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Think of that swell in the Hallelujah Chorus. Remember Barbra Streisand singing "Don't Rain on My Parade?"


And then there is *A Piece of Sky.


On a boat to a new country, an immigrant belts out:

"Papa, can you hear me?"


There is something about critical mass—to hear a speech, read a book, or make a dent in a belief system —the presenters need to reach a certain decibel level.


This example may be silly, but I'm using it anyway. I was speaking with my Naturopath this week, and she asked if I was still writing.

I said, "Yes, always. A writer writes." Then I quoted some wise writer who said, "I'm a writer like a dog is a dog. It doesn't mean I'm a good dog."


(I don't know who first said that.)


She laughed. I could see that she viewed me as a nice little writer, so I said, "I keep a blog going. Last month, I reached the one million page views mark."


Suddenly, she became animated and began congratulating me. I'm happy about my views.  I am grateful to all the readers who came to my site.


 I saw that the one million views were a decibel level that got her attention.


LOUD! A Crescendo!


It took a company slamming down the Jimmy Kimmel show to get people's attention regarding censorship. Boy howdy, people rallied. Even people who didn't like Kimmel wanted to preserve his First Amendment right to free speech.


Criticize the President?


Oh no.  


For heaven's sake, political cartoonists and comedians have criticized the President since the time of George Washington, and those Presidents probably didn't like it but took it in stride.

Political cartoonists and comedians are holding up a mirror to our times, they are forging the political waters, and trying to inject some humor into the mix.


Most people are aware that our current President is amoral, but that doesn't matter. He promotes their agenda.



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I finally got why he is President.

 

"The first sign of corruption in a society that is still alive is that the end justifies the means."

 –George Bernanos.

 

The conspiracy theorists and anti-vax proponents liked RFK, and the President opened the door for him. The debate over whether to vaccinate or not to vaccinate divided us. Instead of working together, hiring legitimate scientists who have no agenda except to find the truth. (Yep, I know, and to keep their jobs. Security comes first.)


 Allow the researchers to study the situation and present their findings to us.


We need to study that damn COVID situation. Instead, it broke us.

Instead, we got lies, half-truths, and anecdotal evidence, with even the medical community operating in the dark.


We needed a Leader who would unite us, one who would give us courage to carry on, and what did we get?


The opposite.


The billionaires like him because they get richer. The President somehow got immunity, almost supreme power. (I guess no one considered that it would pass to the next person in line, who they might disagree with.) That baffles me, but I digress.


The present administration stacked the Supreme Court in its favor. He stacked the House and Congress. The Militant among us likes to kick butt. The Archie Bunker types among us like that; he says what he thinks without any diplomacy or apparent kindness. The White Supremacists like him because he promotes racism. Those who want to rid the country of Immigrants like him because he wants to sweep them away and leave us pure and white. The Christians like him because he claims to be a Christian, and they want a Christian Country. The people who believe in the Armageddon wish to bring about an end-war, so the people who do not think as they do will be swept away, and they will rule the earth.


Elon Musk virtually bought the Presidency for T, and both were in danger of indictments. You figure that one out.


And the first thing RFK does is blame women for taking a painkiller prescribed by their doctors. Women had long been blamed for autism. Every caring pregnant woman worries about doing the right thing for her baby.  It is a vulnerable time.


If RFK really wants to make us healthy, he would ban the use of Roundup on mature wheat—and other grains. 


Farmers spray wheat with Roundup to make it less susceptible to moisture.


I've wondered why so many people are troubled by the eating of wheat—The Staff of life—the substance that has kept people alive for eons. Have you ever heard of a diet of bread and water that kept individuals alive?


Many people claim to be gluten intolerant. Is gluten the culprit?

I contacted Bob's Red Mill and found that they make every effort to avoid using wheat that is contaminated with glyphosate, the active herbicide ingredient in Roundup. (It is hard to remain purely organic, for sometimes they get a drift from neighboring fields.)

There is one company that claims to be absolutely Roundup-free.

That company that is guaranteed Glyphosate-free is:


 "One Degree Organic Foods (Displaying the BioChecked Non-Glyphosate Certified logo on our packaging is not a one-time thing—it is an ongoing commitment. We have one random sample from a specific oat farmer tested every month to make sure we continue to meet this standard.) “


I don't know how we are going to get out of our present situation, but I trust the integrity of the American People. And I know we need someone—a Leader—to unite us, not separate us.


We have scientists who want to get as close to the truth as possible. Medical professionals aim to promote health. Freedom-loving people want to see that people first have their basic needs met, including food, shelter, safety, and a means to support themselves. Then we can discuss philosophy, theology, whatever ologies.  Until then, it's a struggle.


The United States used to be strong in its middle class. We could count on them. What happened?


The voices of discontent are getting LOUDER. NO King! No dictator. No 2025 Playbook.


Little voices together can raise a ruckus.


Let's refrain from making any purchases on October 18, the day of the "No King March."


Get out. Make yourselves heard.


Create a Crescendo.


"Why settle for just a piece of sky?"


*Papa, can you hear me?!"

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Hi, I'm Jo,

Once we traveled by horseback, car, truck, train, plane, escalator, and shoe leather, now we travel on the page.

I'm delighted to see you here. 

Let's make the trip memorable. 



 

For your shopping pleasure.

Books by Jo:

One year of living on 10 acres off the grid in the jungle of Hawaii, and what my family of one husband, one daughter, one 7 month-old grandson, two dogs and two cats found there.

Price varies according to Regal Publishing,  sometime it is free on Kindle Unlimited.

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A young college student sets off into the jungle to find her purpose and she says where the tiger belches that she will find it..

Where Tigers Belch is that spot that lights our fire.

45 pages

Available right now on Kindle Unlimited for free.

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#2 in the WHERE series.

If you happen to stumble upon a half-hidden sign alongside the highway, "Voted the Best Cafe' by My Mother," slow down. About 50 feet ahead will be another sign: "Where the Frogs Sing Cafe."

Follow the arrow beside it to onto a lava-encrusted road through cane grass until you come to a thatched-roofed shack on a sandy strip leading to the ocean. There, you will find the best hamburgers in the world, and during your time there, enchantment will envelop you like a soft spring rain.

Three college girls took such a trip.

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Wouldn’t it be something if mother, a small voice from the past, a farm-woman sitting at her kitchen table pouring out her heart on paper in thankfulness and gratitude for the children she adopted could in some manner impact the world?

The time was 1956. Mother wrote to Grandma Holt of the Holt agency off and on until 1967 when the letters stopped.

When my mother passed away, the agency sent Mom's letters to my step-dad. I typed them, placed them here between the covers of this book, and added commentary plus additional information. The reason? There was a secret in the family that mother never knew. Telling it could be a legacy for her, and for my sister Jan.

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Eight years with horses, after a 40 year hiatus without them.  Someone said this book wasn't about horses. Oh, I see, they're right, it isn't about horses, it's about my experience with horses, more of a memoir--probably too woo woo for that reader. 

"Writing is mining your soul for epiphanies," Did  I write that? Well guess that's what I was looking for-- epiphanies.

 

Published  by Xlibris in 2008, it is still available on Amazon. 

Right now it is available on Kindle Unlimited for Free. (I never know how long that will last.)

 

 

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