The Magic of FREEDOM
Let us dig into FREEDOM.What does it mean to you .How do you feel about it.Would you ever give it up.
The law will never make men free, it is men that have to make the law free.
Henry David Thoreau
Let us dig into FREEDOM.What does it mean to you .How do you feel about it.Would you ever give it up.
The law will never make men free, it is men that have to make the law free.
Henry David Thoreau
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fighting for freedom
a cost worth paying for it
living in freedom
FREEDOM
Give it up my freedom
No way no how
Aint gotta much
And um keepin just
What little I do have
Freedom to do what
You may ask
Not much
I say
Freedom of speech
May be true in sum places
Others it will git you killed
Freedom to walk down the street
I think not
Drive byes
Will mess you up
Freedom to be free
What the heck is that
You pay for every little thing
Food that you eat water that you drink
And the prices still high rocketin
Freedom to go to a foreign country
No way hoza
You git locked up
If you blink the wrong eye
Ever love aint free
As the song say
Money cant buy me love
Vote is it free
No
You vote
Dose it count
Maybe but to what extent
Freedom really tell me about it
Written By: Bettie Davis ————- (C) July o1 , 2o12
Hello all stopped in for a couple minutes still on my weekend vacation I take a look better tomorrow and come up with something. love you all great stuff what I see tonight on here
We are certainly blessed by the freedoms we have and by those who help preserve them for us. Wonderful blog, theme and pieces posted. Will ponder and try to come back later on today.
But in the meantime, a piece written last year . . . .
FREEDOM’S SONG
Each morning as I peruse
my ever-growing list
of what I want to do today,
where to go,
which direction to take,
what to see,
what I want to accomplish
in these precious few hours
allotted to me each day,
I remember at once
how blessed I really am
to have the freedom
to do as I have planned,
to take whichever path
suits my fancy as I choose.
And at the same time
I must remind myself again
that I have freedoms
denied to so many
whose hopes and dreams
go unfulfilled,
their freedoms suppressed,
their days full of agony
and perpetual despair.
So as this day unfolds,
I remember to give thanks
to those who have made
and continue to make possible
the freedoms I enjoy.
And I pray for peace
and freedom for all
every day and everywhere.
(c) barbara kausteklis 4-13-11
Freedom in my eyes.
Lost soul no longer cries.
Chains been lifted from my heart.
Sorrow bares no more part.
I’ve been set free from the scandal’s scorn.
My heart is free to roar.
My soul no longer bleeds.
My spirit fly’s free.
In my spirit I can now breath.
I’m not so bogged down.
I no longer carry a permit frown.
I can here the growing butterfly sound.
I’m no longer bound by filth of sexually assault .
I’m growing stronger ever day.
Since that shaman journey came my way.
It set my soul free from all the hurt.
I am no long buried alive in the dirt.
I’m no long the walking dead girl.
Freedom I have found in this life of cruel towns.
Freedom from all the ups and downs.
Freedom to feel alive.
Freedom to forget the stride .
Just freedom all around me.
Every piece is so very inspiring. I’m moved by each one of them. :love: :love: :love: