Family Motto~
June 9, 2010
If not for the Lord~
June 6, 2010
One of the most tragic things to do is to carry a heavy load even though you’re still not old enough to drive a car or to even walk to the neighborhood store by yourself my memory protected me by burying the dirty secret until the time came when I would be strong enough to overcome its hold over me.
What was left until that time came was a raging fire that I hid as a comfortable as wearing a winter coat that shields you from the cold my three-year old body healed from the rape the rapist’s whose identities I will not show were given their own god given punishments that impact them probably to this day for most of them were only followers who became participants in the gang rape of a child being led by a sick person.
It would be another forty years before I would have to decide if I wanted to know the truth, allowing forgiveness in my heart, and walking through the fire of becoming healed and free.
And know I begin this journey to help others not make a lot of the unnecessary mistakes that I made~
To Be Continued
The world my grandchildren and other children of the world are growing up to inherit will be one of hate, and more hate sprinkled with injustice and some more hate.
Now what is really interesing is that these hate matador’s who are also white Anglo saxon men who have not only achieved the american dream but have also assumed some type of noted stature would swear with tears in their eyes that they are not racist and have one not (not one) prejudice bone in their body.
But the method to this madness is that in order to become the republican party’s next heir apparent they have to do this little something for the greater good.
So for the moment Mr. Huckabee and the other hate Matador’s do not have a problem punking themselves at every and any opportunity so that one of them will have the opportunity to wipe that smirk off that black man’s face.
Neverthless when one becomes a puppet there is nothing left but bending over and wiping clean.
