You are the my sunrise the hope of a new day. my sunset, the calm and rest at the end of the day. The sunlight that gives warmth and brings life to my heart. The energy that make the love you plants in my heart grow. When we are apart I am forever in darkness the deepest part of night with no stars and no moon. Just hope for the sunrise when we are together again.
What I Can't Say
These are poems, songs, short essays that I have written along with other matters of the heart. Some are old and eventually they will all be new stuff. I hope to hear your thoughts. It is a blog after all.
Saturday, August 3, 2024
Wednesday, June 12, 2019
FB conversation on Political parties, The President, our History and Socialism
I didn't correct the grammar of the other individual's post.
In a Facebook discussion where the democratic politicians
are to blame for the problems in our state.
Him:
Ok.......I like to
keep things simple, we have a free democracy in place for us as voters, the
right to choose, dont get me wrong, fuck this abortion bullshit....if our
democracy is taken away would it eliminate the Democrats, liberals and
socialists?..NO!, right......serrio serrio we have a president that stands with
our enemies, this is a slap to our men and women who are and have served to
protect this country, so in other words, so what is u served, those enemies are
the president's best and only friends.
This is who we are, we are not Republicans, Democrats, liberals, socialists,ect.. we are Americans who are free, free to choose, that's why we are a Great and powerful country, I not dogging Republicans, they are all politicians, and we both know how bad it can get, it is MY opinion Trump would be making these decisions regardless of what political party he is. Oh yeah, your right, so before the 1920s the Republicans have been trying to take are Democratic rights!!! That's what you ment..... right.
This is who we are, we are not Republicans, Democrats, liberals, socialists,ect.. we are Americans who are free, free to choose, that's why we are a Great and powerful country, I not dogging Republicans, they are all politicians, and we both know how bad it can get, it is MY opinion Trump would be making these decisions regardless of what political party he is. Oh yeah, your right, so before the 1920s the Republicans have been trying to take are Democratic rights!!! That's what you ment..... right.
Me (Johnny Gomez)
Simple is nice but unfortunately, things are rarely simple.
We are not a democracy. We are a constitutional republic. We
do get to vote for our representatives, city counselors and State officials but
on the national level we are not a democracy. If we eliminated our form of government,
then we would start to see more corruption and more issues. There would be one
party, the one that is in control.
I don’t know why you say that our president stands with our
enemies. They are finding that it was the Democrats, not Trump that colluded
with Russia. Trump has not given any ground to Mexico, China, Iran, the middle
east or Europe. Hillary colluded with Russia and some from the middle east.
Hillary has deep ties to both. Obama sided with Muslims and Muslim nations
during his presidency. I don’t know where you get that he stands with our
enemies. Definitely not any nation I fought against. Most of the veterans
(combat soldiers not POGs) that I served with support President Trump because
of his America first stance.
We are Americans and it breaks my heart to see our country
so divided. This division started during the G.W. Bush administration as people
got tired of the war. It was worsened in the Obama administration as we
continued to remove God from our nation, as racism was encouraged, not white
against minorities but everyone against everyone else especially whites and the
small amount of white racism that did exist was magnified and blown way out of
proportion. Conservative (meaning traditional morals, virtues, patriotism, and
belief in liberty with the constitution as the law of the land, equality, hard
work, and personal responsibility) views are called racist and bigoted. They are
condemned as oppressive while the murder of unborn children is praised as a
virtuous choice. The nation is divided and the politicians and those behind
them are encouraging this behavior. I fear the consequences of this crisis.
Party doesn’t matter. What matters is life and liberty. We
are in a hole that we continue to dig in and may have past the point that we
can ever get out without drastic measures. This brings me sorrow. I don’t fear
it but it does make me sad.
As far as history goes.
The Republican party is the party that brought the abolition
of slavery, brought women’s suffrage, brought an end to Jim Crow laws, and supported
civil rights.
Here is a link with some of the information on the socialist
movement.
Prior to the 1920s Republicans worked toward equal rights while
the Democrat party still worked to keep certain groups under heel. Now they,
the Left, works toward socialism – The equal sharing of misery, Winston
Churchill.
