Day Nine Evening....

Sat in the pub (rather be elsewhere ;)) using the electric, they did consent...Just wanted to blog at the end of this day how things are...We are wet through lol though are spirits aren't wet they are drenched in truth justice belonging purpose and love...I'm sat with my new son aged 17...He is alone here as are a few of the members of camp (homeless or abandoned)...We done lots today, helping the public getting out there in rush hour and spreading news of occupancy, I'm lead to believe there are now 1334 camps worldwide (yeahhhhhhhh)Just want to I'm not just a sweaty hippy (PMSL) I'm also a mother, a sister, a cousin, a neighbor, a daughter, a friend and or best friend x (to my new friend :))an activist, a warrior, part of a movement...the list is endless though i'm not really into labels; I prefer to say i'm human :) I'm you :)Putting pics on facebook...add me if you want to amandafallowsjackson@msn.com x and peace!