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Subject: Questions that have continued to rattle in my mind.   Author: Rochelle Foulk Date: August 22, 2011 10:49 PM How do you explain the existence of homosexuality? How do you explain the existence of heterosexuality? How do you explain the existence of Transgender?             I am currently taking an LGBT Psychology of Culture [...]

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Its then that I wonder, if I don’t like the state of hte world and you don’t like the state of the world. Um… then why are we still operating within these systems of control and fear?

Be change you wish to see… that is what Ghandi said. BE the change….

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THis is the jewel of my existence, *gives a nod toward the Universe*

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Stranger things are true yes, and even the greatest atheist and agnostic can concede that they did not make the world.

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My truth. —I don’t deserve the attacks and I am not responsible for another’s pain. There own need to find peace by lashing out at me is old behavior. I am not the cause, nor the cure.

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Gerald’s tears from the rock I threw that cut open his head. Misha’s face as I grabbed her screaming, shaking her like a baby that wouldn’t shut up. The weight of my fears brought me down to the ground, shaking and cold. Doubt followed the train as my body shook, the small hand in mine gripped tighter and the feeling dissapated. I didn’t see pictures or blackness anymore. I could breathe, and I looked at truck screaming to pull the skeleton from

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the other M.O., drink into oblivion or the next “one.” Not today. While learning how to grow up in public I met my first Angel of God, her name is Deb, better known as Bear. She had a room for rent in downtown Mesa, closer to the bus route and I can bring my dog, Poet home with me

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sun cast golden rays from behind her shadow. Some held their breath as her beauty captured their very spirit. Upon the deck she stood, her flowing coat shimmered with ribbons and medals. A finely manicured hand twisted the black mustache as the cabin boy, Steve, held the mirror.

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Immediately the beast fell limp in mid step, cloud sized tears fell from her scaled face and she knew the truth.
I am the maiden, the dragon, the knight. I am love.

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“How dare you become the predator, you of all people know what it is like. You have no right…” I breathed, “No right to hurt another human being because you were abused.” Meagan looked at me, her shields and excuses melted away. I walked out of the room.

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