Sunday, January 9, 2011

Miles encounters another bump, but presses on.

Hello all; Our friend Miles has lost his site...but no worries, he has found another and the "blogs that I like" will have this new addy as soon as I get done typing here. I am saddened that the powers that be are unable to see that what Miles posts are not intended to lead to "an attraction to children" but to celebrate the beauty that is in childhood. Many of us lost a portion of our childhood. I, personally, need more laughter, more smiles, more hope in my life. The happy smiling faces that look out from his site are a life-affirming vision, a slice of God's perfect creation before the ravages of this world settle down upon their shoulders. I see good things in his posts, not pornographic. I am saddened that the powers that be seem to have lost the ability to see the good and are only open to porn. That's, quite frankly, messed up! Carry on, Miles!

2 comments:

JR said...

I am with you Randy! Mile's blog did not promote attraction to children. As an older person, I enjoyed checking out his pictures of boys just being boys. Many of them would bring me back to my childhood and I would recall some of the happier times of my youth. Hopefully Miles will be back soon. Hugs, JR

randy said...

Hi JR;
Yeah, JR, they brought me back to a better time in my life, a simpler time. My worries were far fewer then. I saw things with wonder and magic and magesty. Kids don't have mortgages, power/heat bills, insurance costs, car loan payments. They have life, and abundantly...they can find anything a game, any moment can be cause for laughter. They experience anger, love, happiness, jealousy, hope, etc. all so keenly. Sometimes I don't feel anything for days on end, it seems.
I didn't respond to his further problems because I wondered if he was being stalked by his friends' blogs. I sort of hope someone is reading this, now, so that they can understand that there is a difference between porn and celebration of life.
Thank you for your commnet. Hugs. randy.