Tuesday, November 7, 2023
Oh! We're in "Good"-hands!? Hmm?
Monday, November 6, 2023
Basebal!
“Baseball is God’s own game. The rules are simple. Play this
adventure fairly with enthusiasm and honesty and you will know the novelty of a
satiated-spirit of Peace in your time
through space. Salvation is like the
joy of participating in this nine-inning event - choose it by way of your
attitude toward life and reap eternal benefit. Offer Respect and Appreciate/”
Amen!
Sunday, November 5, 2023
Saturday, November 4, 2023
Friday, November 3, 2023
Whisper-wind!
Excerpt (from an upcoming book)
“Become attuned to nature in
your senses. Every second of your life is an event, an adventure on your
journey. Smell the air, feel the wind, allow your fingers to touch the
electricity of living. When you can sense the singing of birds before you hear
them, you will learn to smell snow long before it comes. There is no boredom
for intelligent people - only the excitement of the adventure of life.”
Amen!
Thursday, November 2, 2023
Stae-"house" hoppin'!
State-‘house” hopping! Yeah!
We
enjoyed a cordial breakfast meeting
after mass
on
Sunday morning; the conversation came around
to
a discussion of where people had previously lived.
A
number had been blessed to live in some awesome venues.
Hob-nobbin’
with the rich-‘n-famous! Oh! Yeah!
“Kardashian”!?
I
kept my usual “overactive” mouth
shut---Tight!...Not a ‘Braggard”!?
But---off-the-record…and not for public notice
publication:
I’ve
lived in upstate New York, Northern California, Southern
California,
Arizona, Southern Illinois, and Northern Illinois!
Yes! Sir! This ole boy
has been around a secure place or two
or three!
That
would be, by name:
Attica! Alcatraz!
Folsom! Chino! Yuma! Marion! & Joliet!
They
got walls! Hmm!---To keep me
“in”?...Or them out!?
Security! Too! Like you
wouldn’t believe! And steel doors!
But,
don’t cry for me---too much…I do deserve it? Judge said so!
I
never “hung” (Ugh! Bad choice of words!) around very long.
1
to 2! Maybe? 3 to 5 here! 5 to 10 there!
25 to life! Forever!?
Not
bad---for a three-time loser…3-chops and a flop! Every day!
It’s
been a Grand “theft”---Uh! Er! I mean…-adventure!
But---my
stand-up comic routine is Good!...Got
a “captive” audience!?
“Gated”-community!?---Nah!...Too easy to get into; too hard to
get out of!
Might
be out tonight?---If…the rope is long
and strong!?
I
forgot my ole Pappy’s admonition!---Good advice!...Don’t get caught!
Now?
They tell me! Duh!---Oops! Gotta go!...Lights-Out!!!
Sure
is drafty in here!---Somebody left the door OPEN!...’Bye!
Amen!
Wednesday, November 1, 2023
Rendezvous (Part 2 of 2)
“If you could choose a ‘flat’ line life without
severe fluctuations with only a very few ‘ups’ and ‘down’s’ or a fury of
extreme reaches like the jagged line while knowing that each ‘high’ point would
require an equally ‘low’ depression through your life span, which would you
pick?”
Absent even an eye blink of hesitation,
I confessed with Honor and
commitment, “I’d take the extreme adventure---all day long…every time! No
question!”
Michael smiled, apparently pleased with
my reply, kind of like he already knew my answer.
Actually, and I did allow this Truth to Michael by way of explanation,
it is exactly how I live.
Michael went on to explain about the “Wind” of the Holy Spirit, the manner in which it can manifest itself in time of
need, especially when wrestling with an important decision.
He had a girlfriend, once, who fell
victim to evil cancer; they attended
a preacher’s prayer service and went up for “altar-call” at the conclusion.
Michael said he did not really expect
anything “physical” to occur but as he and the girl walked up three steps to
the altar area to meet the minister, a very strong “wind” swirled around the couple, strong enough that they had to
literally lean into it, a bit; problem was, they were inside a closed building and
there was no “wind”. Michael said it was the stirring of the Holy Spirit and he admitted, “I started
bawling like a baby! I had no control over the emotion.”
“So?” I inquired. “What happened to your
girlfriend with the cancer?”
He looked sad and said, simply, “She
died about two years later. It was God’s
will.”
He sobered. “That’s exactly the point,”
he concluded in exclamation, “it’s not up to us.
“Just like the ‘birth’ and
‘death’---it’s all…in His plan and in His hands.”
In later exchanges with people whom I
have opened up to share some of my beliefs and religious and spiritual
conclusions, that point of not being in control of life and death often got a
not unexpected reply and reaction: Oh!
Yeah! What about ‘suicide? Aah! The Challenge.
To which objection, I retort, “What
about failed suicides? Perhaps some future time is their Rendezvous with death? Are they a
‘second’ premature in their execution or a time-period late in their arrival at
determination of their exit point? When He
calls---I am going…and so are all!”
Michaels and I had a 17 year “Spiritual” relationship; it was
educational, enlightening. Great!
His death Rendezvous came at the age of 58. I miss him and will forever love
his spirit. Amen!
I accept Rendezvous!---I refuse to indulge Worry! & Fear!...Rather:
Faith! Family! Freedom!
I might have learned a few important
lessons in 7+ decades of experience and adventure.
I pray, included are: Appreciation! Life! Love! Laugh! Truth!
Honor! Redemption! Salvation!
I was gifted a Rendezvous-with-birth! –in-time/space! –on some future ’morrow…Reward!
A
holy-sacred Whisper-wind of Love!-Peace! soothes any Rendezvous!
Live! Love!
Laugh! Focus
contemplate!
Vigilant
be! No one’s future is ever late!
Faith! Family!
Freedom!
Might just be all there really---Is!
In
one eternal-instant the only mercy-blessing will be…His!
Amen!
A
Time to be born---A Space to live…A Rendezvous with destiny! Amen!