Spirit v The Dark Age

Fighting for the light of bright spirit to invade the dark age. Prayer in all of its aggeession, taken to its limit. Going face to face with the evil and the wrong. Peace is a nuetral and a quiet place. The war is on and magic awaits the ring. And love can do no wrong for it is present in the apparently most innocuous friendship, until it reasches for the stars. And when I walk with love, and love walks beside me, I am strong in empathy and compassion, and without I am lost and lonely.Hatred is the poison of the ignorant. It has no place to reach but tragedy.

The Bray Airshow 2022

A Dart at Amiens Street. A train a very crowded one. Destination Bray in County Wicklow. A view of the airshow in prosapect. And this train is crammed with humans, and of course it has to stop at each and evry stop, and of course the people keep piling in. Got talking to a good person from Liverpool, where I had spent more than a little time before. The journey seems longer than it usually does. I look forward to Daly Station in Bray. I stay in Bray for a while. I observe. People, with ice cream on their minds. A funfair, with sophistication, and reasonable prices for those who are brave enough to enter and experience. And then after my looking I need to make my escape, after having seen some aeroplanes flying by, and a lot of living creatures. I get on another DART bound for Dublin, and everything is wrong. This particular little life refuses to function, and all is uneasy.

July

And July is my birth month. And I have never found it quite so warm before. It is the year of 2022 and my mind is open and unknowing. And I am sat in my study, wine at the ready and music on the go, urging myself to keep things simple for a change.And the focus on the world local, is the weather. THere is fear in the prospect it appears.And my belief is that fear is for another day, a distant day, and I won't allow it to reside within me. And I need something to say, if only to myself. I need some kind of newness, in this different kind of place that is here today.

The Higher Creation

And the higher mind aligns itself to a higher point of creation. The self has moved to a place outside of itself while yet present within itself.

On Talbot Street.

Walking on Talbot Street this morning, and there is this young lady, well endowed and obviously not wearing support, and she is wearing a t shirt that proclaims 'Rocky Mountains'. Made my day!

What is the Self?

Just what is 'the self.?