I am never sure about the future but I am looking to it anxiously. I have been living at home for 23 years aching to rid of suburbia in order to see the world in its true color.

I don’t believe life is as easy as it has been painted for me.
I say “for me” because I have been given a great life.
I'll admit it’s been easy its been comfortable.

When I hear about the things other people go through...
or about what is going on in some other land it doesn’t make sense to me.
I am too far removed from suffering and the worry of real life things to be able to grasp it.
I don't even see it....


We all worry about problems and they may be “real life” issues but honestly most of them are not

This is the land of complain about something because we have everything.
And worry about the little things because the big things will get taken care of.
Right now I sound overly passionate but it is necessary, I am tired of the society I live in.
It makes me puke that I have nothing to get sick over.

Let me go off track for a moment, for I need this answered, is the media in place to give us the news?
Or have we empowered them to awaken even for a moment our incurable boredom?
What is today’s real news?
That the unemployment rate has changed or is it that 13,698 children just lost their lives?

Sometimes we shake a snow globe in order to stir a reaction
but for the globe we live on it is unnecessary…
The vibrations are already underfoot...
our neighbors are crying out...

Hunger for truth

Fight against complacency

Honor the one next to you