Only minutes ago, a victorious challenge to patriarchal domination reported. Turkey withdraws child rape bill after street protest. Law would have pardoned men of rape if man was married to underage child. This is a great victory for females of all ages in patriarchy societies of Islam domination and Sharia Law. By no means is this an ultimate victory. We still have a long way to go. It’s only one withdrawn bill that is being sent back into Turkish legislation for further debate. It is the beginning of a long road, a long fight for human rights of females in societies of patriarchy.
Whatever we can do to stop child rape, forced marriage and inhumane treatment of females in patriarchy societies will be considered giants steps to ensure the inalienable rights of females all over the world. Any small victory must be considered a major victory.
We must forge on until every nation on this planet abandons Sharia law that makes females the properties of men. One ought not be enslaved to men just because she was born female. All human beings are born with a birthright, a human right, an inalienable right to freedom and independence just as the rest of us around the world are. The voice for female liberty has been heard. In one small corner of the earth. We must continue to fight until there is no more reason for the voice of female liberty to be heard.
As we enter a forever more turbulent world, encountering the evil forces that destroys our peace, we must find alternatives for a sanctuary.
An overload of negative news, division, war, hatred and disgusting abuses of other human beings, dilution of diversity, an increase in uniformity, a loss of individualism and a rise in conformity, failed leadership and aspirations, a delusion of the American Dream, of our dreams, of Freedom & Independence, we must seek the tranquility of solitude, the serenity of imagination, to create a world in the depth of our mind that as creators of imaginary worlds and imaginary friends
The amity of life in the distant dimension of the mind, one’s own field of creativity, the fertile cells that stimulate worth add purpose. Somewhere in the depth of that vast cerebrum so small, yet filled with more creativity than all the universe, are the solutions to every problem in the cosmos. Stuffed inside that little object that is your brain is vast storage systems as intense as the solar system, yet so slightly tapped. Not even an iota of its volume has been mined. Only you can mine your own mind.
Tapping deep into the imagination, tooling the lexical components of language, a writer creates his or her own composition like a musician assembles notes, beats, meters, keys, dynamics, harmony, melody, rhythm and whole bunch of other stuff that makes the final creation pleasant for us to listen to. I don’t know about you, but I rely on music heavily during my periods of writing. Music gives me mood, and launches the spaceship of creativity and opens the frontiers of imagination into distant dimensions. Dimensions that only the mind’s eye can see and the inner voice can speak. It’s the place where some souls think we are foolish or dreamers and unproductive to their standards or worst, insane, but they are kind and sometimes keep their opinions to themselves, locked away from their voice box. Ah, but as writers, we all understand exactly what other writers are going through, what they try to convey when they speak of writers’ life. It’s a mystery no wise detective has yet solved on why we do it, what motivates us and exactly where we get our ideas from. Our ideas rain down upon us and turns our minds into the plush, lush, fields of soft green meadows with bunny rabbits hopping when not nibbling on yummy clover, butterflies floating effortlessly above or at night, the lightning bugs under the moon, and imaginary friends dotting the landscape to paint the picture we transfer into words. Stories.
Every movie has a soundtrack and most writers write as if a movie is playing in their head and they try to capture those butterflies of ideas and translate them into words. Harder than it is imagined. At least in the smooth movie-flow.
There are an unlimited number of mediating music videos you can listen to on YouTube. You can select other music as well, if it helps you in your creative writing. Many of the mediation videos are 3 hours long and then there are those mixes that are even longer providing nonstop music. Plenty more than you’ll ever need to get yourself in the writing and creative mood, to get your literary juices flowing.
