Action Not Passive Knowledge …
Am I Talking Nonsensical Imaginations? …
Who Knows …?
At my ripe age I have learned to take all coming to me with a little grain of salt to enjoy the taste of whatever. I often wonder about the posts that go viral, why? It just bothered me enough to struggle to gain likes and comments big time as viral posts did. Pitiful! But that was me in the trenches of radical change about life’s existence on this earth aground. No kidding! Radical that change it was! Do I regret that troublesome past?
I Was Born Trapped! …
From the last post: Indeed! We human beings are born trapped in the huge cage of our natural birth. Now, now, I am not stating this matter as if it is a fact deducted from my high intellect. The truth of the matter is that such a fact has been brought to light from the beginning of our creation but! For myself? Automatically, I rebelled against such a fact.
No Regrets Instead?
Freedom to really love. Perennial joy burst from my heart. I know by experience what it means to be loved by my loving Creator, to love myself and my neighbor. Therefore, I have His love within my being to love. Love—the love of my Creator for sure.
I Can Proceed To Prove Myself …
But what’s the use? Isn’t that what I have been doing in the past? Action not passive knowledge trying to justify my doings is what matters. Therefore? From now on my resolve is to relate my present experiences free of biases of any kind whenever is appropriate to so.
Looking Forward …
Forward to the next moment whatever that moment brings to me. (Hopefully it won’t be the fire alarm announcing my burnt intended chicken broth. My dear Diana always tells me to remain next to the cooking but, I forget! It’s now 2:32 pm. Well? I just checked it, it got long to go, maybe another hour but I’ll keep checking it. Maybe, just maybe I’ll get me a couple of cups of good old chicken bone broth, won’t that be nice? Bless my heart.)
Until the next post, love to all, thia.
