4.17.2009

Launch!!!!

I'm officially a freelance makeup artist!

Today I completed my first set of bridal portraits. The makeup is MAC and Bobbi Brown with Bare Mineral foundation primer. The hair was set with curlers then arranged partially up with a beading of pearls sewed in with clear thread. The effect was stunning, especially in person. I was pleased with the result, but she is so beautiful how could I not be! Photography by John Crabtree on location at bride's home.





Here's my calling card...
A Pretty Face by Kait
Makeup and hair design for your special event!
Weddings, proms, photography sessions, complimentary trial run
Available in the North Alabama/Tennessee area, will travel
kaitlin.m.rich@gmail.com

4.13.2009

A fountain so deep, no one need thirst

Holly posted this video about Brian Welch. I'm truly at a loss for words... 

4.10.2009

So long... (alt title: live free and prosper)

About the time where America as a political nation is "transnationalizing" and tailoring policies for the greater majorities, I'm running freelance again. About the time where America, as an open melting pot, is serving the special interest lobbyers and corporation moguls, I'm quitting a national (and world-wide) business chain. Yes, I quit my job, but there are deeper things to worry about.

I reflect everyday on the steps that are taken as a nation, and fight the jaded attitude I maintain towards an increasingly corrupt government.  I find the smallest of examples as revealing as the largest issues... Last week our President bowed to a leader of a Muslim country, and the government released a statement to declare the the President indeed did not bow (because inside all fair-minded Americans we found this is a disgrace) but shook the hand of a shorter person... I'm flabbergasted at how deceitful the government officials think they can be, and what they think we'll believe... They lie so readily (and ineptly) about the most basic of matters, and I cannot imagine what they devise in closed quarters.

Um, side note: Why do we feel that bowing to a Muslim leader shameful? Because that country has made attacks verbally, politically, and militantly against America for generations. They hate us... Because the Koran tells them to, and they follow their radical faith. It's considered radical, because any faith that calls upon it's followers to shun and kill people of another faith is radical. We should not respect nor tolerate a country that, if ever given the chance, would crush people of an innocent nation in honor of Islamic faith. End side note.

There's been increasing talk about taxing without accountability. Check out the new and improved tea partiesThe Huffington Post and several other liberal news sources attempted to sound like this is strictly a right wing radicalism, and interviewed people with select opinions that supported that. Honestly, it doesn't matter what they think, or what they report. The movement is a fantastic uprising, an all-grass-roots movement that supports no political agenda or person... Merely the idea the taxation with representation (amazing how we come full circle, isn't it?) is wrong. Wrong morally - because an organization how no more right than a normal person has to take money from someone else - and politically - because this nation was the shining beacon of freedom in a power-hungry world, and is now driving full speed ahead into a socialistic agenda.

Ah, socialism. It's funny, I read so many books growing up on socialistic regimes, and was fascinated by the beliefs of Karl Marx and friends. I got their logic, it was simple enough - it seemed almost holy... Let's do the best we can with everyone and for everyone, because we, the smartest and savviest, should rule the lesser folk for their benefit. 

See, they never understood the simplest of truth's: people are bad. People are corruptible, and driven by selfish desires. And people in groups will force their selfish desire on others regardless of good intentions with far more ferocity than one person alone. Established rights can be considered optional when a corrupt group of people begin tailoring their agendas and actions for monetary gain... Rights are optional if they impede a nice fat tax increase. A government knows that the more "things" (programs/nice sounding refunds/beautiful health policies) they promise citizens, the more willing they are to be taxed - and the more willing they are to wait, like dogs, for their tax dollars to be fed back to them.

Um, another side not: It is never correct to infringe on a citizen's rights for the sake of serving another. Never. Never. 

