America.. The land of MILK and honey...

I just finished MILK... The story of Harvey Milk... A Gay man in SF,CA.. Standing up for, as I feel... The underdog... At the time it was about gay rights... But in the closing of the movie... He included "not being of personal gain.. Or of ego... It is for the gays.. The blacks.. The Asians... The elderly... The disabled.."

It has been 30 (or more) years since the of Harvey Milk... And the story sparked up some questions... Not of Justice.. But of two things... Who is the underdog... And who is the voice... I don't know as of right now.. But I'd like answers... I have ideas.. But I'd like to base it on fact... But tonight.. As I can't sleep these things ring in my head resonating in my heart thinking I'm missing something... A voice... A fight... It seems lost... Is that true... I usually don't post anything political but I will say this.. As of right now.. MILK is a very amazing story of a man standing up for what is right.. And in not the since of god... Not in the since of good or evil... But of a since of life.. And of living it a better way without a higher belief system... A man that was human to the fullest... And looked at everyone like that... As humans... Living on this earth together... Fighting the same battles as a human... Wanting to be loved... Excepted... Feel safe.. Be a pillar.. A helping hand... Feel needed and see human needs met... A strange orthodox you can say.. To be there for someone and need someone there for you... To want to be wanted but need someone as well... The true battle of life.. To be met in the middle... Not left or right.. But dead center... To understand what it is to live... And to live... No matter what.... It's amazing... Truly... I wish more would do the same..