god knows how long I have been thinking about my mortality out west. but turly, lets turn down the alert a bit, and just be. God will sort it out in the end very quickly.

For now, I am at home, coffee is being made, and billy is on the floor at my feet, snoozing.

A beautiful bird song was just heard.

there is a lot of extraordinary in the ordinary and a lot of sublime in suffering. just embrace each other and stop judging each other smarter than one anohter, wiser, prettier, more clean etc....Comparisons mean only one thing: prejudice and close mindedness.