Taxation is an odd exception, because of living in a country with necessary regulations, law, and law enforcement to maintain decency and equality of treatment. We live as citizens of this country, giving our money to the government on faith that it will be used to serve us. Basically, we should be giving money to help ourselves as a citizen and country - the government is charged with the responsibility to invest the money into those areas and this investment is to be visibly returned. Sadly, so sadly, this is becoming less and less true. America in it's infancy saw the effects of taxation without government accountability, benefit, or return. Today, accountability is gone, the benefit is for select groups, and the return of our invested tax dollars is slipping completely away... And that is why we're throwing tea parties all over again.

4.09.2009

Nude

Don't get any big ideas - they're not gonna happen

You paint yourself white and fill up with noise, but there'll be something missing

Now that you've found it, it's gone. Now that you feel it, you don't.
You've gone off the rails

So don't get any big ideas - they're not gonna happen

You'll go to hell for what your dirty mind is thinking

-Radiohead

4.05.2009

A little water


, originally uploaded by kait.rich.

It was a casual study day at the Crabtrees...until John dragged me into a golf cart and off we ride to a hidden waterfall where faeries frolic and a green umbrella is the only prop you need...

4.02.2009

What I do ain't for babies

I'm a strong(ish) woman, I know this. My mother never tolerated silly timidity when I was young, and with three younger brothers to play with I grew into a wild, tom boy kind of girl. Albeit, I was in touch with my feminine side, but in a nontraditional way (I was prolly wearing a bright purple get-up when I caught and tamed a rat snake from my backyard). All this to say - I ain't no baby.

And throughout this semester of nursing school - the last of my junior year - I had been anticipating my OR rotation so. much. It was thrilling me on the inside, despite reports from friends saying the best they saw were a couple of hysterectomies performed closed with a scope. Ah well, I was still excited! Wednesday was my day and I was assigned to OR 12 NET with Dr D, a Nose, Ears and Throat specialist. Not too interesting, but worth the experience. The OR staff included a surgical tech, anesthesiologist, and OR nurse, and they were nice and explained the entire routine with me. They were Dr D's crew, accustomed to her particular ways and had earned a permanent position on her cases. 

The first patient had localized anesthesia and an antianxiety drug cocktail to undergo the removal of three sebaceous cysts from his ear. Um, yeah, not that exciting. I was watching, mildly interested and assisting when I could, feeling cool and competent. It was done, Dr D began cauterizing, and I --- passed out....

Jah. Apparently the smell of burning flesh is potent to the newbies like me. The next thing I was aware of was waking up on an un-used stretcher in the hall, with the OR nurse fanning me. First, a wave of shame washed over me, soon replaced with a wave of nausea. She toddled me down to the lounge room and left me in the care of three kindly and extremely attentive OR nurses. Their "it happens all the time"'s didn't cut the pain of knowing I crumbled on the job, yet I didn't refuse the cup of juice they thrust in my face. Fifteen minutes later, I asked one to take me to OR 12. She was surprised and told me to take it easy but I, like the strong woman I am, said "Lead on." When I entered the room, the three staff were setting up for the next patient, and they applauded when they saw I returned, green and determined.

THIS IS HOW I DO :D

I prepared myself mentally before the next patient was cauterized and...I didn't feel a thing. Whoa. I was so proud. I ain't no baby! So maybe the whole passing out thing was surprising to begin with, I wasn't expecting myself to do that (ever). But I've got a great story to pass down to all the younger kiddos in the nursing program, haha.

Yes, nursing school. I have such a strange relationship with you.

3.31.2009

Let's do this

This is decided.

I'M GOING TO BLOG

YES. Out of the muse has been my darling project since 7.31.2006. It presented to the vast interneties my thoughts and scribbles and poems, none of which was very coherent. I used it as a vehicle for anonymous expression and for following friends blogs, but now that I've gone public hopefully you'll be seeing more concrete narratives.

...or not.

^_^

Thank you for following! And please keep reading... kisses

3.23.2009

Renew our world.... be the difference

www.handsin.org

This was founded by fellow blogger and web-socialite Nicole and it promises to be an exciting springboard for many outreach opportunities! 

