CHRISTMAS WAVE – WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU PULLED YOUR HEADS OUT OF YOUR house?

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***CHRISTMAS DAY – HIGH NOON  EDT – WHERE EVER YOU ARE ****

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WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU PULLED YOUR HEADS OUT OF YOUR house?

How about your children, outdoor time VS online world?

Do you know their classmates names, friends, who’s really online?

Are you a family? Close? Supportive? Know most of your relatives?

Do you know the names of most of your neighbors? Teachers? Leaders?

I did as a kid, mid fifties now, I’m hearing “The Twilight Zone” today. What an imagination a writer of my day, would have had to depict today. 2013 AC,
Nightmare nonfiction, cruel reality, unimaginable, what would the readers have thought?

If were AC, that added to BC, IS an undeniably long time period, to never know peace. The most sought after, dreamed of, prayed in all tongues for, why has it never been found?

Are you looking, longing, joining in prayer, resigned to what, endure? Living amongst suffering, kind of a punch line today, we all have to laugh at ourselves. Who’s not? Even the rich are complaining. The only difference is, we argue over a dollars difference, they over red, or maybe that new reflective green.  I’m not knocking the rich, or bemoaning us not so, shall we say Wall Mart shoppers. Rather making a point. One is heard, the other herd.

Steered in different directions, or given purposely wrong information, keeps any regime, rolling along. Our forefathers foresaw this, like the Sci fi writers above, and many others visions of this bleak future. Think about it, no one ever did, or does write about today’s reality.

Control, goes fist in hand with steering, our needs their desire, our lives they determine. If you want to eat, don’t talk with your mouth full. I thought it was etiquette, not for my soul. Trade one for the other, or feed myself, not even a consideration.

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***CHRISTMAS DAY – HIGH NOON  EDT – WHERE EVER YOU ARE ****

CHRISTMAS WAVE  ACROSS AMERICA – TSUNAMI TO DC – RIDE THE WAVE

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I asked a few, for a very good reason, questions throughout this not short on length post, but I ask you to take the time to answer them. Not to me, I’m not government, I don’t need to read your e-mails. I need you to think. It won’t cost you a dime, but it may lead you to the most fabulous  treasure, that time I started this in when I was just a kid. Only so much greater than our writers, their readers, our Republic, our dreamers could have prayed for! America.

Like those books, a title, our name, most unknown to you its true value. The richness of America,  measured in today’s market? Why? Is our greatness diminished because fleeced pockets are empty, I say to you no? They can almost go away overnight, our true value the people, never will.

I see the modern Ben Franklyn’s, the town crier, even the thought provoking , court jester, online. The enemy, emboldened by invisible-nests, holds peace at bay, out of your reach. For the reasons above, the rest, freedom of speech and all that, my heart prevents my today’s quill, as to who will read this far, may be a child. You do know they are our future.

I mention them, our children, their children, and today the unborn, are threatened. Indentured at birth. Sounds familiar. There was a time this was the norm. Like the laughter the people, before everyone checked out of the unreality of today, for the unreality online shared outdoors. I to am Guilty as charged, or as its been said I canst toss the first stone, at anyone of you. Were American, allowed to fail. In my day we added, or succeed.

In our forefathers, and theirs for the above agreed upon years, did so, lived so. Do we? Do you? Does any of us do all that we can, or all that we can get away with, thinking why bother? Have you been accused of being a dreamer, an idealist, a patriot for no reason, or every reason? Or control?

If you’re here, reading this, I want two lumps, you’ve been controlled. Those two lumps, from banging your head on the wall, as we know from control via commercials, you can never have just one. The same can be said for peace seekers, ask Abe, Martin, Jon , Gandhi,  our serviceman, our children, ourselves, alone. It takes two to dance, how many for freedom for all man?

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***CHRISTMAS DAY – HIGH NOON  EDT – WHERE EVER YOU ARE ****

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Why start, or actually continue after this short delay, here in America, our home?
Where else on this globe does this spark, have a chance to grow in a controlled burn, to the worlds eternal light, but America. There “ain’t no buts about it“, we are freedoms seed, now grown as this Brooklyn boy would say.
We just need a tiny bit of pruning.

This is the easy part. Something even the most excuse full, and in the past few elections, neglectful,  have a chance at redemption, for crimes against their country. Americas a forgiving place, a long remembering, and remembered trust, to “WE THE PEOPLE”.

I place that purposefully, “WE THE PEOPLE”, often, if my words you’ve ingested, not read. If it annoyed you, imagine how they feel? Their Kryptonite, antidote, undoing, in capitals. Even scanners pick up on that, key word’s, today even your private spoken one’s, up for grabs. Me to. How about you? Are you being KNOWN by the UNKNOWN? Yours? Your job? I saw on the news, now my car! My underwear next? OH yea, at “WE THE PEOPLE’S” airports. I’ll give them a hand full of my gas bomber! Sorry, even writing this, a smile is needed on Americas faces, we look better, feel better, as we help to better America.

