“Thought It Was Love” by Ty Myers is one of those songs that I thought maybe even think I like. It’s not the type of song that usually pulls me in but the melody is a bit magnetic, and Ty’s voice hits all the right notes. This song steers me in a whole different path I thought that I thought I would be driving and I’m glad I decided to stay on this road. “Though It Was Love” might be a path you should travel as well give it a listen to decide.
No one will defend a “Cancer Cell” against the war a surgeon brings to it but when it comes to the defense of many bodies against evil some believe the scalpel must be put down. We never want “war” but in the defense of “innocent human life” suddenly attacked not only must it be fought but prayed for. Whether it be from terroristic actions or the direct supporters thereof war sometimes is necessary. When one promises to unleash “nuclear hell” upon people just because they are who they are then war is the only answer before the clock has stopped. We pray for peace but when war is brought upon us we pray for the courage to defeat the enemy before it can kill the body(s).
It was a moment of clarity that stopped everything. For, the word was heard even to those who would normally not listen. Everything suddenly made sense in that instant and nothing was the same after. G-D spoke now will we listen and if so for how long before we go back to the pretend?
If we changed the census laws to make sure only those who are “legal residence” of a certain state are counted to determine house representatives would these “peaceful protests” be tolerated? Yes, in this scenario we would count the “general population” but in terms of of financial assistance and representation only “legal residence” would be considered. Would this move the needle knowing that those in “control” would not reap the benefit of illegal immigration or would they still fight (literally) just as hard? I think you know where I’m going with this and honestly would love to see how it would play out in the real world.
Just as a rainbow symbolizes many things to many different people so does the connotation of many a word. We can all celebrate the symbol of a rainbow especially after a big rainstorm and we can all celebrate gay no matter what our preference as it’s a good old time. The month should be meant for “everyone” not just for those of a certain sexual preference and with that in mine I enjoy the Flintstones version. The Flintstone version could be adopted all year long and I don’t belief anyone would object.
In a free society people should be able to have a consensual adult relationship whatever it might be yet and still have people with different views on such a relationship. Personally we have the right to think as we do and express those views hopefully not in the other word for cigarettes. In other words gay and proud it’s up to you to interpret but let’s not be a jerk wherever our words might go.
If one wants to get super fast service they have to smell like the cheese. I’m not talking about the cheese that draws people to the plate but the one that repels them instead. Suddenly, you’re the first in line and they can’t wait to get you going on your memory old way. In the end quick service comes to those who have the look or to those that have the smell. Wow, I really smell the cheese yuck!
If my frown is always upside down how far would you be reading this blog piece. For, even though we might truly seek peace do we want a story that is just full of it? Yes, we might often want a “happy ending” but there should be plenty of Kleenexes or punching gloves along the way. Peace is great from the inside but watching it can be a bit “boring” and that is the sad truth even as we seek to smile along the way.
Maybe it’s good I’m Shabbos observant as I can relate to the lyrics just not the date. Staying away from trouble although trouble often seeks M-E.
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This song is something I’ve heard many times before but listening is not following. For, loyalty keeps M-E where I am even if my feet try to pull me away. It doesn’t make much sense except for the one you know is less of a risk … maybe then the one you don’t? In the end I’ll just enjoy the song even if the engine isn’t running.
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Although the plan has been thought out I have no clue how it’s really going to go. For, usually the path is something that was nothing on the blue prints. Honestly, that’s fine with M-E as I’m just going to wing it and live for the moments in between. It makes no sense to Y-O-U why I’m where I am today and trust me my mirror has the same image. Yet it is what it is, and I guess that’s okay for M-E even as I don’t have a clue where it will lead to tomorrow.