I know Ed The Colorado has kept getting lower. Farmers and cities have got to have some of it. I could say a lot of things, but must choose not to here. Naturally, don't really think it's the best place to get into too much... Troubles bound to come, seems there's more than there used to be, almost everyday. We won't do no good to get down about it, so might as well go out and treasure hunt when we can. Now, if we were at a fire without the web, we could say what we wanted to, reasonably. Then whether we agreed about everything expressed or not, when we got ready, we could just quit, and go lay down. Even if you did try to tell people what you think is liable to happen, would they believe it? Maybe some, but most, probably not. People have been caught unaware of natural and man made disasters thru the ages. We used to have a pretty good handle on things. But anymore, so many problems have increased, we can't hardly keep up, and so many countries in debt. I have no idea why we have gone into so much debt, and still give away so much money. I believe in helping people when we can, but there's so many more all the time. Something will eventually give, and times may sure enough get tough. Probably people moving if they can, to a better place?...
Good morning. Here to wish you a Happy Fall morning. I hope you are doing something constructive. Perhaps throwing the fallen leaves over your head with glee? Feeling the cool breeze whisper 'good morning' across your cheek while grabbing the newspaper? Or, just plain running right back under the sheets to check your TNet.
Homar, my Chili is ready. It was meant for last night, but I got in too late. No Wheaties for y'all today. Coffee's over there (pointing at a polka-dotted sock hanging above a Texas A&M steaming pot of goodness.
Now, Crosse'. You are exactly right. You say 'if we were around a real campfire, and not on the web', basically, there would be more personal story swapping. I do have more stories, crinkled all the way up my sleeves, darn jammed tucked way up there. One of which, was the one that inspired me to write that book, situated in New Mexico (my other stomping ground).
Other stories, made me delve head-first, cowabunga-style into as many (specified) history books that I could find, in relation to, my experience(s). I have been in the special library archives (favorite spot) stared at-by-the-librarian-with-the-one-eyebrow-up, as she hands me the dainty white gloves while I peruse the answers to my personal mysteries (where at one point, I would not tell a soul).
As many of you know, to experience the sacred. It is a gift. It is not a curse. I have NO suitable, or eloquently suitable word(s) enough to express that. Again, I speak only for myself.
This is NOT just 'it'. Not by a long-shot. This (world) is so temporary. So quick, for what is yet to come. That is why I am a 'lover of the light'. Yet, yes, as most have mentioned, I share the belief in the opposite force, but have never had an intention (no joke) to be a part of it. I don't feel the dark has ever been darker.
It is not the 'spirits' I am worried about. Not a bit. It is the anger and desperation and madness presenting itself through the human condition. That is why, I as a woman, as a mother, as a family, and as a friend, do and am preparing myself, for the best... and whatever else may just show up.
Yet, at this moment, talk about 'spooky'. We ARE, indeed, in a worldly AND spiritual war.
The person I am going to refer to in my paragraph below this, has told me, us, several times, to get ready (early on) not just for war/terrorists and the like. Be sure to know where you stand, what you stand for, and who you will stand up against. Have NO question.
Years ago, our friend, was a very high profile reporter in Washington DC. He suffered a major heart attack out of the blue. At the hospital, he died on the table, and and came back. Came back to what would change his life and outlook on the world... And so many others. He is a HUGE guy, who has a big heart, which instantly and incidentally led him, from the corporate world into the middle of a forest, for years, in transformation to becoming what he is; a Shaman.
A teacher to all. We all are, to someone.
And, we must never forget that. Share THAT story!
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Just had to add a smile.
Have a glorious day.
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Don Jose', I found a new OLD well for us. Boots ON ropes DOWN. 😄
I here you have been losing sleep over the Cobollo De Santa Fe that grazes north of the river. I can assure you it has nothing to do with the Caballo's by the Rio Del Norte. Tu-dishishn?
