Platform of the All American Partie - a Short List
- A Utopian Platform of totally idealistic, unrealistic, and sensible goals.
1. We are all in it together.
2. There is no time left to argue, fuss, or fight.
3. We must get Busy and hang together or as Ben Franklin said,
"If we do not hang together, we will surely hang separately."
4. We have too many enemies abroad to keep fighting amongst ourselves.
If we do not pull our heads out of the sand, Russia and China will make
sure there is no USA to bother them about human rights.
5. If we do not hammer out some working agreements among all segments
of our society, we will not have a country left, or right.
6. What is great about this Nation is We Celebrate our Differences and We
agree that everyone has a right to worship their own religion and to
celebrate the Creator.
7. Nothing stands between you and the Creator or between you and your
choice of religious belief.
8. The Founding Fathers wisely chose to keep government and religion
separate, but that does not mean we cannot respect and even celebrate
all faith traditions.
9. There is only one Human race on the planet. In the USA we have proved
we can all stand together for family values, religious values, and
human rights as embodied in our Constitution and our Bill of Rights.
10. Without a belief in anything sacred or holy about life, no nation can stand.
A house divided against itself also cannot stand.
11. Sexual orientation is a person's private business, but for children to
develop normally, they should have a mother and a father, as is
evidenced by the rest of the living creatures on the planet.
12. Stop the war on Drugs and unclog the court system. All drugs should be
available to people who desire them. If they cannot use them
responsibly, shame on them. The drug cartels will fade away once
deprived of all the inflated profits they now make and use to undermine
society.
13. Insure our watersheds are not fowled or polluted with fertilizers, oil, or
chemicals.
14. We need to get to renewables as quickly as possible, before we fowl our
own nest any further, become embroiled in any other wars over oil, or
raise the mean temperatures any higher. Global climate change is real.
15. Our real enemies are not terrorists, but our ancient fears of the unknown.
Civilization is based on integrity and trust. Without cooperation and
community, the human race itself will not survive.
16. Nuclear power and other forms of concentrated and toxic power
sources are not worth the inherent risks involved. Nuclear plants and
radioactive materials need to be decommissioned and removed as
they reach the end of their useful life..
17. If most of these goals are not embraced willingly, we are setting ourselves
up for a totalitarian and Global new world order whose rule will be
worse than anything we have now.
18. All biodegradables should be processed and plowed back into the soil,
not put in our waterways. ( see #13 ) Trees and cover crops need
to be planted as widely as possible to retain the soil we have, retain
moisture, and help to protect waterways.
19. A nationwide system of municipal servers to provide secure public wifi
coverage throughout the country needs to be implemented, just as
REA in the 1930's was used to install electricity for most if not all
Americans. Public transit should be similarly equipped with wifi.
20. Americans of all stripes, colors, and beliefs need to look at
America...... and then look at the rest of the world, and decide
whether to try to prefect this Union or to move to somewhere else.
making America Great Again and Again- No one group is inherently superior to another. We all are members of God's kingdom, all of us, children of God remembering we are only great because of God, all of our greatness flows from God, we are great only when we remember that, We cannot survive without God, but if we forget God, God will survive without us. Our nation must always remember our roots and our heritage,
Saturday, June 3, 2017
Thursday, May 11, 2017
Hanging by a Thread
Hanging by a Thread
5-11-2017 771 small words
or
I keep putting it out there, but no one's picking it up
Oh, My Brothers, Oh
My Sisters, How much we take for granted !
What a foolish
creature is Man ! To see only with our eyes
the surface of our
world and think we know this reality,
because we can touch
it and measure it,
because we can feel
the hard and soft texture of it,
and we can feel the
weight of the physical objects around us,
as we go about our
day….always thinking what we see and can prove,
is the sum total of
reality,
BUT what we do not see and what our very sensitive senses cannot detect is actually the greater part:
BUT what we do not see and what our very sensitive senses cannot detect is actually the greater part:
the dark matter of
our souls, the intangible truth of what we feel,
the part of
ourselves that we cannot measure or quantify,
because it is the
Spirit of Life;
and there is no test
that can put a number on Your divine Spirit,
and there is no
laboratory which can measure your desire or your yearning,
for those who
vainly think that Science can provide the only answers we need,
please take another look, and please tell me what was in your Mother's heart when she birthed you,
please take another look, and please tell me what was in your Mother's heart when she birthed you,
when she lovingly
caressed and calmed your cries, when only her touch would soothe your
raging need to know you were loved and safe,
and this loud, sharp
world of cold thought could be softened
by the the precious
gift, the benediction of knowing care was involved.
