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Showing posts with label Aloka. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Aloka. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 18, 2026

Knights on a White Horses

 The Monks and Aloka are home in their temple in Texas after their 2,300-mile Walk for Peace.


February 17, 2026

 

And here’s a new honoring of the Walk;

 


 

Last night I watched Steven Colbert interview Rep. James Talarico, who is running of the office of Senator for Texas.

What a sweet guy, and why oh why would such a nice guy be banned from the airways?

Talarico promotes the separation of Church and state, now how absurd is that? And he is a Christian who says that God has two laws: one, to love God; two, to love one’s neighbor. That's it.

How radical.

Love your neighbor includes Muslims, Buddhists, Hindus, Gnostics, Agnostics, Atheists, and the many others I don’t know about. For us to become a “Christian” country is to ignore our basic premise, one that we have guarded for 70 years—and that is that we welcome all faiths, and we practice the separation of Church and State.

The FCC ordered Colbert, in no uncertain terms, NOT to have Talarico on his show. So, what did Colbert do?

He had him on his show.

First, Colbert gave notice on his time slot that Talarico would be appearing that night, but his interview would not be aired on the TV channel. It would be on YouTube.

Here is the link:

Rep. James Talarico On Confronting Christian Nationalism, And Strange Days In The Texas Legislature.  

  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oiTJ7Pz_59A/

 

Of course, the real reason is that the present administration is afraid that Texas will elect a Democratic Senator and flip the state.

Geesh, and Nixon resigned when he was caught breaking into the Democratic Headquarters. Boy, have we come a long way. Now it is blatant interference, stealing, lying, and oppression.

Hey, we’re better than that. We came from good stock—immigrants.

And…

If you heard me complaining that I had to take a continuing ed course for my Real Estate License, here’s proof that I did.  

I also said that I’m not selling houses. But I have a voice, paper, and a pen, and I will continue to throw out tidbits of information if anyone is interested. If not, ignore it.

 

But not this: 

Once upon a time, a man named William Levitt had the funds and smarts to capitalize on a good thing. Veterans were coming home from the war, marrying, starting families, and needing homes. And they had the VA bill to help them.

Remember the cookie-cutter houses of the 50s? That was Levittown, Levitt’s brainchild. He mass-produced 17,000 homes with a covenant that ran with the land—meaning it applied no matter how many times the house sold. That covenant stipulated that the owners could sell only to white people.

A violation meant risking losing the property.

Levitt’s was a large development, but not the only one. Levitt charged only a $100 down payment, zero dollars for Vets, but not black vets.

Levitt set the stage for a housing shortage.  Although built in the 50’s by 2017, 75% of the Levitt houses were white, 14.6% were Hispanic, 7% were Asian, and only 1% was black.

I’m telling you this to emphasize how hard it is to get people to change, and that discrimination has long-reaching consequences.

Enter: A Knight on a White Horse:

Times were bad in the 60’s with rioting and burning in the streets. President Lyndon Johnson, long an advocate for Civil Rights, asked why the black community was so stirred up, especially after Kennedy’s Civil Rights Act.

The answer? There was still a great disparity between the blacks and the whites.

At the time, a Fair Housing Bill was languishing on the Senate floor, being argued over, and fought over.

Johnson called Congress, and said, "Pass that Bill." 

The Fair Housing Act (FHA) passed the very next day. April 11, 1968.

Now it is unlawful to deny the purchase of a home based on Race, Color, National Origin, Age, (except for 55 and older housing) Religion, Familial (meaning children), Disabilities* and Sex* (gender).

*These two came later.

And notice that one individual can affect the quality of the day and the status of individuals.

Be a rider of white horses.

Monday, February 9, 2026

Will the Monks Walking for Peace Arrive in Washington D.C. Today?


Didn’t the Indian legend say, “In times of trouble, I will send a comforter?”

 

Look what came. 

 


 

 

 
Nineteen monks and one dog set out to walk 2,300 miles for peace. They began in Fort Worth Texas on October 26, 2025, and it looks like they might arrive in Washington DC tomorrow, that will be February 10, 2026. That is some 107 days of walking, many days barefoot, averaging about 20 miles a day.

 

  

 

The Buddhist monks are fanning alive the spark that has existed in us all along. They offer flowers. They stop occasionally to say a prayer, pat a child, or tie a twine Peace bracelet around someone’s wrist.

 

People by the thousands are coming, bundled up in the snow and freezing cold, to stand by the roadsides to welcome them, to give them fruit or flowers, to say, “Welcome to our city, to say, “ Thank you.”



 

 
 
 

 
 
Thank you for showing up on my blog.
 

What the World needs now is love sweet love,

https://www.facebook.com/reel/1711080199775921


 

Thursday, January 8, 2026

Our Present Political Climate is Hurting Gentle Hearts

 
And gentle hearts are responding.
 

 

My heart grew five sizes today when I watched the Instagram of the Buddhist Monks, accompanied by their faithful dog Aloka, marching for peace.

Their trek will take them from Texas to Washington, DC, 2,300 miles.

I had seen glimpses of the march but didn’t know its extent—until today.  What a commitment, 2,300 miles!

And Aloka, their dog, is marching right along with them.

Aloka was once a street dog in India until one day he joined a 100-mile march with a group of monks, now, he is the most loved and notable dog in America and is tenderly monitored on the trek by Veterinarians.

 


 

https://www.facebook.com/reel/882075867650100  Aloka

 

I am so tempted to say, “Meanwhile, back home…” but I’m not going there. The commitment of those monks shows how much we need someone to show us the way, and it shows, too, that love can be contagious, just as hate can. Look at all the people who are supporting their walk. Look at the kind hearts of the bystanders. Look at the ones who are giving gifts and make sure Aloka gets proper rest.

This march comes at a perfect time when it seems that a malaise has settled over us—maybe it’s just me—when  you feel you aren’t making a difference, you worry, and you are waiting for positive change, it pops up once, then quickly gets overshadowed by some dire act that pushes us back down.

And we are allowing it to happen.

There is a saying in India that when time grows dark and dire, I will send a comforter…I have been looking for one. Today I found one—loving hearts, peacefully walking with intention and purpose, accompanied by Aloka—the name means enlightened—their faithful dog.  

Thank you.

Your generosity❤️❤️ compassion, love❤️determination and endurance sparks a fire in our souls. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️


“When the power of love overcomes the love of power will we know peace.”—Jimi  Hendrix

 https://www.instagram.com/alokathepeacedog/reel/DTOK7ySlEEi/


 

P.S. Two monks were injured when a truck crashed into their support vehicle which in turn hit two monks. One lost a leg. Still, the rest of the troupe marches on.


 



 

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