Kevin's Blog2EndAllBlogs Blog

This photo, from Barrett, was taken @ Beech Mountain. I love this shit!

What!

Like what you see? Barrett is a professional photographer. To contact him, click here.

Got Photos? Send them to me. Its that easy!

Thanks April, for sharing this.

Isra's Song ("She's Only A Child")...for a little Angel in Iraq.

(((Picked up the Sunday paper and i saw a photo of a little Iraqi
girl ...9 years old..screaming in pain as she suffered severe burns all over her body during an ex-plosion when troops clashed in sadr city iraq. She and two of her sisters burned as they slept. Her name is "Isra." Last two nights...i see her and hear her cryin out in my dreams. So this one is for Isra and all the children of war maimed and murdered..As i pray that somehow the killing will stop. There is no con-vincing I-and-I.... that war is necessary...One look at Isra and having a daughter myself... i know this Truth.)))

"Isra's Song"
***********
she痴 just a child...she痴 on-ly a child..
Lord shes just a child... she痴 on--ly a child..
con-victed and sen-tenced / with no jury or trial...
when did in-no-cence become a crime..
she痴 only a child man...she痴 only a child...

Isra oh Isra...can i sing out your precious name / Isra my little darling..to a world that痴 gone insane..
Isra sweet Isra...where will you place the blame / Isra oh Isra...what could i ever say or do...
Isra my Little angel ....I Love you ..I Love you...
an Lord i pray...

because the blood of angels is flowing / all over the face of Mother Earth..
and Lord what is the season / when a child痴 Life has no worth...

Isra i see you in my mind / cryin out in your sleep /
everyone else痴 nightmares / are your re-al-i-tees /
Isra i hear you / in my Soul you wander deep /
and if i had the Power / that痴 where you壇 safely keep...

an she痴 just a child...she痴 only a child...
Lord she痴 just a child..she痴 only a child..
convicted and sentenced / with no jury or trial...
Lord...when did in-no cence become a crime...
she痴 only a child man...she痴 only a child.......

lucky to be a-live they say / as her flesh it burns away..
now when she痴 older who will hold her / and who will ex-plain /
the scars that she carries for life / on her body and deep inside /
when being born ....and trying to dream / were her only crimes...

Isra oh Isra...can i sing out your precious name / Isra my little darling ..to a world that痴 gone insane..
Isra my sweet little Isra..where will you place the blame / Oh Isra...what could i ever say or do..
Isra my little Angel...i Love you ...I Love You...
and Lord i pray...

because the blood of Angels is flowin / all over the face of Mother Earth..
and Lord what is the season...when a child痴 Life has no worth...

such a beautiful little girl / sweetheart i wonder what you feel /
what good is imagination / when your monsters are for real /
what good is a fairy tale / when you致e seen man痴 thirst to kill ...
what good are the falling crumbs / when death precedes the meal....

an she痴 only a child...she痴 just a child...
can you look at your child right now / and the child next door /and the child walkin down the street...
and can ya see...i said...CAN YOU SEE...
that Isra...my little Isra..is only a child....yeah...
convicted and sentenced / with no jury or trial..
an when did in-no cence...become a crime...
she痴 only a child man...just a child of God ...
like all the rest....

Isra oh Isra...can i sing your name again and again...and again...
Isra my sweet Isra...can i shout out your name / Oh Isra..my little darling / to a world that痴 gone insane...
Isra let them hear your name / as i wonder where.... will you place the blame...
Isra.... my little angel / what could i ever say or do...
to make up for all that they致e done to you..
Isra...my lttle Angel / i Love you...I Love you..
baby girl...I love you..like you were my own...
because you are...
and Lord i pray....

because the blood of angels is flowing / across the face of Mother Earth..
and Lord what is the season when a child痴 life has no worth...
call it what you want war-mong-ers....
i call it as i see it and...
i call you mur-der-ers...............

and she痴 only a child...she痴 just a child........
Isra my sweet Isra....
Isra...I love you.............

What's left to say about this?

Well, now I've seen everything.

To see more of Tyson the skating Bulldog, click here.

My sister graduated North Carolina Veternarian School this past weekend. Way to go sis! This is a photo of her and her two friends, Blades and Paige (Shes the one in the middle)

She will be moving to Willamette Valley, Oregon to work as a surgeon at an equine clinic.