May you ALWAYS charter a course through life carried aloft by the tides and forces of goodness, while the winds and road bumps of evil huff and puff in the opposite direction!
Whenever you come to visit my lovely country, blankity-blank, which changes every few days (as you can see from the flags hoisted on RHP) please drop by my home, so we can have a game or two in person.
Brrr wishes you well in, and hopes that you enjoy, your chess match, and more importantly, your life.
a poem by Vince Suzadail Jr.
If we don’t feel with our hearts, we don’t belong If we don’t see as one, the world is wrong
Beyond the wars and the hate and the insanity
We are all connected as humanity
We are the child with cancer who still wears a smile
We are the kid from the projects facing trial
We are the pregnant teen feeling lost and used
We are the elderly man in a home abused
We are the young couple, marriage on the rocks
We are the homeless one in a cardboard box
We are the cold and hungry, sad and depressed
We are the lonely child who never felt blessed
We are the woman whose life was filled with pain
We are the man standing alone in the pouring rain
We are the child who struggles day to day
We are the teenage girl who ran away
We are the soldier killed in an unjust war
We are the young man who can dream no more
We are the inmate locked away for life
We are the old man who has lost his wife
We would be better off without our vanity
And have a sense of belonging to humanity.