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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

 

Saturday, October 07, 2006

Musings on the Last 24 Hours

Last night we had dinner with another couple who happen to be Muslim. We went to my favorite restaurant - Ali Baba's Grill in Golden. If you live in the Denver area and like Middle Eastern food, you've gotta try it. THE BEST HUMMUS IN DENVER!!!

I got to try a drink that Muslims drink during Ramadan. Too bad I can't tell you the name, since no one knew how to translate it into English. It comes from Egypt, and it is the strangest stuff, but I liked it. When I was taking a drink of it, it didn't have much of a taste, but the after-taste is a gift that keeps on giving. It's good - not very sweet, a little like licorice, but not really. I guess that it comes from some plant. Anyway, someone is missing a marketing opportunity here in the states - I think it could be a hit.

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My friend brought up the question: When a Muslim kills others, why is that person called a terrorist, but when a white American kills others, that person is a killer or shooter or mostly not talked about (except to try to analyze why he/she did what he/she did)?

And why do people associate all Muslims with terrorism, but they don't associate white Americans with terrorism also, even though white Americans terrorize and kill too? (Examples abound - Columbine High School, the Murrah Federal Building in Oklahoma City, West Nickel Pines Amish School, Platte Canyon High School, Abu Ghraib, etc., etc.)

Might we look to our government and our media for the answer???

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On a brighter note, now that I am feeling just a little confused and dismayed by the previous subject, today's Women in Black vigil was great. Another windy day, but we had five women standing, so enough people to help us hold down the banner and signs so that we wouldn't blow away. At the end of the vigil a family walked up to us and thanked us, then put something down on the ground for us, telling us to have a drink on them. After they had left, I looked to see what they gave us and found five $5 gift cards to Starbucks.

WHOEVER YOU ARE,
THANK YOU!!!

YOU ARE THE KIND OF PEOPLE WHO HELP ME TO TOLERATE BEING A MEMBER OF THE HUMAN RACE!

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posted by Carol at 4:09 PM


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