A Free choice is also an educated choice
and a choice is not a choice unless its free.
Tuesday, August 20, 2019
Monday, May 6, 2019
Remnants of the Heart Bud
Heart Bud Book (on Amazon)
Heart Bud Blog
Wednesday, June 27, 2018
About my Name Changes
In short; I had legally changed my name from Sharon Buck (My
married name) to my pen name, Namatari Neachi, in the mid 1990s, out of
respect for my father, because he was so uncomfortable with my looking
at and healing childhood things, that I felt he'd also have difficulty
with my publicly sharing my writings about it.
I later felt uncomfortable with the pen name I'd chosen and had hoped that another name change would help the targeting to stop. So, in 2007 I legally changed my name to Sharon Rose Poet. The Poet part came from my mother who used to call me the little poet when I was a child. The Rose part came from a poem my mother wrote for me, which was called, "Rose for Sharon". After I realized the scope of the targeting against my whole family and other loved ones, I decided to publicly share all of my names, so that my loved ones would be helped, which felt more important to me than any other issues. My maiden name is still Sharon Y. LaBree. . .always has been and always will be. Irregardless of what I am called I am still who I am.
I later felt uncomfortable with the pen name I'd chosen and had hoped that another name change would help the targeting to stop. So, in 2007 I legally changed my name to Sharon Rose Poet. The Poet part came from my mother who used to call me the little poet when I was a child. The Rose part came from a poem my mother wrote for me, which was called, "Rose for Sharon". After I realized the scope of the targeting against my whole family and other loved ones, I decided to publicly share all of my names, so that my loved ones would be helped, which felt more important to me than any other issues. My maiden name is still Sharon Y. LaBree. . .always has been and always will be. Irregardless of what I am called I am still who I am.
Thursday, October 19, 2017
Poem I Wrote in 2012
I don't want to be left to evil pretenses of helping hands.
I need to be comforted by those who can care to understand.
I don't want you to declare me insane for their hateful gain.
I need you to soothe my wounds instead of inflicting more pain.
I don't want you to watch from a silent distance while I die.
I need you here beside me as I pray to God and cry.
Give us STRENGTH, God...to find our way through bullets hidden in microwaves, and COURAGE, God...to make a STAND that saves our lives and FREEs our land.
Saturday, September 30, 2017
Yearn for Freedom Book
I have decided to make a whole new book, using the title of this blog - Yearn for Freedom.
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