, knowing that there is no other reason than your own fear that can stop another tear on another child’s face?

 

About 2,100 attacks have been launched by Israelis since 2006 and annual totals are up from 115 that year to 399 in 2013, according to the UN, which started counting such assaults in 2006.

 

• http://www.aljazeera.com/news/middleeast/2014/01/un-attacks-west-bank-palestinians-rise-20141177423535834.html

 

239 times last year alone, Israel attacked the Palestinians without provocation. They have moved settlements into what they gave the Palestinians as a homeland. Not out of fear, or a need for property, but out of a need to keep this battle going. What is their need?

 

Yesterday, I gave you an example of two boys arguing and fighting for a pleasure, and how simple it was to take the argument away. Today, I wanted to show you what they are arguing about. The word “jihad,” and the word “crusade” means a religious effort by violence to capture or gain a value to their belief, their homeland. What do you call homeland? Something that you treasure- a holy land which holds religious significance to multiple people. How come Jerusalem is not like Geneva- a free land with no political ties, with no political value? Because for 4,000 years this battle has gone on. Our nation was built upon the idea of keeping God and state separate, two entities that inspire pride. Two entities that give value. The reason they did this was due to the history of humanity- a history wrought with violence, or so they say.

They want you to believe that man at his core will always fight. They want you to believe that man is violent, and yet they want you to believe in the “justice” of the cause. If I go to a pub, and a friend of mine starts a fight, he is held accountable for that fight and has to leave. If I bring my friend back to the pub and he starts another fight and is asked to leave the pub, they start to ask why that man is coming into the pub. 239 times, has Israel started a fight, and they claim to be our allies. If I bring my friend back to that pub yet again, the bar tender will ask ME not to come back.  $3.69 Billion in military aid every year does the state of Israel get from us.

 

92,481,203 happy meals, in the form of tanks, rockets, bombs, airplanes… What kind of happy meal is that? What is the use of a bomb, a tank, a rocket and so on other than creating that tear?

 

What is seen in life is circles, the never ending turnings of experience.

Alas, what others see is your dance.

Wow we get to negotiate….really

Wow we get to negotiate….really…remember you came into my house to listen. You and the NSA wanted to know what happens in my house, therefore while in my house you will abide by my rules.

 

I have two wonderful boys they are fun and full life, they strong and proud they are my boys I could say a lot about them its easy, harder is it to say what I learned from them.

 

The boys fight over games and my TV, really we know that from the beginning of the argument, it’s a fight over time- each wants his turn- but they are boys proud and strong. Easy it is to describe the challenge and responses to each side of the argument, but the reality of it is, it’s still a time thing and again my TV. Now boys plead their cases well, with calculated step of gain, hoping to win based on their right so stated. My first question has almost always has been, “okay who did what, why are you arguing?” This always leads to a list that each claim the other has done it sounds so horrible I have to stop it and state a clear fact: my TV, my house. Yuck they don’t like that. But peace wins. After they have repaired the damages to each other and my tables and chairs then can they return to play, and not until those are done.

 

What it is to have a wonderful return my house, my rules and my TV.

 

How hurtful would it be, as I have done in the past, to make the mistake of listening to that list of wrongs and take a side, for each boy there has always been need of repair, to each has the required amend been made.

 

Now my TV returned, I pause and listen to your remarks so proud and pure, Mr. President did I listened to your speech…This is what I want to negotiate, this is the fight for my TV. The city of Jerusalem is my remote to my TV, the State of Israel would be one son, the Palestinians and the Arab nations their bothers.

 

WHO GAVE THEM A GUN THE THING, THE GAME IN WHICH WE FIGHT?

 

My remote, if you please.

 

An Alliance by military might. This is the war you have chosen us to fight; this is the reason of the terrorist of fright. That Alliance is what they are pissed off about. Israel violates its treaties at every turn as it might as if the laws do not even exist to them, and you want my boy in that fight. You want my city my nation in that fight? What gives you the right to do that?

Will you accept a direct challenge of open debate, sir? We can cross words at any public venue, or forum of your choice- my preference would be a pub. Or are you willing to negotiate what I want to negotiate? Not one gun of ours sold outside our borders- not one on either side of that argument. That is a war of god, not country, and not for my son. No weapon, no excuse, no pardon, not one child will I allow to die by the use of a weapon of war. Do you want to talk about and negotiate responsibilities? Let’s start there.

Another reply

Karen LaGreca “There is much to fix Chas. Pointing out the areas where deliberate ,obvious wrong doings are taking place daily is just the beginning. Our thoughts must turn to action. We must speak for those who have no voice. Facing the reality of the huge dysfunction on how we humans treat each other. This under taking for peace is daunting. You are so right. There is no reason for any one to be hungry. In so many places hunger is used as a weapon and it kills the most innocent and helpless. These men and women in power should live with sleepless nights and haunted cries till they awake with a sense of justice and compassion.

Today is a day to pray for peace, for justice, for rehabilitation. Today is a day to help someone you don't know with a gesture of kindness and love. Be silent in your action speak volumes in making a difference. Feel good within yourself and share the word.”

 

Dearest Karen, how sweet these words were to hear; yes it is so true a daunting task it is to save a life of someone you know not, from a fate so horrifying as dying due to the lack of love and human compassion.

 

Clearly there can be no excuse for such to be happening in a age so blessed with technology and science of wonder, no other shame can humanity bear than the belief of security protecting a child be after the have spent billions on war so much so the very cry of the child called hypocritical and liberal, that they would silence that child is already apparent.

