Saturday, May 31, 2008
midnight crossing
We need to believe in this country. We need to be participants in the life experience and we need to have a cooperative opinions about how the social world operates. Those in charge of what we see and hear have accumulated great wealth and influence. In so doing, they have managed to shape our lives, all of our lives. Think about that for a minute. You are not in charge of your life. You are limited in both scope and experience in more ways than you can count and your life experience itself is not of your design. This is the reason we all need to believe in something better on the other side of the cat-box. We need to participate in the life experience because if we choose not to, we fall away into the silent rhelm of obscurity. We need to collectively believe because we are all afraid of the crossing into midnite and together we can still be all afraid. 98.2 LLC
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