The Power of the Pen

The power of the pen, the power of the written word. The power to heal, the power to destroy, the power to unite, the power to seperate.

I love to write, to free my mind and spirit and allow random thoughts the expression that would never be mentioned, never be allowed outside the normal confinds of the proper Judo-Christian society. I love to have the freedom of thought, the ability to dream on paper, to lose myself within the creation of that which is only my thoughts, my ideas.

This is the first of hopefully alot of blogs, the first of expression and freedom

Where does our spirits go when we no longer need them? Where does our hearts go to heal? where does our imagination go when no other dreams can be created and controlled? Where is the place where we heal, where we become a person again, where the hardness of life's ugly profanity and ironic humor no longer effects us?

if we are lucky in our walk to the end of our existance, we will be blessed with the presence of true, unconditional love and true friends in which will become an inseperatable part of our lives. I am lucky that I have had such friends in my life, Im lucky I still have such friends in my life.