By C.L. Harmon There is no easy. Easy is a word to describe what we want, not what is real. In truth, reality is synonymous with difficulty. In other words, life is hard. It matters not what we do. Life is designed in nature to be arduous. Why should anything be easy?...
C.L. Harmon When we live without reason we exist without freedom. Chaos captures us when what is on the outside influences us more than what is on the inside.It seems probable that we are programmed to some degree during our creation. Little adjustments or additions...
To learn you have faults means you are growing up. To accept your faults and learn from them means you have grown up. To embrace your faults and care nor what others think of them means you have grown old.~C.L. Harmon
C.L. HarmonPrior to December 7, 1941, the American Congress held the position that we should stay out of the European conflict that was soon to be called World War II.But after that date something changed. Congress did a complete reversal and with the exception of one...
C. L. HarmonThere has always been fear. For parents raising children, it is their responsibility to teach their children about fear and the influence it is supposed to have on them. For example, It’s wise to teach children not to antagonize bees because they sting. It...
C.L. Harmon Every moment on social media or on a news segment somewhere there seems to be a reference to “All Lives Matter” or “Black Lives Matter”. My question is since when. Since when has any life mattered when it comes to humans? Did it matter to the Romans when...
BY C.L. Harmon I grew up in a world where a tip was earned not expected. I was raised in a world where one helped another just to see them lifted up, not for a ‘you owe me’. I remember a world where working was the natural way and not a time when it’s taught that...
C.L. Harmon The further we delve into the madness of panic, the more distant sanity travels from us. We have always resided in an uncertain world where chaos sweeps behind us in a frenzied rush. We have always lived with fear, but until recently, we have never let...
C.L. Harmon Sometimes we lose our way and we don’t necessarily want to find our way back even though moving forward frightens us to our core. I believe this is something that we all experience at one point or another in our lives. Even the thought of going back to...
I haven’t written much lately but did have a moment of inspiration for the following little poem. I hope you enjoy. Blood is Spilt, wounds become scars with secrets that are kept and then revealed. And the minutes tick by. We sin, sacrifice saints, live, die and...
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