<?xml version="1.0" encoding="ISO-8859-1"?>
<rss version="2.0">
	<channel>
		<title>Jim Walters | WritersCafe.org</title>
		<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/jjwalters</link>
		<description>The original writings of author Jim Walters</description>
		<language>en-us</language>
		<copyright>Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org</copyright>
		<lastBuildDate>1775980201</lastBuildDate>
		<generator>WritersCafe.org RSS Generator</generator>
		<ttl>15</ttl>
		<item>
			<title>Enough</title>
			<description>I want to write a love poem . . . sweet and easy.I want to find a way to say the golden thingsThe things with wings.I want to mimic Gibran . . . and Rumi tooI want to write a love poem . . . I do I really do.I sit at the break of dayWhen the hush of morn surrounds.I think of all those loving thingsw..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/2113905/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Tao Te Ching Revisited</title>
			<description>There are as many interpretations of the Tao Te Ching as there are people who read and study it, this is mine. . . The book has 172 pages . . . http://jimwaltersblog.wordpress.com/.......</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/934335/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Give Jimmy a Gun? You Better Run</title>
			<description>Give Jimmy a Gun? You Better&amp;nbsp;Run21MARThe assassin knew the risks involved in this mission were great, perhaps even suicidal, but he didn't care. With quiet trepidation he took one last mental check, stepped from his hiding place and disappeared into the dark of the moonless night.A strong sense..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/706761/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Mother Earth</title>
			<description>To be at one with our Earth in my opinion is merely to understand her and give her the love and respect she deserves.I saw a bumper sticker in a store once that had a colored picture of our Earth on it. Following the planet&amp;rsquo;s contour were the words &amp;ldquo;Love Your Mother&amp;rdquo;. I thought the..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/598639/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>My Moment of Truth</title>
			<description>The housing project where I was born and raised sat on the tough side of town. If my dog died, if the big kid next door punched me in the nose, if practically anything happened to me I never cried and if I did I made damn sure I was alone because cry babies in the projects were guaranteed to be at t..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/563077/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Spill</title>
			<description>They say the sea is Mothers wombAnd all life forms Her childrenThis oil!Has man in his learned ignoranceJust performedThe ultimate abortion?</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/558733/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Anger</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/477215/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Cello</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;The Cello&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Standing silently in the corner of the sunlit room She awaits in quiet anticipation The touch of her Master's hand.&amp;nbsp;He alone possesses the power To transform her from the awkward block of wood she is without Him, Into the instrument of astoun..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/466955/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The First Marriage (yet another creation theory)</title>
			<description>In the beginning there was Intelligence and there was Energy....that's all there was.&amp;nbsp;One day while traveling the Great Void Intelligence happened upon Energy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Being enamored&amp;nbsp;with Her shimmering beauty&amp;nbsp;He knew He must have Her&amp;nbsp; . . .&amp;nbsp;He proposed.........</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/466469/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Revival</title>
			<description> &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;   Revival&amp;nbsp;Pissing and moaning, sighing and groaningWe sit here and cry in our beer.Why me? Ask we, to the man in the skyAnd..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/465788/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Beauty in the Night ( A halloween love story.)</title>
			<description> &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;         Beauty in the NightByJim Walters1972It was late Friday evening. I&amp;rsquo;d just walked in the door after a hard afternoon shi..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/459766/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Old Age and Choices</title>
			<description>In his book, Lightening Bolt, Hyemeyohsts Storm wrote, &amp;quot;In our youth the river of life flows towards us; in our old age the river flows from us.&amp;quot;As I pondered upon this passage I began to understand the reason why so many of our elders have been pushed aside. Why, instead of given a pl..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/459592/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Am I My Brothers Keeper?</title>
			<description>The other day I heard that a 93 year old veteran froze to death in his house in Cleveland after his utilities were cut off.WHAT?!Then, after ringing their hands a bit, the majority of the guys I talked to about it exonerated the utility company for any problems they may have caused the old g..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/459585/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Racism</title>
			<description>Since earlier I was talking about fear I was wondering why it is that people are racist to begin with? What are they afraid of?Obama is black. That's enough right there to gender a negative emotion in a zillion people. The most of whom would deny having anything at all to do with being racist in..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/459584/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>acceptance</title>
			<description>We were discussing the problems concerning gays and the marriage thing going on in California the other day on a web forum I hang out in. I noticed first off how everybody in the discussion seemed to be trying to prove their tolerance when it came to the issue, but I personally kinda feared the afte..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/459578/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>My Place Tavern</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;When I left Ohio I had my old army duffel bag full of clothes, a few bucks I had borrowed from my friends, and a beat up Ford convertible. Everything else I owned down to the small box of pictures, ribbons, medals, awards etc. I left with my ex-wife who promised to keep them in the attic f..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/459568/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Tribe</title>
			<description>Eleven o&amp;rsquo;clock on a summer morning and the place was seemingly deserted, no dogs, nothing. Where&amp;rsquo;s everybody at? Where&amp;rsquo;s the kids I thought as I slowly drove past one house after another in the upscale housing development.I gazed upon one perfectly manicured lawn after another,..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/459563/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Follow Your Bliss</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Joseph Campbell was being interviewed by Bill Moyers on the PBS &amp;ldquo;Power of Myth&amp;ldquo; series when I first heard his phrase &amp;ldquo;follow your bliss&amp;rdquo;. In his viewpoint this undertaking must happen if a man were to experience fulfillment in his lifetime. &amp;nbsp;Joseph ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/459551/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Simplicity</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I dream a lot. Often my dreams are filled with fighting and violence, but last night I had a series of very pleasant love dreams. I awoke with a deep thought (another thing I often do) and have learned to keep a journal by my sleeping place so I can write down the purity of it before it diss..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/459547/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>God</title>
