Nothing To Do Nowhere To Go NoOne To Be

“Don’t mind me, I’m looping around in my own brain for a while!”

That was great! :)))

Thanks for the smile.

:)

Di

Michael, if I am not completely misreading you, it sounds like you may have too much to do and no way to do it! That sucks. Enforced inactivity is no fun at all – it is the royal road to depression.

I liked what you wrote on a different post, about the justice system just moving people through it's system for profit. There is lots of evidence of that, especially for people who are not technically citizens, of this country at least. Can't speak to others…

Hang in there. Care for you.

And to whatever extent you can, especially as acts of civil disobedience: keep smiling!

mary

if I am not completely misreading you, it sounds like you may have too much to do and no way to do it!

Wow. I'm so amazed by this Mary. That you got this. I mean I have a long time connection with M.W. And you got that just here, amazing.

I'm not sure I got it before you said it.

All I can say, dear Michael, is keep writing. That Book. Ok? it is one way.

I agree with Alan Kaslev - he writes in his article Towards a Larger definition of the integral:

-Every writer puts a certain “vibration” in their words (whether books, essays, letters, emails, or blog posts). By reading and entering into those words, you can intuitively feel and contact the consciousness behind them.

This you can do, this you do do. Keep doing it.

Absolutely. Sometimes, we are stripped right down to our breathing and the beating of our hearts. To traverse this darkness, what we can do we must do. The dancer must dance, the lover must love, the writer must write…

Truth has no price. It is not beyond the diamond of our mind…