Daniel J. Frey

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Daniel J. Frey aka Toby

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Based in Los Angeles, CA

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Lost on Purpose

August 08, 2019 by Daniel Frey in gun control, politics, racism, trump, resist

An old pair of shoes was left behind.

A broken umbrella was put under a bench.

Chewed gum stuck on a pole. 

We've all left things behind on purpose because they no longer served us.

We left things behind because we wanted to.

It wasn't by accident that we left our clothes on the floor. 

We did it on purpose because we were too tired or just plain lazy to do the right thing and put them in the laundry. 

We all have left things behind, but what about people?

That sibling who couldn't keep their nose out of our business. 

The co-worker is always talking about how great their family is. 

The clerk at the grocery store asks how we are feeling. 

People can be left behind, too. 

We leave them on purpose.

They have become an annoyance to be avoided. 

The spouse whom we once loved, we now can no longer stand.

We go to court and have the legal system divorce us from our emotions. 

We use institutions of varying sizes to mitigate our responsibilities. 

Our religions keep us separate from those who don't believe like us. 

Our commercial organizations segregate us, allowing us to do business only with those like us. 

Political charities, we give our support to fight to keep alliances from forming. 

The communities in which we live are there to keep in those like us and keep out those not like us. 

And our police force for our communities is there to serve and protect, to discriminate who can enter and who cannot.

Lost on purpose. 

There are those among us who have lost their humanity on purpose. 

They desire the riches of the world at the expense of their own soul. 

They protect their right to kill who they want when they want, without regard to who they make afraid. 

A belief that strength at any cost is right. 

They have freely given away their humanity to gain freedom from responsibility to their fellow man. 

They hate you and me.

We represent the other. 

The taker.

They only see a limited world. 

A limit to wealth, to prosperity, to food, to shelter, to compassion. 

Their compassion extends only to the length of their own fingertips. 

Have you ever tried to make someone give up their religion? 

The person who has left their humanity behind intentionally is unlikely to be persuaded to reclaim it.

Their religion is the hatred of mankind.

They have made a life choice. 

No argument is going to make them turn their eyes and look at you or me with love. 

They only see us as so much dirt beneath their feet to step on and over. 

Again, when was the last time you went back to the trash pile where you left those old shoes 25 years ago and retrieved them? 

People who have left their humanity behind are not searching for it. 

They're happy hating.

They are happy hating you and me.

Our President is happy helping them hate. 

Hate has brought him power. 

Hate has delivered him respect. 

Hate fills his bank accounts with wealth. 

Why would he stop hating, certainly not for you and me?

He and his re-election campaign are banking on hate. 

The Republican Party continues to put up bank on hate.

A long time ago, in a decade not too far away... 

The Republican party employed the Southern Strategy during Nixon's election. It was an invitation to a free lunch given to all those segregationists and racists still burrowed into the 'Olde Democratic Party.'

You see, the old racists had their largest membership in the Democratic Party before the Civil Rights movement of the 60s.

They had been there since the Civil War.

Johnson made the racists uncomfortable in the party when he signed the bill ending segregation.

Segregation was the ideal of being separate but equal.

Whites and nonwhites would not share, but they would have 'equal access.'

That never happened, that equal access thing.

Blacks and all nonwhites were discriminated against.

The racists accepted the invitation in a common cause with the business conservatives of the GOP, whom they mutually enjoyed their discrimination against brown people and women.

Then and now, racists have a belief that there are more haters in our Republic than soft-hearted, soft-headed people. 

Conservatives have had this bone they've been chewing since the end of the Civil War, believing that America has been waiting for its great hate awakening. 

A belief that we all hate; we just don't realize it, and we need to embrace it.

Just like when the Emperor told Luke to embrace the dark side.

The belief that America is racist conservative, not liberal. 

Conservative America can't believe that brown people, women, and gays are equal to a white man. 

It is remarkable how self-fulfilling this worldview is of conservatives and hate. 

The darkness they have created for themselves and their adoption of this worldview, which involves hating the stranger, blinds them to the message of love. 

Because of this blind hate, they can't see the writing on the wall.

The sack they wear on their heads forces them to rebreathe the same old tired air. 

They can't hear the voices in the street. 

They only recognize their own closed-minded communities of hate and mistake violence for the inevitability of what they see as a just cause. 

Through their strength, they are right.

They can't hear someone like me say that racist sentiment is pure evil. 

That sentiment is the sword on which so many warriors for love have fought against. 

It is the monster that tears apart nations, communities, families, and individuals. 

So certain is the darkness of the outcome of this battle with love. 

The darkness of the soul has a very short memory.

Since its only interest is self, it doesn't recognize outcomes. 

It doesn't realize the motivation created by one child crying. 

It doesn't realize the feet it puts on the street with each mass shooting. 

It doesn't see what the death of one brown person can do to the outcome in the voting booth. 

It doesn't hear the chant… 

Do something. 

We are not afraid. 

We shall overcome… 

Today. 