3.11.2009

God Send

A specific amount of intrisnic worth
is measured by the current authorities
for each individual,
blatant partiality toward the
weighty value of the masses
(but not the old, retarded, and unborn).
The sway of popularity
along with political opinion
global sexually transmitted diseases
and the amoral, and personal
choice to kill
wage in opposition to the
beautiful new life.
...The meticulously formed individual
dependent on life blood,
secluded in a room of pulsing peace,
swathed in a sheen of vibrant ruby
awainting its breathless entrance.
Precious and innocent...
Completely dependent 
on popular political opinion
global sexually transmitted diseases
and your ever-important
right to kill
a precious and innocent child.

8.30.2006

3.03.2009

2.18.2009

Client: #327

Diagnosis: right lung mass

DATA :

Assessment: Client did not demonstrate orientation or alertness but responded to direct questioning about pain by raising hand. Client in semi-fowlers position, eyes unfocused with left eyelid dropping, head arched back into pillow, mouth open, chest heaving, vesicular breath sounds, bloody sputum, crackles and wheels identified, neck veins extended, capillary refill +3, yellow concentrated urine output 25 ml, no bowel sounds noted, skin flushed, very warm, very dry with flaking, turgor loose, severe cachexia with visible skeleton and large darkened patches on both arms. Patent catheter line and morphine IV drip running. Client is DNR.

VS 93/59 151pulse 44resp 83 96axillary

Medications: Atrovent 0.02% NEB 0.5, Decadron 4mg/ml, Levaquin 500mg/100ml, Protonix 40mg, Proventil 2.5mg, Reglan 10mg, Ativan 0.5, Compazine 10mg, Morphine carpuject 1-2mg, Morphine 100mg, Zofran 8mg

PLAN : The client is a 55-year old white male with a right lung mass in end-stage cancer, MI in 2005, history of multiple illnesses. Daughter at beside. Comfort measures to be provided.

            Nursing Diagnosis: none

IMPLEMENTATION :

0720 IV Morphine drip dosage increased to maximum allowable per physician’s order

0830 Daughter left room to tell nurse that her dad the client had passed away. Declared dead by attending physician at 0840. Post mortem care provided, including removing all lines and cleaning body, arranged client for family viewing.

NAPG Photoshoot













Narcissism in it's unrepentant glory... :] I spent three hours Saturday at the Flying Monkey Art Center with the most talented amateur photographers in North Alabama. It was an incredible learning experience, many beautiful photos captured, and there was free pizza!

AHEN is the code

Anger grows from

Hurt which springs from shattered

Expectations which are founded in

Need.

and that's it, folks.

2.09.2009

Stratified

I am, er, (here)
And my mind is flying
elsewhere
So um, 
There's the me below
And the I above
Her heart in between a
Disconnect

2.08.2009

My Philosophy for Life

1) I believe that humans and everything around us was and is made to honor, praise, and glorify, and have a relationship with the one and only God.

2) I also believe that life is about having relationships and companions. For non-christians, there are two different types of relationships - one is friendship and the other is marriage. For Christians, there are three relationships - friendship, marriage, and the greatest of all our relationship with God.

3) Life is a never-give-up kind of thing. I believe that you can never give up if you want to succeed. If I wanted to play soccer but stopped playing after the third practice because I couldn't score a goal, would I ever learn to play? If I learned to give up every time I didn't succeed in the first few tries or when I'm challenged, I would be a failure the rest of my life.

-Dane, age 13
2.7.09

This is so precious to me. Dane has a sincerity that he always carries in his heart. It is so endearing to see the mixture of biblical truths and childhood earnestness, and I pray that both become an irrevocable whole of his character and of my other brother's as well. 

The blessings I have in my brothers and their Godly lives is immeasurable. The world cries out for leaders, for men that have the strength of truth in their hearts. There are few to be found; most men are fostering pluralism and tolerance as an acceptable, peaceful route to universal happiness. But all beliefs cannot show truth, and where there is no truth, there is no true happiness. I would rather see a man standing strong for one wrong "truth", than an army of peaceful men accepting all "truths". Schuyler, Dane, and Trent already know the rightness of one truth, and they follow it strongly and with understanding. 

