Monday, August 17, 2009

Designer No Strings Babies

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Designer No Strings Babies

By CHICKMELIONfreelance

You have on your Alexander Wang T-shirt , Jimmy Choo boots, and prada purse tucked under the arm. Yes you are ready to step out. Oh, no wait! You forgot your designer baby....

There seems to be a new attitude surfacing among the ranks of aspiring- professional- self- made ladies. It’s all about “no strings attached babies.” Hollywood as usual glorifies the issue as it loves to do. We turn to trend setters like Camryn Manheim and reportedly Minnie Driver who allegedly have no strings attached babies. That is when the mothers ask their single guy friends to father them a child, minus financial and other responsibilities. Avalanche, LLC even went as far as to poll the issue at it’s leading online dating web sights, (Date.com, Matchmaker.com and Amor.com) to see who would even consider the prospect. And the results are quite surprising. 80 % of female online daters have considered getting pregnant in “no strings attached” relationships and nearly 50% of all the males interviewed would be more than happy to help out. An additional 30% of these would like that down in writing, ... “please and thank you!”

Whoa! Ladies let’s slow down for a moment here and take a little closer look at this new and reformed attitude on child rearing. Let’s extract the glitz of Hollywood from the picture and see what is happening in the average American streets. Has single aspiring mothers become the catch phrase of the day here too?

Yes in deed, in fact according to the census bureau more than 33% of all babies today are born to single women. The majority of these ladies are involved with the biological dad, and many even live with them. Some have even adopted the attitude that becoming “husband and wife” would detract from the roles of “mommy and daddy.” A whopping 81% of these ladies though agree that a child needs two parents to he healthy happy and secure. And secretly 64 percent of all the unwed moms polled wished their partners would commit to them on a more serious note.

And that seems to be the underlying unspoken general gist. It surfaces in two aspects of this issue; how they ended up in the situation of going-it-alone , as well as why they made the choices they did.

69 percent of married moms planned their most recent pregnancies, while 77% of the unweds did not- meaning they ( both parents) may have not been ready for the baby. The ladies, now alone in the rearing find themselves weighed down by extra financial burdens and unshared child care duties. 87 percent of them agree that it is tougher going the single rout, and that it is not as glamorous as Hollywood and those polled on the dating sites make it out to be. Even Married moms, 87% of them to be exact express sympathy and support for their counterparts.

So what is really going on here and why? Married or not, the attitude was quite common, having a partner to raise children with is no bed of roses. They both agreed that the husbands often represented just another child to deal with. Along with him came the burden of the in-laws and their views of child rearing. Not to mention having to work on a marriage over and above all else, and being married does not guarantee that loneliness is eliminated from the picture, because their husbands work so much or they are deployed military men on lengthy assignments.

It leaves me to wonder if we as women are loosing faith in the paternal skills of our counterparts? Or are we letting them off of the hook in regards to their responsibilities too quickly? It will be interesting though what the future holds for the “fathers” of our species. If statistics keep moving in the direction they are, our male children will be raised at the hands of the very women who thought to go it alone because it was easier than holding “him the father,” to his end of the responsibility. Could fatherhood become a byword in the future? I wonder.

WHEN I LEARN TO FLY


When I Learn To Fly...
I am a well crafted, amply blessed, lovingly painted, hand molded soul.
Made by ONE... as a unique entity in a universe of unique entities.
For the time being I am apprenticing in the safety of a molecular body,
( I look at it as protective gear for a game called life.)
I am charged with for the most part positive energy,
which I learn to regenerate from both heaven and earth.
Thus I learn to honor Father and Mother.
I am a replica of the universe.
I demonstrate to myself and to those who look at me,
the unity and balance that we all are.
Many in one... and one in many.
Working in conjunction yet as individuals; ever moving, ever evolving, ever changing, ever growing and ever seeking universal balance.
I am learning to be in this fluidity without being a harm.
Kicking at the "Oneness" .
Causing it to be off balance by my choices.
I learn the universal rule, "seek balance as a singular entity".
I learn not to be a free-radical that threatens.
I learn there is nothing new under the sun,
all is cyclical, for us all to learn.
I am taught that as bacteria threatens a molecular body, (as my eyes behold)....
my choices threaten the heavenly body, (as my spiritual eye beholds.)
I am as you are... and as all children born are;
proof that our creator has not lost faith in us.
Has not given up on mankind.
That all is not for nothing.
I am freedom of choice.
I am learning by freedom of choice.
I am free to build or destroy.
I am free to in a molecular state see the consequences of these choices.
Feel the consequences.
This choice is not infringed upon by He who crafted me.
It is His tool, as a wise parent, which allows me to taste, test, and see the integrity of positive by knowing negative.
For how then can I know the fullness of joy unless I have something to measure it with?
How then can I appreciate my soul unless it is bound by my molecular shroud?
By the wisdom of ONE, I am ever growing to a point where I will no longer need my shroud of a body to protect me.
I will have learned to be a heavenly body....
I will have learned to make my foot print light.

I will have learned to fly.....

I'm Gonna Try Peace

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Gonna lay my head down in the sand,
let the wind blow over my face.
Gonna render my body to the land,
and give it my sweet tears to taste.
Gonna lay my sword down on the soil
I am not going to swing it no more,
I have nothing to show for all the toil,
been stalemated , “settling the score.”
Gonna put my hands behind my back,
and let the will of heaven flow,
pray for some mercy to put me on track,
and refresh a weary parched soul.
Going to pick up a staff to hold instead,
and try to walk a mile in bare feet.
Gonna listen to what history has said
and pound my drum to a different beat.
Hold words in my mouth of a different plan,
and learn a whole different speech.
Gonna hold them to action as best as I can…
this time I gonna try PEACE!

There is a claim that miracles
are the fancy of imaginations;
and indeed they will be
if you are not open to receive them.
If you hold no faith,
if you do not use your eyes to see them,
if your definition is to tightly wrapped.
All these blocking the vital energy
that all miracles flow on.

You can not see
if you do not look!.
No one will hear you
if you do not speak.
Indeed you will not be tested ,
if you do not stand up for something,
but again....
you will never need a miracle either!
Nor will you experience the euphoria
of being blessed by one ,
unless you put yourself out there in faith,
standing firm in your convictions.

Life is a miracle in it's self,
and you would be squandering your life
unless you put yourself out there as well

by CMD