The Twelve Visions Party is the only party that directly addresses and corrects the reasons why the existing structures of leadership are falling apart. The Twelve Visions Party (TVP) is the only party not interested in political power. The TVP will reverse current trends such as changing the governmental structure from one based in power to one based in service, forced taxation to un-forced, forcibly...

The old saying goes that history repeats itself and this is unerringly often the case, even if you might prefer for it not to be so. For instance, there are certainly parallels between a historical (as it died) currency such as the German mark in the 1920s and the current gradual destruction of both the British pound and US dollar. Speaking of Germany, just a few years after the infamous inflation, then hyperinflation...

 Oh no!  Your company announced it will be laying-off in two (2) months.  Are you feeling trapped like a mouse?   Downsizing, not upsizing, happens frequently, in the private sector of America, due to massive regulations and rising taxes which hinder new creativity’s birth.  Chances are there aren’t many new jobs opening up!  If you haven’t prepared you might have to look to the government for breathing...

Later that afternoon Jake set up the checker board.  He sat Nicky down in front of it and showed the boy the rules of the game. “I know you’re a little young for this kid, but I taught all my children to play this game.  They got pretty good at it, especially my little girl.” “Where is your little girl?” Jake sighed.  “I don’t really know, she left home a long time ago and I haven’t heard...

I was watching a TV show and the interviewer asked a dog handler why the dogs seem to go way off course at first. What the dog handler said made perfet sense for the dog and for us.  He said “Once the dog gets the sent, it makes a wide arc. Unfortunately, the farther away from the source the dog is the more it smells other sents. So, the dog is smelling how far it can go before it looses the sent. Once...

How quaint times past often seem when viewed from a modern perspective. Up until 1914 it was actually possible to purchase from a grocery or drugstore not only morphine, but also opium, heroin and cocaine.  You could even place an order with Sears to receive a home delivery of your chosen substance(s), which was at least a rather more civilized way of conducting your business than is currently the case.  And...

“Daddy says I’m not supposed to talk about Mommy.  He says I’m not supposed to think about her cause she’s not supposed to be my mommy anymore.  He says Crystal is my new mommy.  She lives in the RV too.” “Well, I tell you what Nicky, why don’t you finish your chocolate and then you and I can take a ride into town and we will look for your dad and Crystal.”  He smiled as Jake poured him a...

 What happened to common sense and the joy once felt solving one’s life problems?  Where did that toddler mentality go?  How did it wash away?  From snug-as-a-bug in a rug in a tiny little crib, running along in hopes and dreams, then, climbing up into a king.  Does ego take-over, simply having a need to understand, and, then get lost in being right, or, not being able to be?  Why does ego step in and...

The old man sat alone at the edge of his dock.  His body slumped in his lawn chair; his fishing line hung limply in the water.  Such was his daily routine.  Emma had loved it here.  It had been their weekend escape from the noise of the city, their home base for their retirement dreams.  After the cancer took Emma his pristine lake had become his refuge.  On this morning an irritating noise broke the stillness. ...

 The children played a game of ball.  The little one gave up, and, walked away.  The tiny child didn’t sit and sulk, instead, her skip turned into dance.  The dance, that she began, soon followed a melodic tune she spun.  The ball that spun, from hand to hand, soon stopped as the others cocked their heads listening to her plan.  She was singing and dancing about a happy place, and, her bright white smile...