I’ve been banned, deleted, suspended, for my belief’s, not just views, the same as you. Who decides what is wrong. Not one curse, no nudity, attempts to lure one form of another sucker in, so why? Your writing your answers down as you ride your way back to reality, right? No quiz on Friday, if it never arrives. Who told you one is guaranteed for you, do you jut take it for granted, like your surrender of freedom, and the right to live in peace?

I don’t know about your neighbor hood personally, but if one can believe anything from today’s media, It looks to me like you could use some help.
I’m one of those believers in what my own eyes and ears tell me, and I believe in you, our country, our need for peace. Peace is another word I remind people of often, as I seek it’s arrival during my short lifetime. I always sleep better when I know my family’s, yours are OK, and I had my Republics six.

The out field player in school. Not admired for making the cut, but mocked, his powers besmirched, not examined. Cheer leaders, anything but. The last guy picked, remember that feeling, or how you felt about them? It says a lot about you, this, and all the question throughout, what answers, you truly believe. You know, the one in the mirror, replacing how your mind see’s oneself. The real world. More exciting than anything you’d ever find online.

“WE THE PEOPLE” rule this land, we not only inherited this blood soaked soil, we turned dreams into reality, set down stakes, created a great nation, outdoors, not on keyboards. Only Obama’s PEN appears to temporarily affect real life, your life, our country’s plight.

Put down your pen’s of today, and raise your arm’s for tomorrow. Not firearm’s, your given one’s, or one, or prosthetic, or stump. Raise both arm’s high, show the enemy your palms, held high, and empty. Peace symbols were the thing, along with an ass whooping afterwards, at Woodstock, at least thru that man created fog, it appeared to be peaceful. Today’s fog, not aromatic, but stinks from neglect, false trust insured, the elected.

Our takeover by employees, the prisoners run the yard, the inmates control the asylum, our America. A school yard bully can inflict lifelong damage on those either left, forced, or had to stand alone. You aided and abetted then, you “STANDER-BY” today. STAND WITH ME-YOURS-AND ALL “WE THE PEOPLE” today, for the children of tomorrow. They’ve done no wrong, and together “WE THE PEOPLE” can alter their fate. United as our States were created, United as we take her back.

The effect of a one day “WE THE PEOPLE” “STAND TOGETHER FOR AMERICA DAY”, worse than any bomb to date, against any enemy of “WE THE PEOPLE’S AMERICA”! For those with a job, would you give up your lunch hour for neighbors, fellow citizen’s in need?

I tried in vain to get a shout out from wherever people were at lunch, this Halloween, for my fellow Vets and those serving today. I asked if  members of “WE THE PEOPLE” would join in, pass the word along. I asked to be informed if they heard a whisper, or a mighty roar. I tried the media, the papers, got suspended by twitter, to FOX, hated as well as us. No interest.

      PASS THIS – RE POST THIS – SHARE THIS – FOR AMERICA DO THIS – EVERY WHERE YOU CAN – OFTEN – UNITED
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***CHRISTMAS DAY – HIGH NOON  EDT – WHERE EVER YOU ARE ****

CHRISTMAS WAVE  ACROSS AMERICA – TSUNAMI TO DC – RIDE THE WAVE

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We all post on Face Book. I had to ask if mine bothered people, fellow hand holders, members of “WE THE PEOPLE”, in consideration of their own rights to the page. Most had no problem, a few of them crudely did, some words and things I had to look up. I loved it. That’s the America experienced by this older kid, free of reprisals for expressing beliefs. I write of wrongs, knowing I am not, about “WE THE PEOPLE”, and our home.

Christmas day is an easy one for even the atheist to remember, though disagree as to its supreme significance, proving again America’s greatness.
Try that in the Mid East and elsewhere they’d not be atheists any longer, but savaged corpses instead. Gays too. Any non believers of their beliefs, women, children, family or friend. America is the only hope this world has. Pathetic, but fact. Our unity keeps the devils at bay. They could never overcome our land. Not from the sea, the air, tunneled up from the soil we’ve buried many who’ve tried. From the inside now, why didn’t one of “WE THE PEOPLE” think of that first.

Why is it not manned by our troops? Our elected, their leader, snuck ( one can leave Brooklyn, Brooklyn never leaves one) up on all of us, yes big mouth here too. Some shouted “ONE IF BY INSIDERS” to ears too busy to listen. Surviving. In a land of plenty. How ironic. How sad.

How about joining me for lunch? Like Sidney sang to the sister’s “ON CHRISTMAS MORNING”, only sleep in, we’ll do lunch at noon EDT.
Don’t talk with your mouth full, raise up those limbs empty, but united hands for America. Wave them around to each other, “WE THE PEOPLE”, don’t give middle fingers to the fearful enemy. Stop being ignored. Be American.

      PASS THIS – RE POST THIS – SHARE THIS – FOR AMERICA DO THIS – EVERY WHERE YOU CAN – OFTEN – UNITED
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***CHRISTMAS DAY – HIGH NOON  EDT – WHERE EVER YOU ARE ****

CHRISTMAS WAVE  ACROSS AMERICA – TSUNAMI TO DC – RIDE THE WAVE

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