Oh did I Say That Out Loud?

It is not that I do not appreciate where I am. I do in some weird way. I do not bash the majority of the people here. It is just that I am growing to an understanding that I need to be more vocal about where I  am. Not being a native of this region has given me an insight to the over all mind set of ANYWHERE in America. Yes this place has it's many challenges. It may be far behind in times, BUT it is not unwilling to learn and grow. That is the beauty of it. There are people migrating here for reasons unknown to them. Unknown to them until they open up and think about what they may be able to contribute to the area. What do they have in their mindset to offer, to inspire, to be the change that they want to see. To create something here that the "closet" people want to see. I mean that in the deepest sympathies, as far as closet goes, I mean the mindset that may not feel comfortable to come out in the open and  voice what they feel out of fear of being called "weird" or outcasts. Well, it is time to relinquish your fears and start being the change that you want to see. Come out, come out where ever you are. Join in and be that dream, rediscover what you feel, and be that person in THIS community. We are here. We are watching. We are able. That's it for now. Feed back welcomed and  I can give you a place to be. At least for now. It is a growing community that would love to see you. All are welcome. I will leave you with a song Gallow's Pole Led Zeppelin Hangman, hangman, hold it a little while, Think I see my friends coming, Riding a many mile. Friends, did you get some silver? Did you get a little gold? What did you bring me, my dear friends, To keep me from the Gallows Pole? What did you bring me to keep me from the Gallows Pole? I couldn't get no silver, I couldn't get no gold, You know that we're too damn poor to keep you from the Gallows Pole. Hangman, hangman, hold it a little while, I think I see my brother coming, riding a many mile. Brother, did you get me some silver? Did you get a little gold? What did you bring me, my brother, to keep me from the Gallows Pole? Brother, I brought you some silver, I brought a little gold, I brought a little of everything To keep you from the Gallows Pole. Yes, I brought you to keep you from the Gallows Pole. Hangman, hangman, turn your head awhile, I think I see my sister coming, riding a many mile, mile, mile. Sister, I implore you, take him by the hand, Take him to some shady bower, save me from the wrath of this man, Please take him, save me from the wrath of this man, man. Hangman, hangman, upon your face a smile, Pray tell me that I'm free to ride, Ride for many mile, mile, mile. Oh, yes, you got a fine sister, She warmed my blood from cold, Brought my blood to boiling hot To keep you from the Gallows Pole, Your brother brought me silver, Your sister warmed my soul, But now I laugh and pull so hard And see you swinging on the Gallows Pole Swingin' on the gallows pole!