Author: stevehaarman

The brightness was glaring

So early in the morning

Blue skies dotted with white clouds

People speak of escaping

Going somewhere peaceful

Birds are singing

Soft waves lapping the shore

A light breeze

You question decisions

Why escape from paradise

Some do not know what it takes

A little effort is always required

Rainbows are not free

Gold coins are needed

Contribute a few at each end

Stagger back home

You have found your peace

Visit a large city

Get dragged into the hum-drum

Ignored by everyone

Except for the panhandlers

The grass is not green

It is not even grass

Stores do not appeal

You are a no-one

There is no caring, except for

Your caring for peace

There are countries caring

They are helpless because of

The tyranny of their leaders

There is no chance until they

Break from their chattel

There will be that breaking point

Opportunity will then present

We watch this from afar

Realize what we have

The beauty of nature and

The challenge to keep it

Here is peace, although

Not always perfect

It towers the alternatives

Stanski

July 3, 2022, ^

Frustrated people

Not because they

Can’t do anything,

But because they

Can do very little

To stop a party from

Taking us down the

Pathway to ruin

People say the

Occupant is failing, but

He and those pulling

His strings are being

Successful.  They are

Doing what it takes

To ruin the last great

Hope.  We can vote

But never will know

The true results of

An election.  The previous

Occupant turned our country

Around from its failing

Ways is defeated by

A man who has betrayed

His country with help

From his family and is put

In charge of damaging

Our country and our

Way of life.  Borders are

Opened, oil exploration

And drilling stopped

Pipelines shut down

Deals made with the Devil

Children dying of malnutrition

Country invaded by outcasts

Fentanyl taking two lives daily

Soldiers committing suicide

Begging enemies for oil

Watching Russia destroy Ukraine

Blotching Afghanistan with our

Soldiers dying.  Yes, we are

Frustrated and want change

Stanski

WE THE PEOPLE

Frustrated people

Not because they

Can’t do anything,

But because they

Can do very little

To stop a party from

Taking us down the

Pathway to ruin

People say the

Occupant is failing, but

He and those pulling

His strings are being

Successful.  They are

Doing what it takes

To ruin the last great

Hope.  We can vote

But never will know

The true results of

An election.  The previous

Occupant turned our country

Around from its failing

Ways is defeated by

A man who has betrayed

His country with the help

From his family and is put

In charge of damaging

Our country and our

Way of life.  Borders are

Opened, oil exploration

And drilling stopped

Pipelines shut down

Deals made with the Devil

Children dying of malnutrition

Country invaded by outcasts

Fentanyl taking two lives daily

Soldiers committing suicide

Begging enemies for oil

Watching Russia destroy Ukraine

Blotching Afghanistan with our

Soldiers dying.  Yes, we are

Frustrated and want change

Stanski

July 2, 2022, ^

Find fantastic spots

Set up a camp

Go fishing

Fight the waves

See wildlife

Have a picnic

View the stars

Enjoy fireworks

Discover something new

There is beauty everywhere

Sometimes you have to look

Think about the past

Plan for the future

There is much to live for

Projects to do

People to help

Keep yourself fit

Surprise your neighbors

Be a genius

Sing patriotic songs

Salute the flag

Happy Birthday America

Find new trails

Watch for birds

Be joyful

Share your love

Be at peace

Forgive others

Think before speaking

Offend no one

Honor the service men and women

Give thanks to the public workers

Volunteer when possible

Make others happy

Be yourself

Do good

Fourth of July

And everyday

Stanski

July 1, 2022, ^

Rabindranath Tagore wrote that God waits

For men to build His Temples with love

Men bring stones.  Today there is thunder

And rumbling in the heavens.  God is not

Happy.  He gave us free will and we eat

The forbidden fruit, pounce upon and

Curse our fellow men to diminish them

And enhance ourselves.  Lightning flashes

Across the skies.  He is lighting up the

Darkness we find ourselves in.  He gave

Us life and allowed us to develop and

Advance and still we have thirst, along

With hunger.  We have a nation which

Because of ego, flattens another country,

Ukraine along with Russia, is the

Breadbasket, ruined by war causing shortages,

Hunger and starvation.  God is ignored.

