I can hardly wait. For people like me. Yes, white people. To become the minority in America. That will
make me feel more comfortable. About the future. Politically. Economically. Socially.
It’ll make for a more liberal and tolerant nation. In all walks of life. I make
no secret. About my distain. Over the way a white majority has run
the show. Since our founding fathers set the repulsive course of racial and ethnic
bias. Starting with a slave economy. And
with a hypocritical declaration. About everyone being created as equals. That’s
never been the American practice. But we might move closer to it. When white
people get a wake-up call. And learn what it’s like. To be a minority. --Jim Broede
Thursday, May 31, 2018
Wednesday, May 30, 2018
Life's most onerous sin.
Doing the right thing. On a daily basis. Is a daunting task. Because much of the time, I lack knowledge over
what’s right and wrong. Yes, I’m bewildered. For many reasons. Most
prominently. For not having the facts. The
wherewithal to make an informed decision. Often, it comes down to following my conscience.
My instinct. After moments of pondering.
But I’m also guilty of going through the motions. Without giving any depth of
thought. And wind up doing. The selfish thing. Rather than the common
good. Yes. Life’s most onerous sin. --Jim Broede
Tuesday, May 29, 2018
Doing what I'm supposed to.
I was born. To muse. About little things. Nothing big. Or all
that important. Random thoughts. Suffice. Relieves me of the pressure. To be a famous
writer. Or a poet. I’d rather be what I am. A natural born muse. Doing what I’m
supposed to. --Jim Broede
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