It’s cold, and 11:11 hours of daylight, the savings come this weekend.
11:11 is often considered a special time, especially November eleventh. The though/proposition is that the time can be reversed, it’s like looking in the mirror, it’s the time where we Earthly beings are closest to the beyond, the spirit world.
I can see the moon in Maine. Iran can not. If I could touch a window or a mirror (part of the “11:11” practice) and break through, I’d like to tell them it’ll be okay, that many of us/US may not even notice the moon, but most of us aren’t pro war, aren’t so hateful and racist that we wish them ill.
Then again, here is how media has manipulated us/US…
I thought a lot about this blog over the weekend while NOT posting. I knew that if I DID post, I’d be livid, maybe even irrational, at least full of anger and sadness.
I thought about just unplugging the whole thing. I work to focus on the positive, keep it light, simple. That’s not me and it doesn’t feel balanced, truthful, me.
While my audience is tiny, it ultimately has one purpose, to share my life with my son Deedles. (You may have noticed I NEVER use names or personal information, there are many reasons why.) I can be honest with my son, I share my personal feelings and full spectrum of my life, Earthly experience.
Does the rest of my audience want that? Absolutely not!
I’m not going to ignore reality on this blog. If that doesn’t interest you, there are lots of other media sources out there. Want something from me? Contact me directly…
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