And not knowing care
makes us terror filled, and nervous, and puts us out of synch with
the music, the harmony that underlies all things,
the invisible part
of the electro-magnetic spectrum of Divine energy
that was planted
long ago and hard-wired in our circuitry to feel love,
and to want to feel
love, and yes to give love and kindness, and let our
sisters and brothers
know, we are with them in our Spirits,
in our desire to
join in a greater truth, to bond covalently with life,
in the true
connection that joins all of us back to our dark origins,
at the beginning of
our Time on Planet Earth, back beyond the capacity
of our memories to
remember because it is too long ago,
and there are no memory banks large enough to store all that data,
except for short memories stored in our long DNA, twisted and folded and wound round our cells,
and there are no memory banks large enough to store all that data,
except for short memories stored in our long DNA, twisted and folded and wound round our cells,
the cells of our
lives scribed by an intention beyond our conscious thought,
and only in our
dreams, the ultimate realm of our most real feelings and knowings,
do we weave our Technicolor desires into a cohesive whole and make sense of our primeval knowledge that there is a lighted world beyond our everyday perceptions; what is real is what we feel,
but what is real is also the priceless gift that we are imbued with Spirit as well as flesh, and maybe-
do we weave our Technicolor desires into a cohesive whole and make sense of our primeval knowledge that there is a lighted world beyond our everyday perceptions; what is real is what we feel,
but what is real is also the priceless gift that we are imbued with Spirit as well as flesh, and maybe-
Spirit is the
greater part,
because you cannot separate out the Word from the story, the intention from your tale, and your story, your tale is woven with the story of all life and you are not separate from all the life which flows around you,
One Life, One Spirit, one dream as light as a mote of dust,
because you cannot separate out the Word from the story, the intention from your tale, and your story, your tale is woven with the story of all life and you are not separate from all the life which flows around you,
One Life, One Spirit, one dream as light as a mote of dust,
the nuclear density
infinitely small and infinitely large,
and by any real
measurement of Man, ultimately immeasurable by our senses,
by whatever we can detect on the surface,
and only palpable to our sense of wonder when we stop analyzing the Gift,
stop cutting it into ever smaller pieces,
and announcing with our paltry rationality, we have 'discovered' a new particle of matter,
which will explain our true heritage,
and will explain our true Origin,
and will explain the quantity of Time in the Universe,
and all the time we miss the important thing:
we are here to love each other and care for the precious and priceless gift given to us, to revere the Spirit of something without a name, to hold it in awe,
and to 'see' “It”, not as material and prove-able, but as weighty as the mass of the darkest black hole, everything part of a longing to connect with the greater part, the greater truth:
by whatever we can detect on the surface,
and only palpable to our sense of wonder when we stop analyzing the Gift,
stop cutting it into ever smaller pieces,
and announcing with our paltry rationality, we have 'discovered' a new particle of matter,
which will explain our true heritage,
and will explain our true Origin,
and will explain the quantity of Time in the Universe,
and all the time we miss the important thing:
we are here to love each other and care for the precious and priceless gift given to us, to revere the Spirit of something without a name, to hold it in awe,
and to 'see' “It”, not as material and prove-able, but as weighty as the mass of the darkest black hole, everything part of a longing to connect with the greater part, the greater truth:
we are joined in a
mystery and on a spiritual journey, and how we treat each other while
we have the opportunity to touch and feel the physical is a test of
our true wisdom, and tells the story of how we weave the thread of
our meaning.
Sunday, May 7, 2017
What We Need
What We Need
5-6-17 183 words
I do not need your
anger, I do not need your blame,
I do not need
accusations intended to drive me totally insane,
I already have my
demons alive and living well
inside all my worst
fears in my personal living hell
all the hurts held
so tight inside my little childlike brain,
carried from the
distant times when monsters ruled the Cane,
carried from an
ancient place farther than the farthest shore,
as surely as Adam
left the garden to go back nevermore,
who can measure my
memories buried so deep in my twisted dna,
or whether I have to
flee or fight, to live another day,
all my stored up
terror from eluding all my foes,
all my rage and
violence that ended with brutal blows,
so save me from your
ceaseless scowl and all of your disdain,
try to find a
quieter place free from fear and pain,
where we can find
some sweetness and remember why we're here,
where we can
remember all the reasons we once found our love so dear.
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