The elements of writing is the same, yet different for each of us who hold a pen as the most valuable tool in the world and paper our greatest treasure. Sure, in this modern world we use computers and word processors, and all the technology that advanced life can supply us, but we all share that high-quality time once in a while with the good old-fashion pen and paper. It makes us feel… well, alive and creative. Some do and some don’t. There are dreamers and there are doers. But it doesn’t really matter. We strive to make today better than yesterday and no one, but no one is going to read this until it if picture perfect. Some of us can write a darn good book in a month, others take a lifetime before they finish their project. Some never see their project through. No one ever reads its but them. We ask ourselves, why is something so easy, so hard? Why does it take so long to get it right? Maybe that answer is locked deep in the mind where the wilderness journey takes us on those moments of adventure with our imaginary friends. Maybe there is a sliver of remedy in an iota of mindset that we walked past a dozen, maybe a hundred times and never once saw it before. We have to look. Search deeper. The cerebrum journey where ideas and creativity are buried like treasure waiting to be discovered. It’s so near, yet so distant. It is like being on the moon, yet being at the farthest distant of the galaxy. It is within your reach. Just put on your cerebrum spacesuit and travel where only you can go, where no other human being can journey.
The gatekeeper of ideas and creativity is between your ears. Listen to meditation music while emptying your mind of disturbing thoughts, interrupting communications and negative visions that take you away from creativity and replace those negatives with a creativity-tapping mediation of deep mind exploration and harvesting.
Solitude. Atmosphere of your environment. A good pair of headphones. Mediation music. Maybe even a glass of your favorite wine. Your pen and paper, or word processor while you type like a pianist and create the melody of your words and lexicon that you structure into a language that become literature.
It is there that a writer walks through the deep forest of his or her own mind and ventures through a virgin wilderness of untapped discoveries to harvest the precious ideas of an imaginary world that one day might become reality. The journey beyond the boundaries of common sanity, the place only other writers can understand the description made by a fellow lexicologist in his work of expanding lexicons.
The crafter of words, the blending of language, linguistics and labor of lexicologists, lexicons and literature, the art of craft.
When the author provides the lexicographer with more words to add to his dictionary an accomplished writer is finished, the project complete.
Let music help turn your words into a melody.
Image of brain from: wikipedia.org/wiki/Brain
Even hardcore liberals conceded Pence was the overwhelming victor against an interrupting idiot, Kaine.
The debate was held 4 October and within minutes after the end, Pence was declared the clear winner. With 98% of people polled voting for Pence and only 2% for failure Kaine. If the president should be unable to complete his term, the vice-president would then step in and become the president. Pence overwhelmingly demonstrated he is beyond capable to do just that while Kaine physically overpowered the mind that he was wantonly incapable of being the President of the United States of America by being totally unqualified.
This morning, 5 October 2016, hardcore liberal propaganda kingdoms are in severe damage control and overdrive, trying to dilute last night’s landslide decision that favored Pence with obvious victory. They’ve even called in the janitors, excuse me, maintenance engineers, to write lies in attempt to thwart the American people that are still gullible and vulnerable to their slavemaster mentality. The slimiest of journalists are probably preparing their will and contemplating suicide as their Marxist Utopia is being dismantled and destroyed brick by brick like Ronald Reagan did their beloved Berlin Wall.
This vice-president debate ought to be what the Battle of Saratoga was for the American Revolution, a turning point of that war and it is the decisive turning point of the presidential election because of this debate.
What the debate truly demonstrated for the American people is the ability of the running mates of Donald Trump and Hillary Clinton to square off, not defend their running mate, but to demonstrate rather or not they have what it takes to lead America if their party’s elected official should be the winner of the 2016 Presidential race to make him or her President of the United States in early 2017. Pence did that. Kaine failed to do that. In the very real scenarios and possibilities of the elected president being unable to complete their term, especially an eight-year session of two terms with Clinton and Trump the oldest since Ronald Reagan, Pence gives confidence to the American people on both sides of the political aisle.
Kaine sold his time and stole Pence’s time about Trump’s taxes. He lost. Americans overwhelmingly shunned his ignorance. Nobody cares. What Trump has done with his taxes were legal and what any smart business person would do. And it was his money. Clinton on the other hand is plagued with corruption and illegal acts, rather she was ever charged for them or not. She did things that were unethical, illegal and she did her evil deeds with other people’s money, not her own.
The presidential debate with Pence the clear victor ought to put at rest the ignorant third-party candidates that have no chance of winning the election but every chance of upsetting the real choice of the people by counterfeiting the election with stubborn voting.
