It has been a year since I last publicly shared a blog post. I stopped publishing words because I felt words were imploding my world and did not want to add to the fray. I read my last entry "Enough Tears" and it unfortunately still resonates. The melancholy has persisted even though at times I fought hard against it. I hear we have entered into the "collective COVID fatigue" phase, meaning just like a natural disaster, as you approach a year from that shock, if life has not "gotten pretty much back to normal" we anticipate the date with frustration and depressive emotions. I see a fever pitch of frustration from many angles, but not all.
Political everything, ugh. Dualistic thinking is so limiting, there are more than two options. Who will take our piece of the pie seems to be a big fear, IT IS GOD's Pie, end of story, you will die on this planet, but your soul lives on just like everyone else. Your soul chose your peeps for a reason, to love on them, learn from them, experience what you asked for. Read the Little Soul and the Sun for your own sake. Perception is only your reality. History changes if you look at it from all sides. We all have our darkness, but we can choose to be a light anyway. The greater good is important, life has been improving across the planet for decades. There is no longer the developed and developing countries, but a range of how the planets countries have improved and they will continue to do so, as histories data proves. I have found places to get good perspectives, to see a bigger picture. Read Factfullness by Hans Rosling. I have changed my mind because of them. I do not want to be associated with either political party. I hope we gain a true Independent Party to rival them both, that forsakes the blame game, and yet, I see goodness in the people in both parties too. I have been exposed to wonderful people who are a light and help me continue to grow, and I want to be a light. So I have decided to share my adventures that helped me see and feel the good in humanity, the joy in being human. I am starting with stories from before my life on gravel, they helped me get here. My mother was a storyteller so it feels right to keep it flowing again. More to come......and I do love you.
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