A Matter of Planning or Desire

“A serious and good philosophical work could be written consisting entirely of jokes.” ~ Ludwig Wittgenstein

“The limits of my language means the limits of my world.” ~ Ludwig Wittgenstein

“A man will be imprisoned in a room with a door that’s unlocked and opens inwards; as long as it does not occur to him to pull rather than push.”  ~ Ludwig Wittgenstein

“Don’t for heaven’s sake, be afraid of talking nonsense! But you must pay attention to your nonsense.” ~ Ludwig Wittgenstein

This is a fine morning indeed, but I am not sure why. No worries, right? I guess. And I feel a tad shaky. What about that, hmmmm? Feeling kinda sorta silly as well. As I first stepped outside this morning the Full Beaver Moon was poised, ever so elegantly, perhaps 5º above the top of the hill. Nice one, that. Seeing this scene reminded me that it is all about magic these days. I suspect that that bruja is witchin’ me again, silly girl. Whatever flame drives her I must remind myself to not feed the flame. Do not engage! Easier said than done. My inclination is to go high, on the sage advice of Michelle Obama. Thank, sister. Alas, this is also easier said than done. So . . . let me get this straight . . . if I take it easy . . . I’ll get this done with? Nah, that’s is just silly. Going with the Flow, the Tao, is not a matter of planning or desire. You don’t take it easy, you take what is coming. It’s all good, right? Yeh, actually, it is. Whether you see the dark side of the goddess or her light side, it’s all her and it’s all good; as I was just saying.

Peace out, y’all. Goof gloriously.

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