March 31, 2012- March 31, 2016: The manual typing experience continues…

The new spring has come and the dogs rush out to greet me as I ride by their homes. They rush onto the highway to bark at me I worry a truck might strike them… the quick stops I make worry me more because sometimes I fall… but so far zero bites… or busted bones or bikes.
A soft voice will reach more ears than the loudest shout.
A shake of a hand will accomplish more than a punch in a face.
To listen with respect offers a chance to speak and be heard… while chants and closed minds never will.
Gaps can not close by screams… only the true “love of country” will.