The problem today is that people want the freedom to pursue
whatever pleasures their hearts desire without having to pay for them and
without any consequences. They want all of the authority with no responsibility.
This is where Republicans have failed. They started implementing moral laws, or
try to, to combat the issue of personal responsibility. We, as a nation,
started saying that it was the Government’s responsibility to keep us safe from
our own personal choices. We said that the government should be our babysitter.
In an effort to provide security and safety we stopped demanding and expecting
people to take personal responsibility. Now we are snowballing into a
destructive force of government control. “Those who would give up essential
liberty to purchase a little temporary safety deserve neither liberty nor
safety.”- Ben Franklin.
I don’t think it is a party problem. They are all a problem.
This is a Godless problem, a moral problem, an education problem, a problem of virtue
or lack of them, a lack of personal responsibility problem, a lack of wisdom
and understanding problem, and a problem of laziness and narcissism.
It is not simple. It should be though.
Sunday, December 4, 2016
I screwed up
I don't know what to do with myself. I was seeing a girl, not dating. We had dated for like 4 days but then she said she wanted to take it slow. Ok. I continued to pursue her even though I kinda knew this was gong to end badly. I still hoped. Stupid hope monkey.
So for about 2 weeks I texted her and bought chocolate for her and flowers once. Stuff I never do for anyone and have not done in a couple of years. Still, I did this and she was not my girl. I was hoping. I found myself telling the handful of girls, seven of them, that were trying to get my attention that I was seeing someone, or that I had a girlfriend or that I was just too busy to do anything else but work, which is and was true too. I turned down gals that I could have had for a hope.
This last weekend I went out for the first time in over 2 months to see a friend who wanted to see me. I ran into a girl I knew that I liked but there was never anything there. I directly flirted with her as I always would have in the past and bam! I messed up.
She is close friends with the close friend of the girl I was seeing. I knew this could have been a mistake but I was buzzed and didn't think about it until later. I kinda knew immediately but buzzed me ignored it. I screwed up.
There is more to the story like her talking to her ex for the past week, how I didn't hear from her as much, all he sweetness went away and how I have known for a week that this was probably coming in one way or another. It's just sad that I brought it about. I mean I would have in one way or another anyway. I would have been smothering, not giving her enough space, work too much, not give enough, too flirty (which i know i am natuarally. I need to work on killing that) or I would have given up. It was coming I just hoped I was wrong.
In the end I would like to say she drove me to it, not wanting to commit, talking to the ex, talking to me just enough to be polite friends when I texted. I could have avoided it by talking straight to her and asking, and that probably would have ended it right there.
The thing that kills me is that she thought I was not being honest with her. I did not pursue anyone, date anyone, sleep with anyone, go on a date, buy things for anyone but her. I was not dishonest, I made a bad choice and that was to go out. Had I stayed home none of it would have happened and I knew that I shouldn't have gone to that bar because it is nothing but trouble and it brings a different me out and I know it. I messed up because I went to where I knew I shouldn't. That damned bar. It's not a bad place but I am not good when I am there.
So for about 2 weeks I texted her and bought chocolate for her and flowers once. Stuff I never do for anyone and have not done in a couple of years. Still, I did this and she was not my girl. I was hoping. I found myself telling the handful of girls, seven of them, that were trying to get my attention that I was seeing someone, or that I had a girlfriend or that I was just too busy to do anything else but work, which is and was true too. I turned down gals that I could have had for a hope.
This last weekend I went out for the first time in over 2 months to see a friend who wanted to see me. I ran into a girl I knew that I liked but there was never anything there. I directly flirted with her as I always would have in the past and bam! I messed up.
She is close friends with the close friend of the girl I was seeing. I knew this could have been a mistake but I was buzzed and didn't think about it until later. I kinda knew immediately but buzzed me ignored it. I screwed up.
