Same day totally different much more esoteric topic. Life and what I want to do when I grow up? or Why the fuck am I here? or What the hell do I want out of this life? Variations of that question are pretty much running through my mind constantly. I had a nice little start on the details of this topic but Charlie Hoffman showed up and I closed my computer and there it went... so...
Here's the idea... I believe that it's possible that our planet is a spiritual being and I don't mean like "Earth Mother" I mean a specific being with a personality and communication / interaction with other planetary beings as peers. That there are families and dramas and choices and on and on... get it? I also believe that rocks and trees are each their own spiritual beings and participate in their own communities at their own pace. Of course everything four legged, swimmer, winged-one or creepy crawly also have this going on as well. We humans are such fucking ignorant egomaniacs to think we're the only beings on the planet with spirits on a journey. Some things you just know and I don't have to prove anything to anyone. This is one of those things. Trying to prove anything to anyone is definitely NOT part of my mission in this life. Let someone prove it's NOT true! =) I had "relativity" figured out when I was 15 years old... I didn't need Einstein or anyone else to tell me about it or prove it to me. See my poem on True Peace on the P, P & P page..
That being the case... what does that speak to me about why I AM here? How does this knowing inform my current creation journey? If I could choose to be a planet or a tree, an owl, dolphin, angel or a princess what am I looking to get out of this experience of this life right now in this body in this time? I am the reluctant messiah in Richard Bach's, Illusions. I do feel that way often. Like the character in the book, I'm just being and living, no drama, no martyrdom! I'm the example to learn by IF people are interested. If not, that is totally fine! It definitely helps to know what you're not interested in!
I think that's about where I left off when Charlie walked up earlier... I've now "recaptured" the text I had at that moment. Maybe my Sci Fi wasn't meant to be published... oh well, is now. I'm off to have fun elsewhere on this rainy fall day.
What shall I forgive this day to amuse and delight?
I decided back in November 2015 to make my poetry available and journal online. I'm not exactly sure what "blogging" means but I am quite sure this is an online journal. Feel free to read on with an aire of open minded curiosity. At no time do I intend to offend, judge or pretend to know anything really, I'm just an observer and explorer, as we all are. Feel free to "boldly go" through my observations and perhaps it will spark or inspire. Comments are off because I don't want to be worried about political correctness when I'm writing. I'm not thinking about "you." I'm just writing because it feels "right". Feel free to enjoy or surf on.
Fibber McGee's closet!