Individual Dreams

One of the greatest regrets a person can have in life is the realization that an association or people force you to abandon who you are. It seems churches, politics or opinions make us want to conform to certain characterizations and to condemn those who don’t. In the past, I made decisions to abandon the “world” and leave valuable friends behind only to find that they were the only ones who really valued the person I am. Promises of deliverance are made to desperate people; those who are hungry, confused and insecure. But as life passes us by and we gain confidence, we find that certain people are missed and it was a terrible thing to let them go for any ideal.

That is why I value the individual. I don’t think we should allow people’s opinions stand in the way of our friends, acquaintances or dreams. Every person on this earth is valuable and should never be classified in groups like cattle. Each of us have our own dreams and passions but political and religious ideals hinder us from enjoying many of the good things that life has in store for us. They can keep us away from those who know us and from our dreams. What a tragedy.

Of course we do need unity to accomplish some things and to protect ourselves from larger groups but it should never be at the expense of the individual. In corporations, schools and governments alike, each person’s unique personalities should be celebrated along with their passions and skills. Associations should be a means to accomplish the dreams of each person involved and not just a chosen few. Individual desires need to be protected and cherished. Using a breadbox mentality destroys this.

The ability to blog and to communicate with others is the centerpiece of individual freedom. There is nothing worse than restrictions in communication even if they are our own. Never let other peoples ideals keep you from your dreams or separate you from those you care about.

Sunrise

When helping just hurts

Trying brings pain
If I choose to ignore 
Let things remain
Indifferent mind
Hard as I try
I can’t change my heart 
It won’t say good by
So go on ahead
Label our dream
Give it a name
Whatever it seems
I won’t give up
Our love’s like the sun
Let the earth turn away
A sunrise will come 

What a Character!

Our minds like to sort things out and put them in an orderly fashion. It is a part of our survival skills; our ability to create and build. But along with this comes a tendency to categorize. It is a natural tendency but can cause us to miss quite a bit of detail when we depend solely on it. Science over the years has been advanced by those who break out of the status quo and look into matters in greater detail than those before them.

It is the desire of most people to have good character and endorse others who do. There are actions that are virtuous and actions that are abhorrent. No one should endorse abusive and abhorrent behavior. We won’t take time to list them. When a culture gets in trouble when it becomes normal to classify people. Numerous ways are used to do this, including race, sex, religion, politics, police, and the poor; the associations go on. But every person is an individual with the ability to make choices on their own.

So we use the words judgmental and characterizations to describe this sort of classifying people. Most people want to avoid being lumped in with a group. Right winger, the rich, liberal, the poor; the inclination is to characterize them as having bad motives, wanting to destroy or rip off others. The fact is that character itself is independent of these labels and we need to focus on good and bad behavior alone concerning a particular person. This should be done only after knowing all the details, and having some kind of influence in the matter.  Anything short of this is an injustice. Attributing behaviors to a particular group is also an injustice. We should have good judgment but not be judgmental; have good character while avoiding characterizations.

In every association there are good and bad people. There are also people who make mistakes or lack understanding. To classify them all as being bad does the good ones injustice. Classifying them all as good does the bad ones an injustice. In a socialist kind of mindset, people are put into classes like cattle. The tendency to judge is increased because the leaders want to be the saviors of a particular group. Some associations need to make enemy groups so their hero groups have a cause to fight.

People need to deeply consider the perspectives of others. There are those who want to jump in and force action when they have a particular passion themselves. When media and others make associations as if all of one race is rightfully enraged or all of a police force or military are brutal, they do an injustice to the majority that have good character and just want to keep peace. Our opinions on how to get there may vary but the people involved aren’t always of the same opinion either. I can bet that they are all rational people as we are and should all take time to understand each other. From there they can sort out bad behavior and punish those who do it while showcasing those who do good things that help. But it seems normal nowadays to approach things from a group perspective and that approach is unjust;  but maybe it pays better to report that way.

 

Forte

Complaining’s not our forte

But our hands are grasping air
We reach for satisfaction 
To find it isn’t there 
We try to be the person
In other people’s brains 
But Who can satisfy it?
We all want off that train
Hearts were made for love
And time is running fast
We want to use it all
And also make it last
Choices can be hard
Reality the same
It doesn’t make it false
No one is to blame
Cutting off what hurts
keeping what’s been earned
Doesn’t end a thing
As long as we have learned
Love always endures
Will never be dismissed 
We just travel on
The other person missed







Faraway

Everyone sees that look in her eyes

A faraway thought is there
With every pause life brings
Her eyes look away and stare
Could it be me in those dreamy eyes?
I don’t have to dream alone
She’s always been in my thoughts
Whenever my mind would roam
My life’s intention
Every desire
Is to do what I can
To find that fire
We’re not good at working things out
I can act like the worst buffoon
But I promise with all my heart
Not to give her a single wound
So if you see her dreaming
Gazing out into the blue 
Please just let her know 
That I am dreaming too.

This Heart

What you are looking at

Is an impervious heart

flexible and sweet 
Pulled so hard
Years ago
It almost tore 
Now a strong survivor 
It is ready to love
Without worry
or concern
This heart is full of fun
And mischief
if you see tears
They are from effort
Cause it will get
What it desires
Patiently 
Over time 
Or quickly 
In a moment 
Don’t blink 
Don’t fear 
Don’t worry
This heart is strong.