Why, because at some place. Over the element of Time. It was just free & a freewill to choose from; All types of entertainment. As we live. In All races of mankind. We live & walking it out; in another day. Awaiting supper with our own family's. While leaning back in some type of comfort. Is a rocking chair. As you could hear. The kids laughing in the background. Are Outside the neighbors moving; around. The smell of Saint Augustine; grass. Reminds our allergies & human senses; there is a shift. In a new season. As someone is destined to be mumbling, during napping. In & Out. Among the stillness. Is of this breathe. In one life. It's filling calm; in our own lanes. Is space. As we all watch. In television the tumble weeds, blow in the wind. As we sat back. On our own; foundations. We could smell of Sunday cooking. Throughout the air. If not we visually looked around. Of how relaxed spirits; authentically lived & live. Even on Saturday's; we run it ran; errands. After another long week. Of prioritizing our own; individual human responsibilities. We still remain of; family. To ensure our basic needs. We're & remain in being met. While we're in of All. In the physical of the living. Of one breath.
To sum it All up. We dictate; what Peace of mind. Should feel, and look like. For ourselves. Even if we disagree; who has Peace on Earth.
Then one day life took a spin. In every society. Exist another generation. In a village & community. Again on every, block. Real life, circles back to real; life people. And their individual business. Some people like to use the slang; them streets. Unfortunately. Every human toe nail. Has there heels embedded in the streets. How so, every race of people. Is moving of US in All. In a pattern of back & forward. Transitioning into the future; we still pulling up in Civilization.
Now, Let's return to reminisce; on the days of 'Let's chill'. Is the reality of what's happening; in the days of now. Of why not let's turn up, and not be embarrassed. About whose still standing out; LOUD.
We just can't; adjust. To what? Humans that possess an entire world. And the element of; precious Time. While bouncing around; money. Trying to erase history. We've already lived. Of the least of a peace of mind. To simply enjoy; by sitting down. And focus on rePrioritizing in one's; own space. A Peace of Mind if not Solidarity.
If we recall what was limited back then; of All the access. We enjoyed what we had. Because we were not intense. We simply; lived. With what was the thread to what; we stood on. Of morals, values & beliefs. We spoke on; if it appeared to cause distraction. It was dissolved; immediately. How so, unity is the tight nitch. That's keep villages. And people from; tarnished relationships. And burning of bridges.
As we watch these old school; shows. Walk around the land. And recall the message. Left are being sold of; In every Community, remains history & family. One doc, who did not discriminate. And it was the non fearing of; human attitudes. That reflected Resilience. People worked & was prideful. Of the Land. If not the bounties; on other's heads. That drew the towns attention. Towards what was the same threat. If not One who possesses; strength & weakness. Stand face to face; in a gun fight. Over the entitled. Only needed 1 the opportunity; to initiate; a gunfight.
Over; arrogance, are who labored for what. Are who was hunted down for a bounty; stemming from a bank robbery are gun down. Some sheriff are respected leader had; to stand up. For the town. Was the foundation of All the villages.
It was equality; that needed a fight. While we argue inequality. In what; is even real justice. To secure our human legacies. Is reality our human history. We currently stand for. But also; did in life for each other.
Why, to possess the capability; to have or not. All the money; in humanity. And we emotionally are twisted. Of who Put some type of; work in. And who works for; nothing.
Back to the main point is the messages. From; the
Rifleman; family, work on ones land. Friendship & community is everything.
Bonanza; unity.
Rawhide; search & seizures. In order.
Alias Smith & Jones; powerful together.
The Lone Ranger & Tonto; ride are die. We together on this; ride for life.
Just to name few. You are free to fill in the rest. These are my 💬. You possess a freewill; over yours.
So, we can; All digest, observe. And take away from the message. If not. Just respect; a second to sit in silence. We all don't think are respond; according to each other's. Human expectations. And if life experience does not adjust; what matters in your level of thinking. Then there will be struggles in; oneself. When accepting to not; respect another. You will expose a nature; of anger. Over a mind made up. Of what another human being; acted in of a freewill. To change in their surroundings & situations. Out of their individual expressions.
So we miss; out in embracing where was there; some of the good old days. Of which We still possess. In of our individual; freewill in our own minds & hearts. Is the foundations. We can build on of our individual; houses.
To address why, believe. What is alway's repetitive. To repeat it's; unbelievable. We stand amongst another generation. From black & white television; to apps and colors. And standing over; each other's. Is the gravesites. As we can cast; our human judgement if we like. There is still a bigger picture. We are battling to live; amongst each other. In full color. Of today.
All around this infrastructure on earth. We are the images from behind a glass. That exist in the flesh. Is Face to Face. Throughout the land is concrete, and cobblestone and sand. On one Narrative. Who has or not; a human testimony. That stems from; what was written from the generations before. To pass on the brainstorming ideas in the Constitution & Laws. Is the 2 amendment Rights.
One day it was a just a film; in black & white. Turn on the power; and just sit back. To enjoy over a time span. Still remains life. Until One day it became about twisting the profit. And shifting; The Peace. On every foundation. There is some type of music. It's the rhythm. We respond to. In the physical is how we; move. Not on the same beat. But if we listen; proactively. Even then was melody; in the background.
Everyday, no matter the scenery in time. We as humans found ourselves; busy bodied. Until the atmosphere; changed. Our inner laughter. Into what is in US. Of inner laughter. Is what we watch of; our own outer; pain.
If we loose Power in ourselves. If we do not connect. Are even loose the connection to the Internet. That limits us to visualize. What's going on? In the real world; with each other. Every human would surely; struggle to believe. What they can't see, feel are touch. Why, we don't all possess; a secure generator. Are neither possess the status. Of the reconnects. It's always a delay; communicated of another ETA.
The challenge today is to resolve; why in the physical of movement. It's just impossible. Are no longer exist. Of what just can't be seen; right then. It just means; we're in All of mankind; temporary disconnected momentarily. to keep up with; what each other 'Got Going'. In the world.
We may not catch up. In why we need each other. Sooner than later. While we're Either, Sitting down, standing up. Are on standby. Until the channels; in our hearts & minds. Get readjusted. While there is still time.
