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Why Do I Write This Blog???

The easiest (and probably the most honest) answer to that question is: I don't know. It all started in the summer of 2005, when I went to Crawford, Texas ( a.k.a. the home of the prez's ranch, a.k.a. the home of Camp Casey) to support Cindy Sheehan. I wanted the world to know that, contrary to what one could read in the mainstream media, the peace movement was alive and well and large numbers of Americans did not support the war in Iraq. I wanted people to know that thousands of Americans were willing to travel to Texas and tolerate the heat, humidity, and bugs in order to support a grieving mother whose new purpose was to shine a light on the lies that led to the war and to bring home our troops so that no other mother would have to know the pain that she felt.

Over time, this blog has become more of an exploration of who I am, my spirituality, and how life works. I love life's complexities, exploring the shades of gray. I want to, as Rainier Maria Rilke said,

"Be patient toward all that is unsolved in your heart and try to love the questions themselves, like locked rooms and like books that are now written in a very foreign tongue. Do not now seek the answers, which cannot be given you because you would not be able to live them. And the point is, to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps you will then gradually, without noticing it, live along some distant day into the answer."

Maybe my blog is just one big question about what is needed in order for people to take the time to love and cherish each other and our earth. Maybe someday, I will "live along some distant day into the answer."

In the meantime, thank you for joining me on my journey. I welcome you to share yours with me

 

Wednesday, August 30, 2006

Lemmings

Yesterday while we stood as Women in Black, three bikers stopped at the back of the line of cars waiting at the red light. They started angrily yelling at us about how people have to die in order for us to have the right to stand like we do.

At the front of the line of cars, a young male - maybe 10 years old - sat as a passenger in an SUV. He was observing us until the noise from the bikers gave him permission to start yelling at us also.

And I wonder... if I were to sit in my car at a red light and gently yell out "Life is precious. Treat others with loving kindness." would my voice give others permission to speak out about kindness and respect?


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posted by Carol at 11:09 AM


4 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

The sorrow of Iraq has nothing to do with our first amendment rights, other than government and media actions to diminish them.
It seems non-violent protest, by it's very nature, provokes a response from a violent culture.

Drew

12:12 PM  
Anonymous Mellissa said...

Each of has the right to say anything that he feels. It depends on us if we carry about all those things or we should select only the ones that are really matter.

2:37 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Is it kind and respectful to call others "lemmings"?

12:43 PM  
Blogger Carol said...

No it's not. Thank you!

Always growing and refining.

Thank you for the wake-up.

I bet that you can find other things that I have written that are not as kind as I would like, also. I hope that, as I grow, my heart and mind are always more loving.

12:50 PM  

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