Blog Posts - August 2010

LOLA’s New Look

By Anonymous, on Aug 10, 2010

iamlola.org

 

Ladies of Liberty Alliance is poised to make a huge impact this upcoming year, and in true lady-like fashion they are going to do it while looking good.  Check out the new website LOLA released yesterday: http://www.iamlola.org/

Grieving The Loss of Amerika, part 1 (Anger in the movement)

By Anonymous, on Aug 8, 2010

This will be a series from my perspective of Americans grieving the loss of Amerika. Part one Anger. I chose anger, because of the chatter I hear everywhere I go and within the "movement" towards rEvolution. We must empathize with those that are angry now, or are angry again. We have all been there.

Creedence, in my ear, warnings and solutions. The state of our affairs is not new, nor should have been so unexpected. There have been voices for decades for the cause of freedom, warnings of tyranny; Shall we wake now, and heed these warnings?

Anger is only bad if you let it fester, if you take the energy from such a powerful emotion and use it for positive action, there is NOTHING wrong with said anger. If you are a festerer, you are self-inflicting yourself with poison. ACT.  PLEASE; in a peaceful manner to affect change on something close to your heart. (whatever it is that has you up in arms)

Shooting Stars and Existence

By Anonymous, on Aug 7, 2010

[Source: Allison Gibbs]

What do we truly believe about reality?
what do we know about what exists outside our perception?

Well, belief or knowledge?

Do we just hope to wish on shooting stars for our fortune
I await that meteor shower next week.
Oh how many potential realities that will come sprinkling down into this atmosphere
Cradling my hope and allowing my mind to believe in something so substantial yet transparent.

But Genies wont dictate your future-
no cosmic entitiy or phenomena will create your perception-
Only you create what exists in the now

To take it back
into the depths of the past
when we were too young to understand existence

Back when I yearned to live rather than exist
and science tingled my spirit
and tumors in the lab moved me to write
caturing my heart
and dissecting the form of love and beauty from it.

But now I venture to see the love in human samples, not just tissues or particles from the sick or troubled
I am moved daily by this world.
Moved to shaking my foundational understanding and constantly redefining my perspective and beliefs.

How beautiful is it to have constant epiphanies?
to see the simple things in life and cherish them, and not caring for the big picture?
To care for all of humanity but it being constantly reaffirmed by the details in individuals

There are more of us like that
More than most see
but lets open our eyes
lets see the beauty in a smile or in someons innocence.

Lets stop generalizing or judging others based on things that dont truly matter in the long run
b/c I am in this for the long haul
The compassion in my chest cant be stopped
And I wont let it be punctuated.

Nothing can stop this heart that beats to the point of exhaustion at times.
And I love those around me.
Those that resonate the forms and I daily learn from.