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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, December 03, 2008

Singing Through the Hard Time

I really need to be doing other things right now. I'd love to write more, but THINGS ARE HAPPENING. Opportunities to display the Eyes Wide Open exhibit are falling into my lap. I'm getting ready for a trip (stay tuned). I have fruits and veggies to freeze before I go, cleaning to do, etc., etc.

Aaaaahhhhhhh.....

But tonight was the AFSC holiday party and I couldn't miss it. I wrote last year, after a holiday party with activist friends, about how much I love being around these people. I am not a party person, but I will make time to be with wonderful people who use their lives to make the world a better place. I'm just honored that they allow me to be there, also! ;-)

Tonight we sang a song together and I leave the words with you:

Singing Through the Hard Time
- Utah Phillips

We are singing through the hard time,
singing through the hard time
Working for the good times to come
We are singing through the hard time,
singing through the hard time
Working for the good time to come.

Some times our living gets so dark and lonely
It seems like there's nothing we can do
So we reach out to each other, and raise a song together
And let our voices carry us through.

When the war clouds gather it's so easy to get angry
And just as hard not to be afraid
But you know in your own heart no matter what happens
You just can't turn your back and walk away

Hand in hand together we help each other carry
The light of peace within us every day
And if we can learn to give it, to walk and talk and live it
That world of peace won't be so far away.


Peace to you this cold December evening. Sing a song. Our voices will carry us through.

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posted by Carol at 7:46 PM


8 Comments:

Blogger Sometimes Saintly Nick said...

Yes, things are happening—fast. Even Alex asks: “Waz upz, hoomin bean?” as I have been singing and humming Christmas songs all day.

Singing Through the Hard Time is a grand song! I shall seek the music to it.

I agree: Our voices will carry us through!

Blessings, Carol!

8:43 PM  
Blogger Carol said...

Hey Nick,

I'm sorry that I haven't responded to your email with the cute photos. I'm trying to balance things right now. But I did see it and I thank you! Very sweet...

Let me know if you find anything about that song. I searched but didn't find a YouTube or anything on it.

Isn't is funny that Alex's and Buddha dogs don't remember Christmas songs from one year to the next???

8:50 PM  
Blogger Carol said...

Ooops! Alexes? Alexs? What's the right way to write more than one Alex?

8:50 PM  
Blogger Sometimes Saintly Nick said...

I am searching for Singing Through the Hard Time even at this moment. Don’t worry about writing back about the pics—just enjoy the beauty of peace between animal predators and prey.

I have no idea what the plural of Alex is. Of course, Alex does not care. You know how lousy his spelling is!

9:03 PM  
Blogger thailandchani said...

I think it would be Alexes. :) It's interesting to see Utah Phillips again. It's been years since I've heard of him.


~*

9:07 PM  
Blogger Carol said...

Nick,

That's right. Alex spells, uh, uniquely, and I can understand what he's saying, so why do I care how I write as long as the point gets across?

9:16 PM  
Blogger Carol said...

Chani,

I think you're right!

Phillips actually died in May of this year. A loss to our world...

9:17 PM  
Blogger Border Explorer said...

Thanks for introducing me to this great song. And...I agree that justice and peace people are the best people in the world!

9:27 PM  

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