1.31.2009

America's Suitehearts

You could have knocked me out with a feather.
I kn
ow you've heard this all before, but we're just Hell's neighbors.
Why, why, why won't the world revolve around me?
Build my dreams, trees grow all over the streets.

But I don't know much about classic cars,
But I've got a lot of friends stuck on classic coke.
Down, set, one,
Hut, hut, hike,
Media Blitz!

Lets hear it for America's Suitehearts!
But I must confess, I'm in love with my own sins.
Lets hear it for America's Suitehearts!
But I must confess,I'm in love with my own sins.

You can bow and pretend that you don't, don't know you're a legend.
Time, time, time hasn't told anyone else yet.
Let my love loose again.

But I don't know much about classic cars,
But I've got a lot of friends stuck on classic coke.
Down, set, one,
Hut, hut, hike,
Media Blitz!

You could have knocked me out with a feather
I know you've heard this all before

Lets hear it for America's Suitehearts!
But I must confess, I'm in love with my own sins.
Lets hear it for America's Suitehearts!
But I must confess, I'm in love with my own sins.

-FOB

1.23.2009

Average garbage

We take something from the ground
fresh and natural.
We modify -
carving smoldering 
pressing forcing stamping
Into the desired form.
Instructions: Use, discard.
We throw something back
which the earth can't accept.

1.15.2009

Of note

HEY YOU!!!!!!

MY name's Kait.... I kinda a big deal
...local celebrity, and all, right?...

I'm 19 years old and very confused (Life is confusing).
I love many different things.
I can spontaneously give a speech on anything (won many competitions!)
Singing is my favorite.
(Put me on stage, I get excited!)
But I also adore pictures...and I like modeling for them too.
Clothes is awesome. Clothes!

Somehow I got a little beauty and a little brains....and I don't do much with either.

'Cause I'm in school, you know, but just gliding by.
I hate being mediocre, unimpressive grades, so far I haven't tried enough
(I'm trying to fix that)

Nursing wasn't my desire, but it's good in it's on way
The way of people, caring, and a nice fat salary....

What I admire: genuineness, intelligence, chivalry, dedication, funness, spontaneity, surprises, conversation skills, cologne, good looks (I'm honest!), love, caring, talent, loves children.

What I loathe: averageness, sloth, vagueness, rudeness, driving too slow, unkempt appearance, long nose hairs (true story!), boring.

Smiling is my favorite, too. And when I hear someone laugh
I love joining in.
People's sadness affects me as well...
Other people's problems I can feel in my heart
along with their joy.

I hate being angry. Especially at someone I love.
I rarely am...yet when it happens I feel like a demon and nothing can reason.

The worst thing is how destructive I can be.
Ripping myself apart is mechanical and easy.
With all I love to create, and draw, and sing, and act, and model, and see beauty
I still can hurt. (there's no middle ground/neutrality)

I wish to be the best.
I desire more than I deserve, and fail grasping
Uncertainties are even more hellish

Yet
I love you
I love you very much.

I want you to have a wonderful life!
That's the most sincerest feeling I have
that I want you to have everything you dream.
And I won't stop that, ever.
And sometimes I wonder if I dreamed you up to start with, and just kept on dreaming
And sometimes reality is skewed

idk
idc

Sincerely,
yours truly

1.07.2009

Know

Running up to me in the kitchen, exclaiming
"See, this doesn't make sense! They ask me

'Is the Bible true?'

And the answer is 'Because it says it's true'
But if they don't believe the Bible at all
how will they ever believe it's right?"

I flashed him a smile, with a weak chuckle
"Yeah, funny how that works.
I don't know either. Guess it has to be divine.
The believing, I mean. Divine."

When logic fails, and a numbing culture
sets the ground for discounting all Christianity,
there's nothing left to argue.
I can be cynical, I apologize; I've struggled with this for years.
Praying and wishing for that golden breakthrough
with some of the closest of my acquaintances...
(ah, I cry myself to sleep.)

