This is the hardest topic I have to write about for times and moods can change your feelings about a song. Even this choice by Badflower wasn’t what I originally had in my mind (you’ll see the other one shortly…) but it had such an impact on me when it came out that I had to listen to their other songs. The lyrics and emotions are so raw they hit you like very few songs can. So here’s the 1st to come to mind many, many more to follow.
It’s the one line or few that takes a casual relationship into a true friendship or can turn us into a bunch of animals. The 1st joke usually isn’t spoken before “hello” but should be said before “goodbye” for it can leave a lasting impression to insure that there are more “hello’s” in the future or honestly close the door forever. Some jokes will go over well with the right tribe or at the right time while others will make some go ape. Too many relationships are scared to climb this tree because one step to high can lead one tumbling down as if it was a banana peel especially in the PC times we leave. Yet no strong honest relationship can be true without it. The 1st joke must be said and G-D willing it will lead to many laughs in the future.
Each individual has their unique DNA, life experiences so how they get there may not matter as much as if they truly find the right ending. Some will follow the good book while others will teach us all how to truly be faithful to one concept in it. Others will open our eyes to a sound we could have never seen before if they weren’t walking. Some paths might be full of hills and rocks while others appear very smooth until there is a sudden fall. Yet in the end even if our paths appear to be on the opposite trail as long as we end at the right spot I believe G-D will give us the key to true paradise.
FOOTNOTE- THIS POST IS FOR ADULTS
One of the major concepts in this very creative video is something that came out of my head. The question then is then which came 1st the concept in my head or the time machine that took it away and if there were any casualties along the way. Watch the video then read this previous post maybe great minds die alike after all.
WRITTEN ON THIS BLOG 4/09/19- ….I think
I awoke this morning in a different realm which I could be buried in the previous one. It was as if a new book was opened but on the same chapter. All the characters were the same and everything continued as if it was “supposed to” but some patterns proved this wasn’t the case. A rare acquaintance who was not with us was suddenly bright and cheery well maybe not so cheery but at least her heart was pounding. Little things led to this revelation as cars were parked perfectly this morning and socks with holes were suddenly patched. Some might say alternate universes are occurring simultaneously yet I believe mine just began today…ish. Maybe others go on a different journey to hell, heaven or rebirth but for me the story stays the same which at least leaves the burden of leaving beyond six feet under.
While most birds sing only a few are actually heard. There are the birds which basically repeat what appears to be most popular and they can become tiresome rather quickly. Then there are the birds that sing beautiful songs but one has to listen very carefully to hear their notes and the meaning in between. They all might be heard by their tribes yet one voice can be heard through the noise. This voice Trump’s the others and although some might find it obnoxious and annoying at times it is voice that is truly heard through the clutter. While others fly in their coop this voice fly’s directly into action even if other birds attack. So in the end it might not be the sound you would make but can you really criticize it in the world that it must fly against. We all have our voice maybe we should appreciate the beauty in uniqueness in others as well.
It’s not they got smarter it’s just that we got dumber. Electing our 1st extreme vegan anti-gun President of course they would come after us. Once we literally released the pens where else would they go for their food as they overpopulated our lands like the animals they are. People took to the vegan lifestyle like there was no tomorrow and it just might be for the rest of us. Who knows maybe the cities are safe but the people who live in the “fly over” country can’t even “legally” defend ourselves against this onslaught. Everywhere you turn they can come after you suddenly without a moment’s notice and who can blame them if their not being fed then we’re their next dinner or breakfast. That is why now if the creatures from the government or those on 4 legs come banging at my door they can pull this from my dead cold fingers.
FOOTNOTE- I personally have reduced my meat footprint.
I may not have the powers of those in the Avengers but have discovered my own super hero power. For while others see their relationship suddenly DIE I have the incredible power to bring them BACK TO LIFE! This power is derived from my cell phone as I call those who have brought such hurt feelings and some how many manage to have them work to patch them up. Just like other Super Hero’s I work in disguise where my identity is often hidden from those in pain. Sometimes I wish I could reveal my power but truthfully anyone with a cell phone and a hurt loved one can perform this Super Hero act… if you dare!
FOOTNOTE– If you don’t believe this is a Super Hero power you haven’t flown through my doors.
It’s funny how we will listen to some of the crudest humor yet feel awkward listening to words that might touch our soul. Words that we wouldn’t say in public are the same one’s we turn on during radio time yet turn off one’s that take us to a higher place. There is a line where we change the channel but we often switch back when our eyes become a bit too heavy.
I’m as guilty as the rest of us as crude talk wakes me up during the morning commute and keeps me going during the ride home. It’s not that I don’t take in a word of Joel Osteen (sorry Rabbi but no Rabbi’s are on the air) every once in awhile it’s just the good word can sometimes have me thinking about sleep time and I’m not ready to go to heaven yet. What we listen to makes a difference but when we listen can tell us more about whether we actually get through the morning to the day.
You are a great unique individual that deserves respect and a few laughs just because you are that one! This is what the Bud Rebel Movement should be about allowing YOU to express your own self without the PC police having their sirens blaring. It is a movement that promotes walking your own path as long as you don’t trip others on the way ahead. That no matter what society puts in your way you can jump over it because you’re that special. It’s just we need to fight together to make sure those leaps are as small as possible. Furthermore we need to continue the battles to make sure we can still laugh, dance, cry with happy emotions as well as change the world one idea or thought at a time. Some might call it a tribe I call it a family that G-D willing fights for a brighter day as we walk along the path of life together.
The NY Times & CNN have done their part in helping the President with his re-election campaign although that wasn’t their intention. By releasing private documents of President Trump’s taxes they have added an extra sympathetic role to his run. For this continues to prove not only is he running against a Democratic Nominee yet to be nominated but the media establishment who have all their arrows pointed to him. Generally people of good hearts will feel it’s unjust that “private records” of an individual were leaked way before he had sought public office. This will only create more empathy for the person under attack. Only those most partisan will try to make hay out of what is really at the bottom of the barn. Don’t step in it it’s disgusting.