A Liberal In The Midst

I spent  most of this morning  asserting  I'm willing  to admit  when I'm wrong.  I spent  last night asserting  how I don't  cosign  on bullshit because  I've  too much of my own.   Well, speak  and the Universe  will deliver.  If you follow  me on Twitter  you may  think I'm a combative, perpetually  pissed off,  and love sharing  woman of mythical  Amazon proportions.  In truth, I'm a peace  loving  woman with an affinity  for good food and spirits.  As you read  please  keep the above  in mind.  After a hard morning  at a local  coffee house, I knew my body need something  more than a scone.  I set  my sights on the Tex-Mex place next door.  Who knew it would  be closed.   Briefly Eat 24 Yelp came to mind.  However, I decided  to gamble  on finding  food....

Luvs and Lovers, I thank each of you for returning.   It has been a struggle to get back into blogging after Mike Brown’s murder. I’ve children 35 to 17 and grandchildren. It is a struggle because I’ve seen this same crap too many times in America.     It seems daily I am reading of another Black child’s murder and the total disregard for the lives of Black people in the United States of America.   I state USA for this nation is supposed to be a leader in democracy and human rights.   However, every day I read of someone not seen as part of the majority experiencing more oppression in this nation. Those who dare to speak out are squashed by one means or another.   Today, I write about someone, whom I’ve admired for many years, who had a similar experience.   Cynthia McKinney first came to my attention in the 1990’s.   I did not live in her district but followed this woman bent on equality for all (She would later represent poor, White, ru...