Be the example
Live the life
Get up when you fail
Rejoice when you succeed
Never be ashamed

"Live your life, Dane, with God's love growing in you.
Be a strong, Christian man."

1.03.2009

Potential and Restructure

2009
Goals 
:: learn the rudimentary basics of American Sign Language
:: budget finances consistently
:: research, write, edit, and publish the apology article that's been in forming in my head and heart 

Aspirations 
:: travel...somewhere wonderful, full of history and arts...and take a plane to get there
:: land a professional modeling or acting job
:: dedicate myself more thoroughly to the studies at hand
:: to strive for more emotional stability
:: to live everyday, fully in that moment

12.29.2008

Hey-o it's over, and about to begin

Fall 2008
College:Nursing
Major:Junior Division Nursing
Student Type:Continuing
Academic Standing:Good Standing
Additional Standing:Scholar
SubjectCourseLevelTitleGradeCredit HoursQuality PointsR
NUR302UGNURSING & HEALTH PROMOTIONB

3.000

9.000

  
NUR303UGHEALTH ASSESSMENTB

3.000

9.000

  
NUR304UGAPP PATHOPHYSIOLOGY LIFESPANB

3.000

9.000

  
NUR310UGPROFESSIONAL PRACTICE NURS IB+

6.000

18.000

  
 Attempt HoursPassed HoursEarned HoursGPA HoursQuality PointsGPA
Current Term:

15.000

15.000

15.000

15.000

45.000

3.000

Cumulative:

40.000

40.000

40.000

40.000

130.000

3.250

 
TRANSCRIPT TOTALS (UNDERGRADUATE)     
 Attempt HoursPassed HoursEarned HoursGPA HoursQuality PointsGPA
Total Institution:

40.000

40.000

40.000

40.000

130.000

3.250

Total Transfer:

0.000

0.000

41.000

0.000

0.000

0.000

Overall:

40.000

40.000

81.000

40.000

130.000

3.250

12.25.2008

The tidings of the season to you!


Merry Christmas!

Emmanuel, Emmanuel,
in the grime of a stable,
under the brilliance of a star,
you came.
One day all the universe
will acknowledge your Love
which is boundless
and enduring
and dwelling forever,
Amen.

12.21.2008

chronicling a lovely c h r i s t m a s









Photos by Tyler Pierce 
(excepting 7 and 8)

12.13.2008

holiday spirits!

foods ::
cocktail weenies
spinach spankies
candied nuts
celery sticks with pimento cheese
celery sticks with garlic cream cheese
veggie tray with homemade low-fat dip
2-layer yellow cake with buttercream frosting
Mullin spiced apple cider
Perrier sparkling water with raspberries
Swiss Miss hot chocolate

grocery list ::
3 liter bottles of Perrier (7)
2 gallons of apple cider (5)
2 packages of Mullin Spices (4)
jar of pimentos (2)
pack of celery (3)
pack of sugar snap peas (4)
3 bell peppers (5)
once lemon (1)
package of frozen raspberries (4)
cream cheese (2)
shredded cheddar cheese (4)
ice

....equals joyous times :]

Let's play here and now

I could hate him for making me question
I could hate him for imposing his own dream
-remind me again, why must I conform mine
(because it is not so crisply defined in years and situations?)
I could hate him for his increasing urgency and my lowered resistance.

No I'm sorry I don't have my life figured out.
There's no aligned dominos in a knock-down trail
There's no aces in their spaces
There is no symmetry.

This is what I am.
This is what I'm developing from
a young girl riddled with fear of the future

Yes I'm trying.
Let's just say I'm attempting with all my might.