Humanitarian efforts are blocked by the

Soviets. They have long term plans,

Which include suppression of other

Eastern Europe countries who are

Fruitlessly looking at us for help.  We

Have few words of encouragement by

A non-functioning occupant who is

Confused and doesn’t know where

He is most of the time.  He offers stones.

Here we are a divided country, have

Forgotten what love means and to

Show how powerful he is the occupant

Following orders has shut down pipelines,

Drilling for oil, has a crisis at our

Southern border, inflation at a 40 year

High, a catastrophic withdrawal from

Afghanistan, and politicians fighting

Each other.  There is little hope for

Resolution as problems escalate and

We are forgetting about replacing

Stones with love and promising to

Solve things with more spending and taxes

Yes, we have free wills and the grain

Will someday be separated from the chaff

Stanski

June 30, 2022, ^

The whole thing is

Vivid dreams are not the normal

When one has such an occurrence

It may be a pleasant experience

Creativity often is the outcome

Ideas, ten years old, come to life

People who said no, now say yes

The dream I had was to cover-up

Permanent art on the walls of the

School.  You can’t do that.  It wouldn’t

Be fair to the artist.  My idea was to

Cover up the wall art with a flexible

Canvas that would slide open at the

Push of a button.  It would compliment

The original and give other artists ideas

For new projects or to make smaller

Works based on the larger renditions

Small works, ornaments, mugs, and

Various other works of art evolved

New techniques and styles were

Used to create the canvas cover

There was doubt, but when

Implemented the new creativity

Was widely accepted and copied

Across the land.  It pays to not

Give up on ideas that you think have

Merit.  The world of art has many

Quirks and styles as do dreams

Stanski

June 29, 2022, ^

Monday you wash the whites

And Tuesday you do the colors

I am curious as to why

A sunny Tuesday would be

Great for air-drying whites

And a grouchy Monday

Would be good for colors

I didn’t make up the order

Which is generally followed

All over the country

Today with the machinery

Available, it seems that

Laundry is done every day

Regardless of the clothes

Color.  The big thing is to

Get it done and stay on top

Of things so that you do not

Have a pile of dirty clothes

Which will take forever to do

Ironing is not a favorite of many

So that has the tendency to pile up

I used to have a mangle which

Was a marvelous machine once

You got the hang of things

I think it was designed for flat work

But over the years talent emerged

So that shirts and pants could be

Rolled out a rapid clip

Many today do not know what

A mangle is but I will never forget

And with I could find on old used one

The chances of finding one are slim

So the steam iron will have to do

There is a lot of satisfaction from

Looking at a line of ironed shirts

Accomplishment brings euphoria

And we live for that good feeling

Bring on the dirty docks

Stanski

June 28, 2022, ^

The bells were ringing in Santa Fe

A pope had been elected

White smoke

Bells ringing all over the city

On San Francisco Street stood

Saint Francis Cathedral

The bells kept ringing

Then it was announced

That the man from Argentina

Was going to take the name

Francis.  When this was known

The bells rang louder than before

The city was abuzz, proud and happy

One day in the life of a city

Probably forgotten by most

After the initial impact

A way of life that is hard to explain

The world does not change and its

People certainly do not because

There seems to be no difference

Celebrations last for just a moment

Then it is all forgotten except for

Occasional blurb from the pope

Which also is soon forgotten

One day, the day of the white smoke

Was exceptional for the people of

Santa Fe if only for a brief time

We need leadership that encourages

We to follow in the footsteps of Jesus

Unfortunately, in my opinion, pushes

To the left where there are more

Takers than givers; Jesus went the

Other way and His way is the way

I choose.  Don’t be outraged; the

Pope is still the leader and will be

Until he dies or retires

Stanski

June 27, 2022, ^

I sit and think as I look

On a blank sheet of paper

I hope something comes

To my mind that I can muse on

I read the Mercy Report

My stomach flips as I see