There is more to the story like her talking to her ex for the past week, how I didn't hear from her as much, all he sweetness went away and how I have known for a week that this was probably coming in one way or another. It's just sad that I brought it about. I mean I would have in one way or another anyway. I would have been smothering, not giving her enough space, work too much, not give enough, too flirty (which i know i am natuarally. I need to work on killing that) or I would have given up. It was coming I just hoped I was wrong.
In the end I would like to say she drove me to it, not wanting to commit, talking to the ex, talking to me just enough to be polite friends when I texted. I could have avoided it by talking straight to her and asking, and that probably would have ended it right there.
The thing that kills me is that she thought I was not being honest with her. I did not pursue anyone, date anyone, sleep with anyone, go on a date, buy things for anyone but her. I was not dishonest, I made a bad choice and that was to go out. Had I stayed home none of it would have happened and I knew that I shouldn't have gone to that bar because it is nothing but trouble and it brings a different me out and I know it. I messed up because I went to where I knew I shouldn't. That damned bar. It's not a bad place but I am not good when I am there.
Monday, July 18, 2016
The Veterans Battle
The Veterans Battle
We dealt with danger, war, death, and fear. We lost people we knew. We left our homes, family, friends and the comfort of home to do something bigger. I know some joined for college or because they felt that there was nothing else for them. But many of us joined to do something and be a part of something bigger than us, something that made a difference. Those who experienced deployment and the danger outside of the wire, experienced life to it’s fullest. We knew we could die and so we lived. While we were in service we mattered, we had a mission, we had family and it is our family still, we were the best we could be. We put everything up to and including our lives on the line. Even if no one outside of the brothers next to us knew who we were, we were someone. We mattered.
Now we no longer don a uniform, salute the flag every day, live and train for a day that may or may not come. Now we look like everyone else. When we got out of service we looked and acted differently. We had confidence that could shake and stir a crowd. We still walked with purpose and we put ourselves into everything we did. We still had the spice of life flowing in and from us. We knew things and had standards no one else had. We were powerful. As time went on though, that started to change.
As we worked with everyone else we were told to tone it down. We were told that we are not soldiers anymore. We were told to chill out and to loosen up. We were told to adhere to the standard of those around us which is mediocrity. Over time, we changed because people did not get us, understand us or know how to accept us. We were frightening because we knew things and had had strong beliefs. We worked harder, which to us was not even hard, longer and with more dedication. We were raising the bar and that was threatening to the life normal people live. Our motivation kept us from advancing as it was intimidating. We were shunned because we were “extreme” because our stories were foreign and our hearts beat with the fire of hell. We were told to conform or fail; a well-known story for us who had to raise the bar and conform to excellence or die. Now told that we need to be half of what we are. We were told to be normal, boring, unmotivated, dispassionate and quiet.
As we slowly reintegrate (though we never fully do) into society we start killing ourselves so that we can succeed and fit in. People reading this might think that this is a figurative statement but it is not. Forcing us to be unexceptional, forcing us to hide and bottle up the raw emotions we have is killing us from the inside out. It is when it comes out that it actually kills us.
Yes PTSD, the struggles veterans have because of the things we did and saw, cause us harm but not as much as the harm society puts on us because of it, as much as your demand that we be normal, not as much as the realization that we will never be what we once were. Your judgment of us is killing us, the way you fear us kills us, and your forcing us to be less than what we are, kills us.
There are military memes out there with pictures of soldiers deployed walking in Iraq and Afghanistan conducting patrols, soldiers and marines being shot at and the text on all of them says “PTSD. Knowing you will never be this badass again” Many a vet has shared with me and I agree that this statement is what causes us the most pain. We will never mean what we once did, have the responsibility that we once did, or matter in the same way. There is no need to be as physically fit, keep our weapon skills up, maintain discipline or create bonds of brotherhood like we once did. We will not be fighting on behalf of millions, save lives or conduct ourselves as we once did with perfection and calm in utter chaos. We were once titans never to be again.