A glorious warmth in his arms and kiss, apart it's all submerged

11.25.2008

Today/tomorrow/sincerely I thank God for...

showers
myself?
music
giving shots
writing, blogger
pretty colors of thread
internet
slushies
Schuy, D, and Louie
paintings, photography
His strength carrying me through
beautifulness
piano
singing uninhibited
joyous holidays
my bedroom, bathroom
naptimes
family
best friend/boyfriend
ability to learn
my job and subsequent paycheck
ghetto mobile
smiling

11.24.2008

Survive and prosper

Advair 500/50mcg, one puff twice daily

314.99 (60.24 w/ insurance)

 

Maxair Autohaler 400 puffs total, two puffs four times daily, fifteen minutes prior to exercise and PRN

177.99 (23.64 w/ insurance)


Ocella tablet, one daily

173.89 (35.84 w/ insurance)

 

Prednisone 20mg tablets, one tablet three times daily for twenty days

11.99 (0.65 w/ insurance)

 

SMZ/TMP tablets, one daily

32.89 (2.34 2/ insurance)

11.17.2008

I'll write you a poem, dripping

You're the peanut to my butter
-You're the cheese to my macaroni

You're the chocolate to my strawberry
-You're the ranch to my chicken

You're the popcorn to my favorite movie
-You're the soda to my burger and fries

You're the bright sunshine when I wake up
-You're the blanket I could cuddle with

You're the reason for my random smile
-You're the music in my ears

You are the beat to my heart
-You are the love of my life

You're the only thing I want or need in this world

11.16.2008

To whom it may concern

MyMy parents began home schooling me at age seven, and I remained home schooled until my graduation at age 16.  Throughout my education, my parents always emphasized the primary importance of learning and understanding, not just rote memorizing. They instilled in me the desire to comprehend new material so I can better utilize it later in life. I enrolled in Calhoun Community College’s dual enrollment program my senior year so I could complete my high school course requirements and also receive college credit. I loved the college experience and enjoyed all my classes.

I have many varied interests which include, but are not limited to, USTA tennis, local community theatre, TeenPact for Alabama, Alabama Music Teacher's Association statewide piano competitions, YMCA exercise classes, Huntsville Times Teen Page, sewing societies, dance instruction, and Kingdom Life Fellowship Church. I have volunteered extendedly at Constitution Village, Fantasy Playhouse, Lincoln Village ministries and on governmental campaigns.  I know these hobbies and pursuits will benefit me in my academic major and in pursuing a well-rounded outlook on life.

In May of 2006 I graduated high school from Excalibur Christian Home School Group with a high school GPA of 4.0 and a college dual enrollment GPA of 3.5 and 18 college credit hours. I was accepted as a member of Phi Theta Kappa and the Dean's List.  I received Redstone Arsenal's Calhoun Community College $2000 scholarship and continued my education at Calhoun until Spring 2007. I transferred Fall 2007 to University of Alabama at Huntsville. Now I have completed 84 academic hours and maintain a GPA of 3.4.

My declared field of study is Nursing, with the possibility of continuing education in graduate studies. Since I was young, I wished to enter a vocation where I may communicate with people and assist them all I can. Nursing is a field I feel called into as a career and way of life, and working on a pediatric floor is my first career goal. Receiving a scholarship can set that goal within reach through financial assistance.  In the following two years I will strive to receive a Bachelor of Science in Nursing from the UAH Nursing Department. 

Thank you for your consideration!

Shine

Who cares what we’ve earned?

Somebody’s sold all the truth that you’ve yearned.

Remember when we used to shine?

And had no fear of sense or time.

When it creeps up on you

 

You can’t cry when there’s nothing to feel

No one’s noticed our loneliness

Remember when we used to tease

And made us scream eternal joy

 

I believed that you’d always be here

‘Cause once you promised a life with no fear

Please don’t break my ideals

And say what’s fake was always real

 

I was the one and only

Take me back again


-Muse

11.09.2008

Fall in your lap

spring/grasp/tilt/h o l d  o n.

This is it?

I thought... well

Not this

But how can I ask for more?

11.03.2008

A short observation on healthcare and tomorrow

When deciding to vote for a candidate, there are numerous topics to research. Most Americans scrutinize the topics they consider personally important, or that would significantly influence their culture, lifestyle and habits. When I approached the candidates from a health care perspective, it became very confusing. This topic directly affects my future career as a nurse. Health care problems are being addressed through several different policies, according to each candidate’s position. Yet since I agree with a couple of policies from each candidate, it was necessary to sort through which policies I consider important and effective for the problems.