Disasters around the globe

The conflict in Ukraine is

Four months old and the

Country is flattened

Many Ukrainians sought

Refuge in Poland and Romania

Mostly women and children

With scant belongings

Looking for opportunity

To support their families

And meet their basic needs

Many countries were dependent

On Ukraine and Russia for

Wheat, corn, sunflower oil,

And fertilizer.  Farmers are

Going to be prevented from

Harvesting winter cereals, maize

Sunflower seeds, will

Cause prices to rise around the

World.  The impact on countries

In the Middle East is concerning

Yemen, Syria, and Lebanon are

Dependent on imported food

Which they are already struggling

To afford.  Prices and shortages

Are factors and inflation is

Rampart since the war

The world will forget, but

The emergency will continue

It is for us to step up with our

Humanitarian efforts as long

As needed.  We do have problems

But nothing like this crisis

We have much to be thankful

For in the midst of the world’s misery

Stanski

June 26, 2022, ^

This! True 10 years ago and still true today.

I’ve witnessed & been part of many talks on this subject over the years. I’ve heard the politicians speak loud and clear too. People so convinced that those of us who choose LIFE are wicked and are not to be trusted as we dare think we should tell a woman what to do. I’ve been dumped for my opinion on the matter and I have prayed for years over it all. And God has since shown my heart that killing Children (from conception up until the hours of birth here in the USA) is a huge reason generations of people DO NOT VALUE LIFE.

I know the stats. 95% of babies killed are killed NOT because of rape or incest; NOT because of the babies’ health, NOR the mother’s health but rather because it’s convenient & readily accepted in today’s society. **Now is our chance to change that! Teach our youngest that life matters.

I hear many people yelling that killing is their right. Too many say that not allowing women to kill their babies will destroy women’s health and the women will die. And far too many claims that if they have medical emergencies during pregnancies that is the exact SAME as elective abortion. (That LIE has got to stop.)

I’ve not heard one person on that side of the discussion say that in order to support women’s health we must help them with their struggle to have a baby. We must show the baby AND the mother love.

Why is no one saying that?

Why is there not even one bit of talk about adoption!?

I believe, if we really care about women we will help women make healthy choices for their minds, bodies, and spirits. We can help them see that, what feels like a burden, may very well be a gift. The gift of life!

YES A GIFT! To the child and to the family they are raised in! A gift to their community!

NOW IS OUR CHANCE TO SHINE!!! Let’s think it through and talk it through, in LOVE and heartfelt convictions. Let’s love one another! God has given us a 2nd chance at LOVE.

My daughter, Lisa knows more than a few young people who have profound regrets over their actions and loss. Let us not put critical thinking aside. Let us ask God Almighty for forgiveness for abortions and all genocide.

Stanski

June 25,, 2022, ^

At dawn it was cold

The end of June, but

By noon the sun beamed off

The waves like strobe lights

Hundreds if not thousands

Of blinding lights affecting

Anyone gazing upon them

In a way we are like those

Lights, each affecting someone

Sometimes in a favorable way

Often causing irritation

We basically try to do well

Nurturing and putting a

Positive spin on things

Which may have been upsetting

Pictured rocks, three hundred

Million years old show off

Beautiful landscapes and

Jesus, here two thousand

Years ago, taught us love

Like the weather changing

In twenty-four hours, our

Attitudes also change for

Better or worse.  Our emotions

Are stirred by the weather

And its consequences

Nature is forever changing

And we tend to change also

The awesomeness of words

Written in the last three thousand

Years compete with the facts

Of things happening millions

Of years ago.  Stars and galaxies

Have things happening that

May or may not be so different

From what is happening at

Our planet, a two-year trip away

I am warming up at noon as the

Sun rises in the blue sky.  Such

A little thing but still something

Three hours or millions of years

A miracle every moment

Stanski

June 24, 2022, ^