Peace 

Daniel J Frey aka Toby

August 08, 2019 /Daniel Frey
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Without Our Permission

March 24, 2018 by Daniel Frey in corruption, equality, gun control, human behavior, human rights, ideology, politics, racism, social issues, society

Change happens without our permission.

That's a fact of this Universe.

The Universe does not wait for our approval.

You can have an opinion about it, but it doesn't change the facts.

Can you stop the tide from rolling in?

Can you stop your child from growing?

Can you stop the sun from setting?

No, you can't.

I can't either.

Nobody can.

Change is the fundamental nature of life.

We are born, we live a life, and then we die.

At each step along that path, we find that the world changes around us as we change.

Some of the changes are welcome.

The look on your child's face as they master riding a bike.

Watching your daughter's face as she marries the person she loves.

That new job you've worked so long and hard for.

Suddenly it's gone.

Gone.

Some changes are not welcome.

Your dog is ill and needs to be put down.

There's no work in your town anymore.

The McRib will no longer be sold.

The biggest unwanted change…

The death of a loved one.

Today, March 24th, 2018, in the streets of America and around the world, a collective shout demanding change was issued.

A choice, a demand that life be preserved versus the right to kill.

Why do we reserve the right to kill in this nation?

Could it be the lingering cancer on our soul of racism?

Fear of the other?

Fear of the stranger?

A new voice was raised today to join the old chorus of the past.

Its beat and melody are unfamiliar to the ears of an older generation, yet, at its heart, its driving beat is as familiar as that old gospel sung by other marchers for freedom from tyranny.

Change comes without our permission.

You can be part of the solution, or you can step aside.

A better world, free of the fear of gun violence, has always been in our hands to make real.

The spirit of their children has lifted up the eyes of a nation.

March for Our Lives.

Peace

Daniel J Frey aka Toby

March 24, 2018 /Daniel Frey
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Lift Them Up

March 03, 2018 by Daniel Frey in corruption, equality, gun control, human rights, ideology, politics, racism, social issues, society

Walking into my favorite coffee spot the other day, the hostess Josseline looked tired. 

"How are you today, Josseline," I asked?

She smiled, "No one ever asks how I'm doing. Thank you."

Lift them up.

Some girls were out in front of the grocery store the other day selling Girl Scout cookies. 

They had their learned lines down asking each person as they went by to please purchase their cookies. 

Many did.

An old woman walked by. 

They asked her if she would buy some of their delicious cookies. 

She said she liked to, but she didn't have extra money. 

One of the girls handed her a box for free.

Lift them up.

This coming Saturday, March 24th, from 10 AM to 2 PM starting at Pershing Square, 582 South Olive Street, Los Angeles, CA,

March For Our Lives is holding a rally and a march.

Everyone is welcome, not just students and teachers affected by the rule of the gun in our land.

Wait!

Listen...?

Did you hear that…?

Do you hear it?

People, a nation, a time when voices filled with fear call out collectively for justice.

A sound heard through the long halls history foretells of a building wave. 

A wave built upon the broken and shattered lives cut short by the tyranny of a few men over the many.

Lift them up.

Why can't some people hear other people crying?

Why can't some people see the suffering people not like them

Why do some people turn their backs when they can help stop injustice?

Fear of change clouds the eye.

Fear of change darkens the heart.

Fear of change binds the hands.

Fear of the stranger resists compassion.

Lift them up.

You can read the writing on the wall.

You can see the summer change to fall and then to winter. 

You can see the tide roll in and out. 

You can witness the sunrise in the East and set in the West.

But can you see the despair in others, not like yourself?

Can you feel what it is like to live in fear of death?

Can we as a people ask everyone to be responsible? 

Everyone.

Is that too much to ask for? 

Is that a bridge too far? 

A shore too distant? 

Are we collectively going to fall into a trap set by profiteers of death?

The profiteers who stoke the fears of the unknown. 

Who whisper horrible intent of races not your own. 

Who raised up Jesus yet tell us that even the man of peace would have a conceal-carry under his robe.

That if everyone carried a gun, we would all be safe?

I tell you that's a lie.

It is a lie made by dark-hearted men to make a profit out of the fearful.

To tell you the truth…

I can tell you there will never be a time in your whole life that you will you ever be safe.

Never.

That is the reality.

The story that many believe is if you live a good life, worship the right god, live in the right neighborhood, drive the right car, marry the right person, go to the right school, get the good job, mind your own business, mow your lawn, keep your house painted, donate to charity, care for your family, that somehow through all these things you will be kept safe by an invisible spirit.

You will not be given anything you cannot bear…

That's a story.

It is not reality.

There are some storms we cannot bear…

Bad things happen to everyone. 

You can't stop it.

Death claims everyone.

You get just one chance at this life.

But you can, with compassion, do the thing that we all can recognize as the right thing to do.

You can reach out and take a hand that reaches for help.

You can reach out and hold that person who is afraid.

You can lift them up.

Stand with us on March 24th everywhere in our nation.

Life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness.

Most of all, for life.

Peace

Daniel J Frey aka Toby

March 03, 2018 /Daniel Frey
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