This, more than combat, more than PTSD by itself, more than accidents, kill veterans. This is the biggest cause of veteran suicide. We are already suffering inside but you force us to make it worse by forcing us to be less than what we are so that we fit in. Veterans commit suicide because we feel lost, alone, unwanted, unneeded and left in the darkness of our heart as we dull our light, strength, beliefs and hide our hearts. At the point where we can be at any time it takes one event, a catalyst, to push us over and end what we feel is only a part of an existence. It can be the loss of a friend, a significant other cheating or leaving us, loss of a job, or being rejected by someone close to us.
I am not saying that everyone needs to treat us delicately or walk on eggshells around us; just the opposite. Let us grow and thrive. Challenge us. Let us succeed where others don’t. Let us lead, win, fight for you, build things, work hard and stand proudly with you. You don’t need to understand us just accept us. Don’t hold us back, unleash us to do great things. We can do great things and we would build a better stronger nation, states, cities, communities businesses and generations to follow.
On a final note to my brothers; if you are feeling like this, if you are feeling suicidal, alone, hopeless or you just need support, call someone. You now your battle buddies that you served with, call them. Get a hold of one of the veteran and veteran support pages: Should’ve been Infantry, girls for gunslingers, ranger up, themgrunts, gruntworks – all on Facebook. Seriously call someone. One of this things about the veteran community is we have all been there, we go there from time to time, we always have each other’s 6 and we don’t judge each other because of the hell we all go through. We went through hell together once and we will do it again with you.
Wednesday, December 23, 2015
Touch
I long for a touch.
To feel warmth upon my skin and hold it in my arms.
I yearn for a touch.
A touch beyond that of the flesh
One that would reach beyond the confines of skin
Warmth that touches the heart and calms the soul
A pair of eyes that steals my life away only to return it in greater portion
My arms are empty and heart is cold in empty winter
It shivers as it is caressed by cold winds
The only sound is the howl of the empty desert
It is alone with naught on the horizon
This desert is of my own making
It can't escape it, I create it with every step
I must be found
Warmth might find me if I let it
I long for a touch
To feel warmth upon my skin and hold it in my arms.
I yearn for a touch.
A touch beyond that of the flesh
One that would reach beyond the confines of skin
Warmth that touches the heart and calms the soul
A pair of eyes that steals my life away only to return it in greater portion
My arms are empty and heart is cold in empty winter
It shivers as it is caressed by cold winds
The only sound is the howl of the empty desert
It is alone with naught on the horizon
This desert is of my own making
It can't escape it, I create it with every step
I must be found
Warmth might find me if I let it
I long for a touch
Saturday, January 24, 2015
We Stand - The Sheep Dog
We live and work
among you. You look at us with awe or disdain
You respect us or
you hate us
You either love us
or fear us, for some it is a little bit of both
We carry guns and we
watch everything
We know the exits in
the building we are in
We know where a
criminal will most likely come from
We see the others
who carry weapons
We see the good or
evil, the innocence or cruelty in the eyes
We are ever watchful
You see the badge on
my chest, the uniform I wear proudly, or my veterans hat
You see the gun on
my hip and my back straight and tall
The flag waving in
my yard or stuck on my car
My creeds are
"Give me Liberty or give me death"
"Don't tread on
me" and "Molon Labe"
We work out, we run,
and we train to be the best
We stand up for
ourselves, for you, we stand tall with pride and confidence
You fear us for
these things and because of your fear you hate us
We are different
from you
We look different,
we act different and we have a different look in our eyes
Our look is not one
of innocence or of cruelty
It is one of
Justice, courage and vengeance
Not vengeance for
ourselves
Vengeance on behalf
of those under our watch
We have our teeth
and claws, you see them on our hip and in our arms
You hear our growl
and bark in our cries of patriotism
And our quiet words
of warning saying; No you move
We have seen the
evil you pretend does not exist
We know it is there
and our existence is a tribute to that truth
Our existence destroys the illusion you create to make you feel better
You hate us for
that, for showing you that normal only exists in your head
You hate us because
you see what we stand for and you can see us standing
That fact proves
that what you fear in the shadows exists
You have not seen
that evil that stays out of sight because it waits
It waits to pounce
when you get too close
