Category: Direction
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Thursday. The day before the day before.
Today, as you know, is Thursday. Unless you aren’t reading this today, and then it might not be… although you could be reading it on a different Thursday, so then it is again. This Thursday, today, the one I’m writing on, is a Thursday, and will remain so for the next few hours. I’m back…
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Harrumph! Groan. Mutter. Grumble. Gripe.
I’m feeling stressed, and my skin is showing it. I’m feeling tired, and my eyes are showing it. I’m feeling achy, and my movements are showing it. I’m feeling rushed, and everything I do is showing it. And because everything is showing how I’m feeling, I’m feeling ratty. Grrr. I mean squeeeeeeeak. So… I think…
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The issue of time
If time is an illusion, then I should be able to manipulate the illusion to work better with me. I should be able to say “Look, time, I need more of you at present as I have A, B, C, D and E to get done before even starting on F.” Time looks back and…
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Wordle: The Angel’s Realm
Breathe deeply Enter the realm of the Angels Reality left behind, free now of all restrictions All complaints, all darkness and negativity Feel the realm of the Angels Feel only warmth, see only light Feel peace and love and harmony Fly in the realm of the Angels See blessings to count Turn bad vibes into…
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Where I’m Headed
I’m heading in one direction. Sometimes forwards, sometimes sideways, and sometimes backwards – but no matter which way I go I always head one way. Toward my destination. My destiny. It’s over that hill there… through the mist… round the bend… down the stairs… through the stream… over the pond… by the forest… Or maybe…
The Mansionic Perspective 