Vooman is not sure, now, if she wants to blog, after announcing her spot in the big bad, galloping blog world. Curling up with a good book that someone else has written might be easier than trying to extract my ideas from the sea of ideas floating just off my fingertips. Holybeejesus, never in th history of the world has the human mind been ask to take in so much. It is endless.
Vooman has been searching for truths for fifty years through thousands of book, after having a breakdown at twenty and I still don't understand truth and am even supicious of the word. I guess I have decided that truth is really around the corner. Truth is coming at us and if we lower our heads too long, we might miss it...or truth will fly on by, right over our heads...and it's possible truth has no wings.
Life is really some kind of a joke on all of us, only to be laughed at. Can anyone really make sense of all the nonesense undertaken by every class of people in the world, any government claiming to have the right way, or any religion expounding that they have the only truth? We need to be ready to poke holes in every philosophy, government or religion that wants to package us in their kind of wrapper, probably for their own use or profit.
It not that I didn't want to find truth. It's not that I didn't search relentlessly. It was just not to be found. I dreamed I had been hired as court jester for God, which gave me thought as I tried from time to time to come up with mirth for "God." Of course my "God" or "Goddess" (in quotes) does believe in laughter, unlike he Jewish God, Jehovan, who declared laughter a sin. I hope to make you, too, laugh from time to time. This is why I call myself Vooman... part voodoo, psychic, healer, woman, jester and mistake making fool.
What a Fool I have been to actually take serious those who told me supposed truths set in stone, even about myself. And I find that even stone is not solid. I know now...after working through my many fears that even death, where we are all headed, is but a flowing river to somewhere else. Please...as I dance along life's trails aned trials bare with me in song, poetry and laughter
Vooman
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Vooman's Voice is my political cartoon and or blog on the state of the world, politics, art, poetry, family or whatever else, I, in America with freedom of speech wish to speak, draw or screech about. I am hopeful that humor will enter into my views as I believe comedians manage to tell more truths than anyone. I write poetry, I paint, I sculpture. I cartoon and I try to learn the madness of the techno world without proper instruction.
I looked on my bloglist and you had moved up with a blog entry! So here I am to read. I could not read it down to Doc's because I couldn't see the print in the black background so perhaps you might like to change color. I love colorful blogs but sometimes can't read the print. I enjoyed your thoughts on the truth. I will soon publicize your blog in mine to see if you can get another reader or so I can't guarantee it, but I think it is wonderful more of my family are blogging. Just consider it your working on your own ideas space and I am sure you will come up with some valuable stuff. Sister Gerry
ReplyDeleteI, too, had difficulty with the black and grey?
ReplyDeleteThe orange is good, the blue for the date, the big word Comments, but not the black and grey.
If it was white! I loved your comments on truth and how difficult it was to find. I am happy to have you blogging!
You're back!
ReplyDeleteHaving a time posting my comments. Hope I've got it now.
ReplyDeleteIt sounds like your search for truth is much like mine. I want it to be pure and for sure. Most often it is pretty muddled. Elisiv as it is I feel me must ever be searching.
ReplyDeleteI love the light blue. Print shos up well.