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World Peace

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The end of poverty


The end of homelessness

The end of racism


The end of death and dying

The end of un-involved parents

The end of violence


The end discrimination

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True equal rights for all

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These are all the things I wish for

by Felina Silver Robinson

October 28, 2013


09/10/2013 — Leave a comment

I am so interested in dreams. I’m always curious about what makes us have certain dreams over other kinds of dreams. I wish their were a lot more current studies on dreams. Many of them are older. I’m sharing four different articles that I found of interest, hope you enjoy.

1) 10 Common Dreams And Why We Have Them

2) What is a dream? How is the word “dream” defined?

3) How to Lucid Dream

4) Could ‘sleep workouts’ make you run faster? Just DREAMING about training can make you perform better, experts say

Happiness and Bliss

Time slips through my fingers as easily as sand

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My thoughts wander through my head like a newborn crawling across the living room floor

But one thing I know is that I would do anything for you

and you would do anything for me

Our devotion to one another is deeper than the Black Hole

We are forever pleasing

Forever knowing what the other needs or desires

There’s no chance of deception for our minds are as one

We complete each other

Each day we motivate and inspire each other to always follow our dreams

And each day starts and ends with a smile and a kiss

Showing one another our happy bliss

The 20 big questions in science

My recurring dream

08/29/2013 — 5 Comments

Each night I lay down my head hoping for change
In the few real moments that I sleep
I dream
I dream of peace
I dream of change
I dream of wealth for all
I dream that there is no famine or disease
I dream that the world is fair and treats all equal
I dream that there is no ignorance or prejudice
I dream of good will toward all

When I wake I feel cheated because I know that
Peace is hard to find in a world that likes to fight
Change is ever evolving but people are always fighting it
Wealth finds those that don’t really want to share it
Famine and disease will never leave
The world is fair to those that know how to fight for it
People are treated equal when even more fighting is done
Ignorance and prejudice is still very much alive in many

There are many that have the same recurring dream and they too
Hope for change
Don’t give up hope
Keep up the good fight
Dreams can become a reality if they become the dream of plenty



Each Day you bring me


Without all these things I would be nothing so I thank you for helping be something,
Striving for something
Living for something
Wanting for something

that something is LIFE.

My nocturnal hours

Always awake,
Wishing for sleep,
Even though I fear it,
Dreams and nightmares taunting me in the brief moments I do sleep,
Admiring all those who can sleep,
I listen to the sounds the house brings,
I rise from rest to start the day since I know I won’t get my way to sleep deep and peacefully,
For now I say goodbye to my nocturnal hours as I give up trying to sleep and start the day,
See you a little later my dear nocturnal friend.

We cast out over the deep blue ocean
Our eyes wide open full of hope and wonder
I sit back with my eyes shut, the hot sun beating against my skin
The beads of sweat flood my forehead,
I pay no attention for my thoughts are now on my own tender years
Riding with my parents on the fairy to Martha’s Vineyard
I remember running my feet through all the sand
Playing hide and go seek with my friends without a care in the world
Running between all the house, climbing all the trees
Sitting on my aunt and uncles porch with my cousins
telling story after story as rain beats against our skin
Back to reality now as I hear my daughters voice prompting me to look ahead
My eyes peer upon the light house I’ve been waiting to see
Everyone exchanges waves across the ocean, it’s such a beautiful sight
Small ducks sway in the oceans waters crippled by its pull,
but the ducks are not willing to give up their fight
The boat now turns back to return us to the dock
Now with the wind firmly on our backs, pushing thoughts of the day to the front of our heads
A trip well traveled on the big blue ocean carrying thoughts of today and yesterday.





06/30/2013 — Leave a comment

You fill my heart with hope.
You carry a great light in your eye.
Your heart is open to all who need it
You wonder about all in the world and what you can do to change it.
You inspire many to change and grow.
You aspire to do great things.
You feel everything but hold no grudges, for you are forgiving.
You are a good, young soul.

Vous …
Vous remplissez mon coeur avec espoir.
Vous portez une grande lumière dans l’œil.
Vous cœur est ouvert à tous ceux qui en ont besoin
Vous vous interrogez sur tout dans le monde et ce que vous pouvez faire pour le changer.
Vous inspirez beaucoup de changer et de grandir.
Vous aspirez à réaliser de grandes choses.
Vous vous sentez tout, mais tenez pas rancune, car vous êtes indulgent.
Vous êtes un bon, jeune âme.

I dedicate this poem to my dear friend Noemie Dodart. I hope you enjoy it!

When I was young I had a paper route. I was always afraid to be out on the street when it was dark and everyone was still sleeping. I hated collecting for the paper when it was dark and everyone was just getting home from work. I was always afraid something bad was going to happen in the dark of the morn or the dark of the night. Sometimes I used to dream that when something bad was about to happen I would be flying through the sky off to safety. Until the other day, I thought it was all a dream until I was talking to someone else who do had a paper route and told me the very same story. I said to myself that two people can’t have the same situation occur and their not be some truth to it. Maybe it wasn’t really a dream. In both of our situations someone saw what happened and asked the question “how did you do that? I saw you fly, I wish I could do that.”