			<description>Since time began God&amp;rsquo;s been around in one form or another. Depending on when, where, and what age you were born in, you would have received from your elders an entirely different picture of Him . . . Who is He anyway? This entity with the many names and personalities, this multi-faceted Father..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/458711/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Old Men Dream Dreams</title>
			<description>It seems I do more of it in the winter, but regardless, as I get older I spend a lot of time day dreaming. I usually wake up about 5 am, make coffee and, being retired and having no place to go, sit in my chair in the dark drinking my coffee and dreaming about the past. A rather pleasant time, I mig..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/458660/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Struggle of Life</title>
			<description>There's an old favorite Calvin and Hobbes cartoon hanging in my office. It starts with the two of them walking through the woods on a bright, sunny winter day. Calvin, being mesmerized by the beauty of it all, stops and gives a long dissertation questioning why mankind had chosen in the first place ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/458657/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Land of the Impotent</title>
			<description>Does anybody remember Woody Guthrie? Or Pete Seeger? Does anybody remember the time in this country during the great union movement of the thirties when these guys organized the disenfranchised worker all across this country? Does anybody remember when men actually shoved their heels into thei..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/458656/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>On the Gurney</title>
			<description> &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;On the Gurney&amp;nbsp;Now you'd think a man about to dieWould have a better thought.A prayer, a plea, a passageFrom scripture I'd been t..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/458416/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Contemplation</title>
			<description> &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Contemplation&amp;nbsp;To sit alone and look withoutOne finds so much to b***h about.To sit alone and look withinOne finds the pathway to..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/458409/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Mission</title>
			<description> &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The Mission&amp;nbsp;If God sent Man out to search and destroyThen everything else makes sense.If Odin be He and warriors be weAnd He car..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/458407/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>My Old Friend</title>
			<description> &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My Old Friend&amp;nbsp;How long old friend shall I be with you?It's been a fast and merry ride.At times a bit too excitingWhen we've had ..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/458401/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Fine Art of Bullshitting</title>
			<description>Now if you think bullshitting is not an art form just take a look at the past presidential race and you can see openly just how important this art form is to the politician who must, through long hours of intense study, become a master of his trade.&amp;nbsp;The canvas of promises he paints and disp..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/458116/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Brother in a Wheelchair</title>
			<description>I saw the brother in a wheel chair sitting in a corner of the room.Missed him on first glance. Don&amp;rsquo;t know how I could have.His eyes, locked in fight or flight, filled the room with their emptiness. (Does he ever blink?)A sensitive soul perhapsUnable to make the midnight blast from fa..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/457757/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Mind</title>
			<description>The number one requirement for any kind of survival is to have control of your mind. Without that you might as well just go out and jump off a cliff and save yourself a whole lot of hard work cause your not going to be successful anyhow. So let's discuss 'mind' a bit. I have an idea concerning '..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/457011/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Legend of the Iceworm</title>
			<description>Alaskan legend has it that once the Snowbird heads South the Ice Worm rouses from his summer sleep deep within the permafrost to begin his relentless attack upon the mortals left behind.Jimmy the Indian liked to keep the Ice Worm legend alive, especially for us guys who&amp;rsquo;d just wandered int..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/457010/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Chasing Rabbits</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Bang, bang, you&amp;rsquo;re dead!&amp;rdquo; Tommy yells from the thick woods bordering our back yard. &amp;ldquo;Bang, bang, you&amp;rsquo;re dead! Ha! I got you right between the eyes! You&amp;rsquo;re dead!&amp;rdquo;&amp;nbsp;Tommy&amp;rsquo;s laughter recedes. &amp;nbsp;&amp;ldquo;Bravo One, Bravo One, t..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/457009/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Tao of Coffee</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Two scholars spent the better part of an afternoon in a local Portland Starbucks arguing the theories of Evolution versus Creationism. Getting nowhere, they took the advice of the Chinese guy working there and decided to drive to the beach and visit a sage named Chung Lee who reputedly had t..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/457007/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title> Katrina</title>
			<description> &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;   Katrina&amp;nbsp;Last night I watched a documentary about Katrina.&amp;nbsp;WOW! If the way the government handled that situation doesn'..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/457006/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>page 1. What To Do?</title>
			<description> &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What To Do?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It is impossible to give a pat answer for such a question because every one of us has a different situation t..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/457005/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>Introduction</title>
			<description> &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Introduction&amp;nbsp;Every since life began to form on this planet survival has been an absolute necessity. All living things have had to..</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/457004/</link>
		</item>
		<item>
			<title>The Way of Survival</title>
			<description>The essays in this book are the major gleanings from my web blog. www.thewayofsurvival.blogspot.com. They consist of survival attitude and action in todays environment as well as some political/social/spiritual commentary.</description>
			<image></image>
			<link>http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/jjwalters/457003/</link>
		</item>
	</channel>
</rss>