This is the time, more than ever, that we need to reach out... expand... grow beyond our current
understandings.  We need to hear each other... not the chatter... of blood money's manipulative matters
of attaining more

All of my dollars are taxed.
So should, theirs, be.

We all love good service at
some jacked up box or coffee bean fancery

But we don't want to pay for their happiness, too?

Doesn't that beautiful smile, every morning, just make your day?

Does that barrista not deserve to know that she and her children are guaranteed liberty, life and the pursuit of happiness?  What, about her service, do you not need?  What about that "SPIC" garbage serviceman who always waves with a smile, because he knows he is working hard and doing his best.  INVALUABLE.

YES!!! Some of us have worked harder than others to achieve a certain success.  But some of us are on the verge of something that perhaps, had been solved, previously on the successful one's familial journey.  We're all coming from where we're coming from.  What if we bow to each other's journey?

This does not mean that people have no accountability. But what if we shared our experiences of each others' mistakes?  Hear each other... try to understand variant needs?  Needs, as if they were ours.  Because they are all ours.  We all have needs, and we all try to fill them.

You or your children are not more important than my custodian's, president's or secretary's needs.  We ALL make the world go round.