I am currently reading a novel titled Dosha: Flight of the Russian Gypsies. The author, Sonia Meyer, has written this novel based on her experience growing up in Germany during the Nazi regime and her relationships and encounters with Gypsies and her acceptance into a Gypsy camp. I happen to know someone who knows the… Continue reading The plight of the human race
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From my soul to yours…
I saw this video on Facebook about testing DNA to find out your total origins; all the places your ancestors come from. It intrigued me for many reasons but the top reason I am interested in this type of ancestry is due to the condition of the world today. So much unjust hate when in… Continue reading From my soul to yours…
History repeats itself due to lack of agents of change.
Our world is so full of followers; not many people with original thought. In the US, we have been divided because we have been taught that we must win... and someone must lose. Let’s start with the “American Dream.” The “American Dream” became the goal that everyone was supposed to strive towards; the unit in… Continue reading History repeats itself due to lack of agents of change.
Light in darkness.
My eyes are closed. I see the darkness all around. The hate and anger is thick in the air, taking my breath away. I begin to cry. My soul cries out to those who don’t understand that they have a choice: The choice to hate or to love; To forgive and move forward. But the… Continue reading Light in darkness.
The original sin.
I had a conversation with my brother in law about a few blog articles I had written about erasing hate and anger. My choice solution was love but he questioned the method to reach that goal and I had no answer. How do we love when our nature has become to turn against and shy… Continue reading The original sin.
Strong women cry too.
I am a strong woman. I am independent and can handle most things on my own. When I face the world, people look at me as if I do not have any vulnerabilities. I am not the first to show my emotions and therefore people assume that I have none. I am not a superhero… Continue reading Strong women cry too.