> The goddess of time has lovely, brutal, caring, cruel, loving hands....
> they dance with us all and weave all around us like a vine on a pillar,
> or a web around a catapillar, or perhaps like a cool breeze giving relief to
an overheated traveler. The hands of the goddess of time reach out to us all and
help us to shape our lives and at times she does the shaping for us. Some things
are out of our hands and into the hands of time. Some things we can change and
shape ourselves.....and then there are the unknown variables. These are ever
present and there is a daily pop quiz...daily. Locating the power to overcome
mountains
> is different from day to day, for myself anyway.
> One day i am present and accounted for...the next i have no clue as
> to which direction the porky pine points....... nor glue to assemble my many
parts that seem to scatter like bees shaken from their hive. Instinct and
the inner voice seem to dance like an elephant and a mosquito...trying to find
some sort of flow. The outside world
> of pop culture and political mayhem continues to frazzle my little mind like
gandpa at a gangsta rap concert. The weather man, with a smirky smile gives me
the latest scoop and reality tv reminds me of plastic trees.
> Religous zealots scream at other religious zealots that the god of
preference, the real true god, the one that is really GOD, the god with the god
certificate, stamped by...you know...GOD!!!!!!THAT GOD.... is theirs, and if
you disagree.... their god will remove you from his cell phone speed dial.....
> ..would the real god please show yourself?.
> Maybe they are ALL right. Maybe they are ALL wrong.
> Maybe the sun is actually god.....or it could be the moon...or maybe it could
be all of us.
> THE GOOD PART IS THAT WE CAN SEE THINGS DIFFERENTLY, YET THE SAME, WE CAN ALL
BE IN THE KNOW.....WE CAN ALL BE IN THE NOW.
> Keptchup on pancakes, motor oil in soup, hot sauce on a
> candy bar, dynomite on a birhday cake, cow hooves served at a vegetarian
cafe,.....life is confusing sometimes. Do not despair,
> the day has a cousin and the name is morrow. The more we learn the
> more we know and the more we know the less we learn.
> Simple is the new confused.
> May the dream that is your life find all the colors you need.
> love on, be strong, carry on.'
> YOU are loved.
> ralph jones roddenbery jr
>