To one of the last Kennedy patriarchs, Ted I bid you God speed brother. Thank you for your undying dedication to the greatest Country on Earth. You selflessly dedicated your time to the young children left behind by a brutal battle for power. This done by cowardly men, who for what ever reason felt it necessary to end a life, only to advance the position of one other. Thank you Ted for showing us that life must be lived hard and for a reason. Otherwise it's only just an existence. Thank you for showing us that Patriotism is best displaid as one lives their life. Thank you for your humility, as I know that you knew one must learn from his or her mistakes. Thank you Mr. Kennedy. Thank you for being you. Ill see you on the other side brother, God speed!

Dear Lord, thank you for showing me that what I deemed as a meager task is really your way of showing me that the simple things are sometimes the hardest to accept!

As time passes I realize that the most important things in life are the people we love. Love means never having to be lonely. Love will allow you to move through tough time in a manner witch is conducive to a positive outcome. Love will always win. Love will always evolve to great things. All we must do is open our hearts and minds and love will do the rest. Sianara

Our founding fathers set up our government so that it would not leave the most important decisions to not only one individual, but a group representing every square mile of our nation. Iv herd things like, the political jobs are groomed from the start, and its all predetermined who is going to be president. To the electoral college is rigged and the popular vote does not matter. The bottom line is that the basic structure of our government allows for diversity without indulgence. Sianara...

Today I watched part of a show on a cable network, and was shocked when I saw A reality show Mom, cook on the stove while two of her children were playing at her feet, one of them was siting in the storage drawer directly under the oven. I am at a lose for words. Sianara......

With very little sleep for the week, I find myself thinking of things that have laid dormant for some time. What I'm referring to is family, and what that means. What you do for or to individuals, is what defines your importance to that person. Family should give unconditional love. So does that mean that if, God forbid, a family member commits a felony, do you turn him or her in? Or do you do something ells. Now I feel lucky to not have had to deal with that, but some people have. Lets tone it down a bit and let's say that a family member steels from you. What would you do then? Some people would never talk to them again. With me, it would depend on how they handled the after math. If a person commits to a bad choice, what he or she does after the caca hits the fan, will in most cases give you a clear view into that individuals hart and mind. There is only so much that you can do. People who do not want to change, are not going to be persuaded to change. There are some exceptions to the rule, but for the most part if they do not want it there is very little you can do, other that keep them in your prayers. In closing I would like to thank the Doctors and Nurses for all the work they did on me. I have a new found respect for the VA. Yesterday I felt I was back on a military Hospital like the ones that I remember from childhood and active duty... Sianara

I got into my first fight when I was in kindergarten. I lost and ended up on top of an ant hill, put there by a bigger kid. Iv always said that you have to get your but kicked at least one time, so you know what its like. The lesson I learned was the one of mercy. Later, in first grad, I had a kid who wanted to fight me because I didn't back down to his remarks. So I told him that I would be happy to fight with him, as long as I change my school clothes, because if I got my school clothes dirty, my Dad would have my rear end. I won that fight. It was the first fight that I won. I remember my brother telling me what to do. He told me to strike first and hit hard. That's what I did, and the poor kid ran home in tears. I felt guilty for hurting someone like that, but I quickly recovered from that with the help of the victory over the bully. Sianara....