Health care for everyone is fundamental in my worldview. I desire for all people of all ages to have access to healthcare. McCain specifically states that every American deserves healthcare, including alternate treatment settings and cost-effective measures. Obama stresses healthcare for the underprivileged and children, requiring mandatory health insurance for minors in particular.

Regulation of healthcare safety is also a concern. Obama emphasizes hospital responsibility with compulsory federal regulations, including RN/patient ratios. McCain emphasizes consumer knowledge on treatment options and outcomes, and providing Medicare payments for diagnostic visits and disease prevention measures.

Healthcare would only be effective if it were affordable. Obama revealed a detailed plan for affordable healthcare that incorporated national public health insurance with income-related subsidies called the National Health Insurance Exchange. Also, he desires to expand Medicaid, and would require employers to offer an insurance program to all employees. McCain addressed the issue through a Guaranteed Access Model that is state-based, with financial assistance for lower-income peoples and premium-limitations on insurance companies. McCain’s approach to employer insurance is to drop favorable tax treatment of businesses, and instead provide a tax refund to individuals and families for private insurance coverage.

In considering healthcare professionals education, Obama supports loan-repayments, reimbursements, training grants, and $4000/yearly tuition credit for all student nurses. Although tuition credit would be a great assistance to student nurses, I consider it an inequitable neglect towards other students who are pursuing engineering, biology, chemistry, and other fields that contribute directly to healthcare in our nation.

When deciding which candidate’s policies would be best for nursing only, Barack Obama demonstrates the most supportive policies for the nursing profession. However, the majority of his healthcare strategy incorporates a national infrastructure that requires enormous government funding. Obama does not address how this funding will be obtained, presumably from increased federal taxes.

When considering the candidates’ political policies regarding general healthcare, I am supportive of McCain’s course of actions. Limiting insurance premiums, emphasizing prevention of disease through testing and education, providing state insurance plans, and a tax refund for private insurance coverage are the strategies I wish to see implemented. These would allow for freedom of individual responsibility with support for the underprivileged, without the formation of a national healthcare insurance set up.


References:

American Nurse’s Association (2008, August 18). Documents. ANA Policy and 2008

Presidential Candidates Obama & McCain. Retrieved http://nursingworld.org/MainMenuCategories/ANAPoliticalPower/Election2008/2008Presidential/PresEndorseProcess/ANAPolicyand2008PresidentialCandidates.aspx

 

McCain, John (2008, October 12). Healthcare. Straight Talk on
Health System Reform. Retrieved

http://www.johnmccain.com/content/default.aspx?guid=8475c713-a541-4b97-a2aa-800e35da37bb

 

Obama, Barack (2008, October 12). Healthcare. Obama-Biden Health Care Plan.

Retrieved http://www.barackobama.com/pdf/issues/HealthCareFullPlan.pdf

 

-K R

11.02.2008

Remove the scales from our eyes

God, put an end to evil; avenging God, show your colors! Judge of the earth, take your stand; throw the book at the arrogant. 

God, the wicked get away with murder—how long will you let this go on? They brag and boast and crow about their crimes! 

They walk all over your people, God, exploit and abuse your precious people. They take out anyone who gets in their way; if they can't use them, they kill them. They think, "God isn't looking, Jacob's God is out to lunch." 

Well, think again, you idiots, fools—how long before you get smart? Do you think Ear-Maker doesn't hear, Eye-Shaper doesn't see? Do you think the trainer of nations doesn't correct, the teacher of Adam doesn't know? God knows, all right--knows your stupidity, sees your shallowness. 

How blessed the man you train, God, the woman you instruct in your Word, Providing a circle of quiet within the clamor of evil, while a jail is being built for the wicked. God will never walk away from his people, never desert his precious people. Rest assured that justice is on its way and every good heart put right. 

