Listening to the news on television, radio, or reading a newspaper or magazine article, is like watching a serial soap opera. The players, plots, and sub-plots change, but always seems to be more of the same in one form or another. The style of dress, hair-dos, and sets can change but the plots follow a pattern.
Despite the fact the players, staging, and plots appear to change, it’s pretty much repetition about human behavior… love and hate and everything in between. Soap operas are stories about human lives. How they live, what they think, where they live, what their value system is and how they express it. And no matter what it is, seems everyone is searching for love, money and recognition.
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Organ Ain’t Playing and Monkey on Fire – Try Advertising Freedom (Issue 169)
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I write on a variety of subjects, but more about the philosophy of freedom and private ownership of property than anything else. I have decided to tell more of my personal story and how I arrived at these concepts which became a way of life for me.
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How I Discovered Freedom After Twenty Years of Military Life: Part Three – Continuation of My Personal Life Story (Issue 168)
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I receive a tremendous amount of material via the internet every day, as I’m sure others must also. I’m amazed at the number of people who misunderstand the meaning of freedom. There are a lot of sterile dogma, intellectual cowardice and lifeless doctrines. However there are a few brave smart writers who do understand. Mostly those who comprehend the meaning are bloggers. Anyone who is sincerely interested in learning about this very important part of their lives, has an opportunity to learn from these writers who can teach them about it.
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How I Discovered Freedom After Twenty Years of Military Life: Part 2 – What is Freedom? Can it Be Defind? Is it Necessary to Define? (Issue 167)
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When I married a young handsome military pilot back in the 1940’s, I had no idea what I had signed on to. Nor did I know where it would eventually lead me.
Three days after marrying him, he was shipped to an Air Base in Biloxi, Mississippi and I didn’t see him again for six months. But he wrote to me almost every day.
The war ended and sometime after the mid-forties, he was released from the military, returned to civilian life, and we moved to Florida. I got a job working for United States Sugar Corporation, and he started a crop dusting business.
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How I Discovered Freedom After Twenty Years of Military Life: Part 1 of a 3 Part Series (Issue 166)
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