At another time and another place I will demonstrate why we need to remove third-party candidates from a national general election process and have a political runoff much more like a sports competition runoff like wrestling, tennis, gaming and even contact sports where teams go one on one against an opponent and then the loser is eliminated from further competition and the winner goes on to challenge the winner from the other eliminating process. It is a system that will take longer to administer or consume more time, but it is one that is far fairer not to the contestants but to we the people of the United States of America.
I have fully supported Donald J. Trump’s desire to be president since 2011, one of his longest and most vocal supporters, or at least one among them. The slander and libelous remarks waged against me were trying. The alternative is a corrupt government run by corrupt elitist of special interest and that interest is not the American people.
Before last’s night’s debate I supported Trump and his choice for a running mate. Although I became familiar with Pence during that time I did not know what he had. Last night I saw what Pence had to fortify Trump. Leadership. I also so saw what Kaine did not have to fortify his running mate, Hillary Clinton. Leadership. Or the lack thereof. Kaine and Clinton both lack leadership and that my friends in cyber world leaves Julian Assange of WikiLeaks.org unexploited bombshell a missed opportunity or a delayed opportunity of little concern seeing the outcome of the debate which was remarkably showed at the hands of God. Today is Pence’s day and we wouldn’t want anything to take away from that glory. Its our day. The American people who have the conscience to think of someone besides themselves, to think of their country, their fellow Americans and the future.
Now we can begin the process of not only taking back America and making our nation better, but in taking back our streets and neighborhoods from the criminals and elements that threaten our united prosperity. Donald J. Trump may not be the most polished presidential hopeful nor may he be the most perfect, but one this is immediately clear, he is the only candidate who offers an intelligent choice for the American people in the pool of remaining contenders. To do anything but to vote for Donald J. Trump would be a careless act of selfishness, an immature act of greed and a gross act demonstrating a lack of intelligence.
A vote placed by ignorance cannot be recalled.
At this moment, all the cards are on the table and are in full view for everyone to see. It is clear who the winner is of this political poker game. Any other outcome would substantially tell us we don’t have a problem with our political system, we have a problem with the American people who exercises their right to vote. That exercise defines exactly what freedom and independent means to the American people as a nation of citizens and as individuals.
When we pass the torch of the most powerful office in the nation to the most powerful nation on earth, we’d better know exactly what we are doing for our destiny depends up on our aspiration.
WE ARE AMERICANS
When America Had Leadership
A Rendezvous with Destiny
On 8 November 2016, Vote for leadership or vote for failure
Our resolve is steadfast strong. Man cannot destroy a nation built upon the foundation of Freedom & Independence for all. Evil can take some of our loved ones, and a few of our heroes and heroines, but it cannot take our souls. It is our souls that shall defeat evil.
“Don’t be afraid of being outnumbered. Eagles fly alone. Pigeons flock together.” ~Anonymous
At 6:06 PM today on 8 August 2016, a beer, a pizza, a prayer and a celebration for the two-year anniversary for the sweet taste of victory.
To the grace. To the happiness. To the love that she’s found. Her bae. To the freedom and independence she possesses. Not only did she earn it, it was stolen from her the moment she was born a girl in a dark world of patriarchy. To the pursuit of life, liberty and happiness. To the Guardian Angels whose wings forever shadow upon the wings of the great Eagles she now soars with….
Today was the day, today is the day, of the hour of “Touch down in Vegas!” 6:06 PM. Today, we celebrate the two-year anniversary of the 8 August 2014 touch down to freedom and independence. Upon that hour, two years ago, the Eagle had landed. From there, she soared into the skies of freedom and independence. A day and the hour that will live in gracefulness in my memory for all of eternity. The moment that marks the end of a long journey. The hour of a new beginning. America, the land of the free, home of the brave. Now we continue to focus on breaking the chains of other sisters that are restrained by the patriarchal hands of evil….
As I have said before, “Freedom comes to those who preserve and prevail in a steadfast manner without ceasing a single moment, until the restrains of slavery are broken and the chains fall free.” Your restrains of slavery have been broken, Justine, the Free One, and your chains have fallen free. Prosper, the fourth P that follows the three Ps of success. ENJOY!