 

If they were not to be spending these billions on war, think for a moment how what those billions could do for health and investments in prolonging human life, what would be the returns if that billions were to be spent on educations and the developments of new technologies delivered through out the world. What then would be humanities shame?

 

I do not have a dream of utopia unachievable nor unattainable, I have a dream that a child any child should have a right to love, a right to a home, a right to a better life, there is not a boarder, no line as pure, no line as the most justified as saving a child’s life. It doesn’t say whose child, it says a child, any child, every child.

 

Alas it is the reason I find so much contempt in my follow man.

A reply to my post

Robley George,

 

I did enjoy the reading there at Rapids of Change and a few other notes at the center. The system of trade leads to issues within the concept, I see valuable points and points of lesser value.

 

I cannot escape something that is a very core of my belief “a prosperity encouraged is a prosperity gained.” To me, the meaning of the word prosperity is found in the value of a life.

 

I am a small businessman; as such I have no limits to what I can achieve. If my view of prosperity is so limited that it has become only a resource to utilize for the gain of the coin in my pockets, I still can and should be able to gain more coin without hindrance and of equal value to another business or man. Alas my greed will be my adornment; my home will be empty to the shame of my wife.

 

There once was a belief that our alliances with business could be and in fact should be guarded against, for no other corruptions could rend a nation’s value than an alliance with a greed-motivated business or man.

 

In fact as of now, admittedly America has had financial failure due to such Alliances. The Great depression and the Great Bail-Out, which never worked nor could it have; this only continues today.  

 

Just like a Doctor or a Dentist I do not prosper by the use of law, but thrive within the law. The use of a gamble that ten people can pay for the health of one, is the same gamble that one out of one hundred will wreck and cause damage to another in your car. Insurance is nothing but a gamble placed firmly on the shoulders of another. It is my decision to whom I give my charity. It is a business with gains and profits mandated by law.

 

Yet, was it they who stepped up to repay that gamble, did they dip into their livelihoods and repay the insurance on the properties that they themselves inflated and insured for a higher return?

 

I cannot fathom the obstruction of the derivative concepts of a country such as those stated so clearly back when the U.S. began. To the men alive at the time this nation was built, these concepts were stated so very clearly. It was the greed which is the focus of the warning addressed in every opening session of a group of representatives from cities and towns and it was made unambiguous that it was that warning by which they should guide our nation.

 

Yet you can see when you follow the donations and contributions that this enactment of law is nothing more than the very greed and back alley handshake these agreements of “favor for favor” on both sides of the line are based on. Otherwise, it would not even be a law.

 

I do not think we are broken, I cannot as of yet find a flaw within our system I just think we are being mislead. Let me be clear here: “Not only did they not have to be responsible for the dept of their gamble, but now you will be forced by law to pay them on the gamble of my health”.

 

Not only have they covered the fact that they are not going to be responsible but in fact have you paying for it yet again, straight out of their “quid pro quo” alliance with whom we have chosen to lead us.

 

This system tweaked is where we are; this system was not built by the very rich, and in fact it was built by the poorest and most manipulative men in history not out of greed but as a protection from it.

 

I would much rather hear the values of prosperity debated on the floor of congress- about the system, about the values, and how that value can be a light a home from the poorest to the richest; to which each has their own idea of what it is of their items that they call riches.

 

I am an artist, a photographer, a father and a friend, not a leader. I have the poorest of education focused upon what I smith. I am the worse among the posters of this thread; I have no clear answers, no clear solution only the passionate values of that father written and hopefully displayed at least with the clear passion reflected by those responsibilities as a father.

 

It is people like you, Robley who I believe should lead, for at least you are open to debate an ideal you believe in as concept of a country built upon equality. There is no equality in greed.

 

The value of a coin no longer matters when the line has been crossed over the value of a life and the value of a home.

 

We have yet to discuss the value of prosperity, which I am sure we would enjoy.

Thump thump...

Thump thump …….an echo of the microphone and that chilling second of sound….

 

Then in a solemn monotone does the announcer say…

Please excuse the following as it is only the opinions of the individual and not a reflection to anyone who it would seem to offend……..

 

 

A light falls to center stage there is a small wooden box. An elder gentleman appearing in clothing of such taters as his humility will allow, his hair a mop, a slight of size both as a man and to your eyes.

 

Mr. Congressman, Senator and Judge today I thought I would poke fun at you……

 

Can you take the dare,

Can you really show you care,

Oh please sir take the dare,

Show me of what you care,

 

I thought I would try to keep things simple, shall we

 

You say you stand for the right of life all of you, found so by our very courts.

 

You say this is not about the use of your weapons is that right sir,

 

Then tell me sir, why would you want to listen to me as I write this document. What are you going to find in my home?

 

Where did you get such technology sir?.............

 

What town sir, do you want to point your guns of war, what city or homestead hamlet or nation, what people from what nation have not migrated here what religious theology, does not call America home….

 

Okay I know you didn’t get that one it was a bit hard, so me try this…..

 

Wade verse Roe states that it is a mother choice, find me the mothers of the towns that you are so scared of that you want to use bombs on and give them a choice.

 

When you come into my home you better be willing to respect the values of my home.

 

The single light fades and the noise of footsteps as the last echo returns you to your day…

 

Ring ring Heavens Switch Board please leave a message as God is wondering what you are going to do.