It waits to steal,
kill and destroy when it has opportunity
Our existence, our
place on the outside between you it and is a reminder
A reminder that not
all is well and not all is safe
Your fear of the
wolf is taken out on us and manifested in anger
You see our teeth
and claws and forget we are your protectors
And you confuse us
with the wolf
You hear our bark
and growl and think that we are just making noise
That we are getting
worked up over nothing
We smell the danger,
we see it coming when you cannot
We prepare ourselves
and remain ever vigilant to protect you
Those who have cast
us to the outside, who label us extreme
We wait and we do
our duty when the wolves come in the dark of night
You do not usually
see the clash, the blood bone and marrow
You do not see our
blood, sweat and tears
But when you do in
rare occasion
You run in fear,
once again in what you do not understand
Because you live in
a world made up in your mind
Far removed from the
real one
You keep your
distance and keep us far from your herd
Only noticing us
enough to jeer, mock and condemn
Until the day you
see the wolves, your nightmares in the flesh
Then in that moment
you cry out for us to save you
In the moment you
are thankful and relieved
Until you return to the herd and condemn us for the blood on our fur
And the scars on our
face
You pretend that all
is normal and the wolf you saw was just a bad dream
We are the sheep
dogs
You hate us and wish
we did not exist
Because in your
heart our existence proves reality
We stand ever
vigilant with love and courage in our hearts
With fire and
justice in our eyes
Ever watchful hoping
you never see the wolf
Hoping that we never
have to act
We stand vigilant,
we have seen the wolf and we are ever ready
We are the sheep dog
You may hate us, you
may fear us
It matters not.
We stand
Sunday, September 7, 2014
Someday
In just one minute I was done
I saw the look in your eyes, you said yes and time just stood still
We danced in circles there was no one else on the floor
The time was ours the would stopped turning and everyone else disappeared.
The sun comes up the sun goes down
The world turns, seasons change, hot to cold
the world is dry until the rain comes to make it green
Children grow, old ones go, nothing stays the same
Life goes on someday I will too.
Date after date we grew close every moment got better
We talked a lot and grew so fast I loved you more and more
We continued our dance as time went on until the lights turned on
A kiss good night I want home and waited for our next date.
The sun comes up the sun goes down
The world turns, seasons change, hot to cold
the world is dry until the rain comes to make it green
Children grow, old ones go, nothing stays the same
Life goes on someday I will too.
I got our of church one night i saw you there sitting outside waiting.
My face lit up I had no idea but tonight was that night.
You said to me friends we'll be from that time on.
It isn't you, it is me I'm just not ready.
I know you'll be alright and I'll see you later for dance next Saturday night.
My world stood still in that moment as another wall was build around my heart.
The sun comes up the sun goes down
The world turns, seasons change, hot to cold
the world is dry until the rain comes to make it green
Children grow, old ones go, nothing stays the same
Life goes on someday I will too.
The world turns life goes on and someday I will too.
I saw the look in your eyes, you said yes and time just stood still
We danced in circles there was no one else on the floor
The time was ours the would stopped turning and everyone else disappeared.
The sun comes up the sun goes down
The world turns, seasons change, hot to cold
the world is dry until the rain comes to make it green
Children grow, old ones go, nothing stays the same
Life goes on someday I will too.
Date after date we grew close every moment got better
We talked a lot and grew so fast I loved you more and more
We continued our dance as time went on until the lights turned on
A kiss good night I want home and waited for our next date.
The sun comes up the sun goes down
The world turns, seasons change, hot to cold
the world is dry until the rain comes to make it green
Children grow, old ones go, nothing stays the same
Life goes on someday I will too.
I got our of church one night i saw you there sitting outside waiting.
My face lit up I had no idea but tonight was that night.
You said to me friends we'll be from that time on.
It isn't you, it is me I'm just not ready.
I know you'll be alright and I'll see you later for dance next Saturday night.
My world stood still in that moment as another wall was build around my heart.
The sun comes up the sun goes down
The world turns, seasons change, hot to cold
the world is dry until the rain comes to make it green
Children grow, old ones go, nothing stays the same
Life goes on someday I will too.
The world turns life goes on and someday I will too.
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