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Begoña Windell
Segregation is a cancer in the body politic which must be removed before our democratic health can be realized. The underlying philosophy of segregation is diametrically opposed to the underlying philosophy of democracy and Christianity and all the sophisms of the logicians cannot make them lie down together. We must make it clear that in our struggle to end this thing called segregation, we are not struggling for ourselves alone. We are not struggling only to free seventeen million Negroes. The festering sore of segregation debilitates the white man as well as the Negro. We are struggling to save the soul of America. We are struggling to save America in this very important decisive hour of her history.
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We little knew that morning, / God was going to call your name. / In life we loved your dearly, / In death we do the same. / It broke our hearts to lose you, / You did not go alone, / For part of us went with you, / the day God called you home. / You left us beautiful memories, / Your love is still our guide / And though we cannot see you, / You are always by our side. / Our family chain is broken / And nothing seems the same / But as God calls us one by one / The chain will link again.
Life is but a little pathway / God has planned for you and me, / And He walks the way before us; / Oft' our path we cannot see. / And we sometimes get discouraged / When the briers pierce us sore, / Then He comes to us and whispers, / "I am with thee evermore." / Then how beautiful the roses / Which along the path we meet! / If it were not for the briers / Would the roses seem so sweet? / Now the day is getting cloudy / And before us lies a hill, / Then our Guide in love assures us, / "Fear not, I am with thee still." / If it were not for the briers, / If the days were never dim, / If we met no dissapointments, / Could we see the need of Him? / And if Satan tried us / Would we flee to Christ for aid? / Could we know the joy of trusting, / When he says, "Be not afraid?" / But the joy that there awaits us / When we reach journey's end / Is a joy that humans mortals / Cannot nearly comprehend. / Is it worth all the toil and patience / And our efforts every one, / When we hear His words of welcome, / "Faithful one, thou hast well done."
So turn up the heat
And Chill the rose
Stretch out on the beach
And let your metatarsals play
Eventhough the ocean's closin
And there's mountains of sorbet??
We'll survive this global warmin'
If we chill the rose
Well there ain't nothing wrong with the way that she moves,
Scarlet begonias or a touch of the blues.
And there's nothing wrong with the look that's in her eye,
I had to learn the hard way just to let her pass by, let her pass by.
Now the old Chicamauga has slipped by the way
She lies on the bottom of old Mobile Bay
Where the ghosts of his father and his brother are near
They protect him and tell him there's nothing to fear
'Cause it's family tradition we take to the sea
And it's a time in the future for Cameron and me
He worked hard all year just wanted a few weeks alone
But his old lady's into modeling,
She can't stay away from the phone
Besides she bitches about the mosquitoes
She says "Down there there is nothing to do"
Her goddamn phone never stops ringing
He'll try the service in a day maybe two
This deep sense of gratitude to neighbours, family and friends,
that kept me pushing towards the end,
sitting silent with nothing but thoughts of unease,
and sounds of rustling leaves of a gentle breeze,
birds in song, breathing sweet scent of air,
thankful to glimpse back and know this was there.
Thank you for putting into words what I feel but sometimes have a hard time expressing this to friends and family. My daughter died four years ago and I have begun to live an active life again. The pain is still there, it never goes away. I do agree so much with your last point, I take nothing for granted. I am able to find joy in the most basic things. I have learned to look at life with more compassion and gratitude. I am sad but I am also joyful.
This is the hardest thing I have ever experienced. So many questions and not enough answers. When things come up it reopens the wounds and I start over grieving. Some days are better some are still bad after 2 1/2 years. I found that men often are the most lost. Women know how to grieve and express their emotions. They are at deep pain, but men are totally lost as this type of feeling is something they have never experienced on any level. We seem to unravel because we have no training in these emotions. Now I realize my destiny is to help others who have lost children. I used to sit and the grave every weekend and ask God why and what he wanted me to learn from this experience. Finally, he answered and showed me it was to help others. Compassionate Friends is a nationwide organization that helped me because I realized they understood my grief and times when I did not know if what I was doing was normal or rational. I realized there is nothing rational about emotions in this situation. I have experienced trauma and grief, but never from the depths of my soul on this level. I did not know it was possible to hurt emotionally this much and wanted it to stop. I wanted to hurt myself because the physical pain was better than the emotional pain. I feel was the past a dream or am I living a dream now. I am at times so exhausted and wonder when it is going to end. I now realize it will never end. It will not be as intense as much, but it will always be there.
