As politically strange as this world has ever been. And people love the lies.
Red or blue, yellow too, do colours really matter?
Stay with me, Hold me, while time weakens the wall between us and the rest of the world...
It's another thing about stuff, basically. :)
Better ways. Heavenly ways. Truth and beauty ways. Love and justice ways.
Remembered historically, forgotten personally.
The angels look down and whisper...
They say I am a struggle Child! Yes indeed I am! Freedom is not free when we stand aside and do nothing in the midst of this destruction.
I found this thing that I wrote in a diary when I was 15 years old. Things were rocking in Quebec and there were many, many student protests.
Cosmic Democracy is now taking control. We see it work all over. The news is glum but but something else is new. Majority of good now rules.