“To live without philosophizing is in truth the same as keeping the eyes closed without attempting to open them.” ~ René Descartes
“There will be a few times in your life when all your instincts will tell you to do something, something that defies logic, upsets your plans, and may seem crazy to others. When that happens, you do it. Listen to your instincts and ignore everything else. Ignore logic, ignore the odds, ignore the complications, and just go for it.” ~ Judith McNaught
“A further sign of health is that we don’t become undone by fear and trembling, but we take it as a message that it’s time to stop struggling and look directly at what’s threatening us.” ~ Pema Chödrön
Clear sky, cold air, hot coffee. Good morning. Seems I missed the past two days here. I had a case of severe anxiety on Tuesday. It’s been a chore to recover from that. But here I am. Self-conscious enough to be intimidated by “big picture” things — such as consciousness, life after death, Spirits, Ancestors. And so on. Put UFOs on that list. I try to keep up on UFO studies and sightings. This has been my way since about 12 years of age. There have been some exciting developments lately. I sense that Disclosure (of their presense, and influence on our culture) is approaching. I’d like to see it come before the election, just in case the ETs are skilled in deprogramming cult members, victims, whatever. Folks like Louis Gohmert, Jim Jordan (I mistakenly typed “Jim Jones“; you do the math), Matt Gaetz, and KellyAnne Conway may prove to be tougher nuts to crack – maybe Thorazine or Seroquel might help. Don’t hold your breath on these folks. Maybe we could call them “Unified Feckless Operatives” – UFOs? Their behaviour is alien to intelligent human behaviour. Well . . . I could go on with this tack but I must get to my day. Go out first to assess the frosted windows on the car. Then a hot shower, which always has a grounding effect on anxiety. On bad days I sometimes shower 2-3 times to keep myself tethered. Tally ho. Onward. Whatever. It’s all good. Right?
All is well. Goof gloriously.