So, Monday is gone, and Tuesday is here. One more day closer to Friday if you ask me.
Yesterday I was wrought with a temper flare I guess you could say.
I blogged quite brazen I suppose. I just feel that if I am a voice in America, why can't I be heard? I'll tell you why I can't be heard, it's because my voice does not have an amplifier, such as a congressman or senator. Without those voice amplifiers, one could go on through life and never be known of. Heck, I vote every year and I still think my vote is nothing but paper waste. If my lonely voice in a crowded country is capable of affecting change upon our despicable government, I'll eat my words against them. Until then, how can one actually get their voice heard above the din of society as we know it?
Same could be said for religion or any way of life for that matter. Do these words make any kind of sense to anyone out there in cyberspace?
Does anyone care to comment?
Blog away my fellow humans, it is our freedom to say what is on our minds!
About Me
- Toby
- I am 35, divorced, 1 son 7 years old. I live with my family. I lead a spiritual life within a Native American Medicine and Shamanism realm. I am an active solo musician as well as a part of "The Baghdad String Benders". I currently live and work in Baghdad, Iraq as a civilian contractor. I am versed in Middle Eastern, West African and Native American rhythms etc. I am also a "Trance Dancer" Perhaps also referred to as Totem Dancing, (not affiliated with Traditional Pow Wow dancing.) I also love the outdoors, camping, hiking, chasing storms (not for profit, more for personal pleasure). I am a diverse character to be sure.
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