I am truly sorry but I must correct you..the Bible does not say if you choose suicide you will not see the face of God. Jesus says there is therefore now NO condemnation to them who are in Christ Jesus and Nothing shall be able to separate us from the love of God. To all those who have lost loved ones to suicide. .that act cannot separate them from God. I lost my only son too..he was 23 . He died in a car accident. .I love him beyond words..and thank God I will see him again. Because of Jesus this is the hope I have. My son also was a believer and I am so very grateful to my Lord????
In 2001 lost my granddaughter at Thanksgiving time 2014 lost my grandson fourth of July time they were 1 and 5. Although they were my grandchildren the pain is horrible. As a mother you want to heal your kids pain and realize there is nothing you can do. I love these words and as I pass them to my children I hope it helps in some way.
This has hit home with me as well and explains so much. It has been 6 years since I lost my son and it feels good to know there is nothing wrong with me for the pain to still be new and fresh. It gives me hope that although I have not made it to the joy part of my loss and grief still after 6years that it does not mean that I will be this way forever and that is ok. Thank you so much for posting
Thank you; I know that you know, there is no other way to explain how you were able to write this. In our world the clarity of life is enriched with the reality that it is precious beyond anything thing else. Things change in the power of love, we will walk in a way that moves mountains, fear in no longer an obstacle to hinder what we will speak for life and time does not press our defining moments. Elected or chosen for this task does not seem fair but it does seem very necessary.
There are so many stories I could tell about Zack. How he changed my life with his presence. Or how he always smiled even when he was suffering from the medical conditions he had. How at his funeral, children in class would approach me and tell me how he talked to them about God and His love for them. Something I did not know he did. How he proved to many that there are good people in this world just by being his loving self. All these things are just the tip of the ice berg that was the life of my baby boy. He was an inspiration to all who knew him. And although I know that others miss him, but there is no one who misses him more than I. A piece of my heart moved on with him. Sunny days are still dark and stormy days are just an external expression of the storms of pain that blow non stop in my heart. Yet, I still go on. Not for myself and not only for my children, but because it is what he would want me to do. He once told me that I was the strongest person he ever knew and I intend to make him proud.
Thank you very much for your response. I have tried therapy, my doctor has me on meds, I now go to church faithfully, and I truly love my non denominational church. She was my only child my beautiful daughter. I have plenty of xanax so I will probably do that with alcohol, because my research shows that xanax possibly could not kill me When I make the final decision there is no way I am going to fail. I know I will probably go to hell for self murder, but maybe God will let me redeem myself eventually so I can be with Tina. There is truly nothing here for me. My son in law moved on after only 6 months and remarry this year. My Tina suffered so with this cancer, she eventually bled to death because the cancer went into the liver. I was a care giver for her at home, and I can never forget her pain and suffering. I am glad you at least understand. Thank You.
Moving forward, they both were happy to share with me that mommy was to be expecting again as they tried to move on with their lives. Of course there was no one happier than I. And as their second son was soon later born, it would be around several months later that my wife and myself had the great news to reciprocate our delight of having a child of our own.
But I feel extremely worried that I may disappoint him or something bad could happen. My dr reassured me that there was nothing I could do that the disease just occurred in development and there was nothing I could change. I even went on to have a very healthy pregnancy and was pregnant six months later with no complications. But for some reason, I feel so strongly that there is something wrong. I have this huge fear that I could ruin my relationship by disappointing my spouse by not carrying or delivering a healthy baby.
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