We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
I had a friend in Chico named Dereck who eventually told me what being gay was like for him and it brought me to compassion like nothing else could. You need to get into peoples shoes for a few minutes. Then about a year later I read some Christian writing about gays in someone's front office. I saw the shock of my life. The writer was smarter then most bigots and no less hateful.
There is no sound from a tear drop and baby screams can be complex but a bad war is not hard to make clear. A bad war is the sound of the grinding sounds of rusty machines doing reversals if the buttons had nothing to press if all the living were not dead and brothers hugged each other and wept😐
Underpinning of this b!og is much like what came before it. The website began as love-of-comfort and morphed into Uplifting Thoughts which began to insist on the theraputic value of poetry exploring what is not coming from happiness. I actually got a thumbs up from Depac Chopra on this. This is significant because the negative was mostly taboo.
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Are adults so sure that they are being adults anyway? Please define the adult world as not sex and violence or taboos or cussing or making...
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so be a little sunshine At least every so often To hug And to laugh As you must be special Anyone Seriously This flaw will be ...
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With their shining teeth Find a swamp to dream in Where the fish are Lovely fishes from fishy kingdoms How the wind would blow them...