Who stood up for me against the wicked? Who took my side against evil workers? If God hadn't been there for me, I never would have made it. The minute I said, "I'm slipping, I'm falling," your love, God, took hold and held me fast. When I was upset and beside myself, you calmed me down and cheered me up. 

Can Misrule have anything in common with you? Can Troublemaker pretend to be on your side? They ganged up on good people, plotted behind the backs of the innocent. But God became my hideout, God was my high mountain retreat, then boomeranged their evil back on them: for their evil ways he wiped them out, our God cleaned them out for good.

-Psalm 94

10.30.2008

I'm going to try

Thrown in the middle of

not terror, really

if there is a feeling worse it's apathy

when you can't pursue what you desire
you fill the void with "rightness"
that logic will prod you in
that voices of reason will praise
they confirm the emptiness, no doubt

Thrown in the middle of

not attachment, really

if there's a feeling worse it's complacency

when you scream at night from indecision
you rage against walls with questions
that would be answered if
that could be explained it
you dropped the chains of reality, no doubt

There's nothing but a sad shallow goal

There's nothing to embrace at night

There's nothing I desire

And I dare to include my love in this
And I dare beg for his understanding
And I continue through the straight and narrow
As slowly like a mist at twilight
I lose my beautiful deadly rabbit hole
dream

10.23.2008

Hideaway

Take the sky for example
A canvas of a billion suns
But our local hero shines them out by day
Safe for the winking of a Venus or Mars

Even the stars
Sometimes fade to gray
Even the stars
Hideaway

I see the bare moon raise it's big bald head
I see my friends play the fool
I'll make my own way in the wide world
Just know I don't want to wander too far

Even the stars
Sometimes fade to gray
Even the stars
Hideaway

Some call me all kinds of names
Some say I don't play the right kind of game
I try to be honest, I try to be kind
And honestly leave when I know that it's time
I know that it's time

Hear a phoebe sing his only song
The summer's day is hovering
I'll write my full heart troubles while I can burst
Out the windows of our traveling car

Even the stars
Sometimes fade.....

-The Weepies

10.15.2008

a futuristic list containing a ray of motherly aspiration

Alexander
Alice
Ari
Beatrix
Demi
Ella
Elisha
Emily
Frances
James
Jaden
Jem
Jewel
Jules
Julia
Katherine
Katrina
Keaton
Killian
Ives
Lane
Liam
Leigh
Louis
Mary
Rea
Rin
Sara
Schuyler
Sean
William

10.02.2008

Trusted

It was a gift
and I held it in my hands
regulated with a pulse of exposed emotions
it was firm
but pliable underneath my influence
perhaps a word, a tone, a glance could make it cease -
- so great was the responsibility
- greater than I wish to admit

It was a gift
and I locked it up, tight
trying maybe saving it from the murder I could....commit

maybe

One day, a recall
One day you'll take back(heart)
A swift searing pain
A recoil of raw emotions

and I'll realise with a wry stretched smile
what happens when your love kills
and though it was a gift I'll return it
and I will know it(heart) like my own(heart)
because so long it had been mine(heart)
and it'll still be regulated with the pulse of denied emotions

And you will blame me.

The blame:
It's termination
It's wretched hurt
It's pallid beat -
damn it 
It's blood should never
It's blood could never
Be on my hands

- because it was a gift.

11.1.2006

9.14.2008

Diagnostic Puppy Love

Is this temporary
Is this obsession
Is this rediculous
Is this lust
Is this running heedless
Is this insane
Is this far too soon
Is this much too deep
Is this rebellion
Is this adoration
Is this perfect
Is this blindly flawed
Is this real
Is this right
Is this

Love [one year and seven months flying blind toward the sun]

2.14.2007

8.25.2008

Please read

Growing up on a healthy diet of faeries, stories, Arthurian legends, Shakespeare, greek gods, and true romance in its purest sense, I like to hear commentary by fellow fairy-tale lovers. I particularly enjoy this post by Aine.

http://recoveringhelen.blogspot.com/2008/08/real-fairy-tales-vs-4-tenet-romantic.html