Recently, after reading through some rather controversial subjects, I have found myself spitting my tofu onto my sandals.
Some of your rather lewd opinions serve as only barbaric and insensitive commercials of hatred.....Believe me, I've needed a number of herbal tea's to calm my nerves.
The zenophobic attitudes of some people make me whimper into my little napkin.....We are all human beings, you know. I see as as being a transmogrified field of love and energy! We are all the same.
The other day, I awoke to find a hurly-burly bunch of ethnic chaps get off of their tourist coach, to explore my town. I opened my window, and rained them with a treat of peanuts and banana-chips, and watched as they joyously enjoyed their mid-morning snack, waving, their big lips smiling happily. I cry.
Why can't we all just get along, eh?
Why all the hurt? Why all the pain? Some of londons ethnic population are the hungriest, most deprived I have ever seen. I see them in Londons tube stations, with those searchin, lost eyes....I ask them for tube directions, and they look at me as though I'm speaking a foreign language, poor things, probably too hungry to gasp a breath....One day I invited a few of these lost soles into my commune, and shared a bargain bucket from KFC with them...We ate the good food and sang songs of rejoice! I cry.
I then saw a post questioning my integrity! so Shocked I was, that I lost my footing from my 'tadasana' position, and fell from my yoga mat. I had to massage my big toe for ages to sooth my poor little head (I learned this from my reflexology seminars). Now I, like my apathetic brothers in south africa am being persecuted for my beliefs???
I'm so mad, that I could squeeze a grape! Or at least rip a sheet of paper in half.
Some people ask me "what am I on?"
Well Im currently on a beautiful hand woven throw over...It was made by poor but happy Incan women....They danced and sang....And I, choked by the beauty and warmth of human spirit, cried.
