Mannheim Steamroller - 'Joy To The World'

Here Come The Judges

One every important thing I see here on Blogster, in life, on television is that we are quick to judge.When did America become the judge is the question. Social media, the media.
We are quick to judge  usually based on what the media says, even knowing the media will say anything that will work for ratings more than finding the actual truth.
Kim Davis stood against signing for same sex marriage, and she is scorned because she had an affair and was divorced four times. Well that takes care of Bill Clinton and he was voted into office and then re elected, maybe because he wasn't divorced just an adulterer.
How many people in Hollywood have not done all of the above and  people  think they are someone to be admired, Kim Kardashian is an example she was married when she had an affair and a child and she has great ratings for her reality show.
How many people judged the NFL players that abused animals and went to jail, knocked wife out in elevator, Deflated the football which helped him win a game or games. They are all back playing ball and how many people will judge them as not fit to watch? Do we judge when it does not interfere with our wants and likes?
I am as bad as the next when it comes to judging, I judged that the Supreme court overstepped their powers when they change the abortion laws with Roe VS wade, Obamacare, and same sex marriage. I am not alone in that judgement, there is many that feel only the legislature make law.
Some one decided that Black lives matter partly judged on  the Ferguson  incident, a young law breaker that tried to assault a police officer was killed doing something illegal. I judge that his life did matter, but he threw it away, his decision. So the police officer's life did not matter that this young man had already tried to get the officers gun and was coming back for a second try.
We need to stop having knee jerk reactions to rating driven headlines, we need to do what Paul Harvey said,Get the rest of the story and then decide.

Mourning The America That I Thought I Knew

I am in a mood, a strange one for me but not unknown, I am a pretty happy person but when something happens that breaks my heart I get this way.
How does one mourn for a country, I mourned for my parents, my husband , my son, two grandchildren with a deep sorrow that I had to fight to get out of.This time it is you and it is me, it is what I thought our world was.
Abortion caused me to leave a political party because that party insisted killing of babies. The word abortion was always a easy word to say end of life, because to abort is to stop.
The reality of abortion and the sickness that has invaded our country with the term A woman;s choice has become a killing field and a dark depraved world of killing and selling body parts for money, no matter how they excuse or call it donations, they are monsters.
We used to talk how proud we as a nation helped free the world of  the monsters, Hitler, of Pol Pot, others like them and now ISIS. Now the realization hits me that we are worse than they will ever be. Over 56 million babies dead in our country and it is all because a few people on the supreme court said its a woman's right to decide with her own body.I wonder did they know what hell they were unleashing into the world.
Watching the videos of two of the hundreds of abortionists talk so casually about  how they end the life of these babies while sipping wine and eating lunch like they are speaking of the weather, the describing how they dismember these babies to sell parts is beyond horror. What kind of soulless people do this and how did they get by with it for so long.
I always wondered how the monsters were able to justify killing and torturing  millions of people, To use them in experiments for the greater good of Germany and the world. Now I wonder the same thing about those same kind of  doctors in today's world in our country doing the same thing.
Then I hear de fund Planned Parenthood, I hear about those terrible people making the videos. Not one word of going ot into those place and stopping the horror of what they are doing. Then waiting for any of the networks to start talking about the horror of what is going on in our country.
Making excuses for Planned Parenthood, saying it is for the greater good, maybe they will cure diseases and cancer. Does  any one stop to think maybe the baby that was gutted like a chicken for its parts would have been the one to cure cancer, to end diseases?
Yes I am mourning for those babies, I am mourning for our country and the loss of our humanity.Yes I am also angry and feeling helpless because I fear it is too late for us as a country, never mind politics, never mind honesty, never mind race, never any of the discussions for we have lost the essence of what we were meant to be and until 1973 we were becoming, maybe not perfect but we were human beings with a conscience.
Now we are going to let this continue, the pro abortionists will brainwash  people into thinking this  is for the greater good. It will be yesterday's old news, along with the rest of what used to be unacceptable.
And yes until the day I die, I will mourn for what should be a great country that the soulless, greedy people that say there is no God or do not care if there is one, have led us into the chaos and we have gone with them all too willingly.

What are we doing?

The news this week has me thinking really hard. Those two videos of the people from Planned Parenthood makes me ill.yes I am pro-life, I do think that no one has the right to end a life on purpose. But to hear those two women describe in detail how they go about killing without thought and talk about how they make money off of the baby they just ended the life of. The graphics of their description is something out of Germany in the 1930s and 1940s making excuses for the murders of those innocent people’s lives were ended also for the greater good, there is absolutely no difference between Hitler and his Doctors and USA and their abortion doctors, God help us for allowing atrocity.
This something I wrote as I thought about what does these babies feel, because we simply have no  idea if do they feel.
I Died Today
Did you know that I felt the instrument coming?
I tried to stop it with my little hand to no avail
Did you hear my silent scream as you crushed my head?
If you listen hard enough it is there in the room
Did you feel the last beats of my heart as you stopped it?
I will be in your dreams when you have grown old
Did you know that the heavens wept as I died?
In the end you will know the wrong you’ve done
Did you know that there will be no one there to care?
I will be there waiting when you lay there and cry alone.
Tee 2015

Just Checking In

After a few years of being home bound all winter and so isolated i will be moving to an apartment in a town twenty some miles away. Far enough so it will be a complete change for me to get used to without mourning for what can not be any more. So far the plans are on schedule and Hopefully do not fall through.

I blog on Blogster mostly and once in a while on the baby boomer site. And decided maybe I start back here more often than I do. some of these sites get negative and I do not do negative very well. I am still on FB and enjoy showing my  art work( I am a beginner) and my poetry.

A blog friend has  started doing hand whittled figures and i am impressed with his growing and working. I did give him a couple of hints which helped him in his painting of them and he is improving each month and spreading his wings. H ealso has started selling on Etsy so i thought I would post his Etsy address :
https://www.etsy.com/shop/MacsFarsider

I am also posting a poem I did this week in response to the negative squabbling on  Blogster.

feelings
I cry for the hurting one,
For those that cry inside
I am saddened by the hurts
For the ones that hurt inside
I long for peace for the lonely ones
For those  that are alone in a crowd
I cry for all of the ones
For those that try to be seen.
Tee 2015

I hope everyone is doing well here on Blogger and hope to see you all more often.