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For My Baha’i Friends

Metro Baha’i friends. I’m crazy. I believe I talk to psychics, Elon Musk, psychics through live television and someone named “Agamenenon.” I believe when I go grocery shopping or out to dinner, everyone that shops in the same location for the next 24 hours gets their groceries, toys or other items free of charge on… Continue reading For My Baha’i Friends

Autumn Day

It’s a perfect day.  I dropped off my food pantry items at Bethany Schools, driving a sick Ava with me.  On the way there, Mrs. Stewart was marching the elementary students across the street to the STEM lab.  She gave us a wave. Waiting to drop off the food pantry items, a little boy turned… Continue reading Autumn Day

What If We Could Create Simulations For People to Go To After Mother Earth Gets Angry

These simulations would be ALMOST as identical as their previous reality, but depending on the individual or family’s karma from the previous “life” they would incarnate in a simulation either better off or worse off than before.  In addition, there would be more EASTER EGGS for raising one’s own or family’s level of consciousness depending… Continue reading What If We Could Create Simulations For People to Go To After Mother Earth Gets Angry

Oh Lord,

Is this heaven on Earth, and how can we continually improve it for everyone? Do I talk to Elon, or am I making up these conversations to make life worth living for everyone on this planet or on Mars?  How do I protect my family through prayer and action?  Oh God, protect my Uncle Paul. … Continue reading Oh Lord,

OU/Texas Game Day

So I took the girls for Starbucks and then to the mall where Ava ended up getting some VS and Bath and Body stuff.  I picked up some Bath and Body stuff for my mom and for my good friend Bobbie (in Georgia that I’m going to mail). Of course, I was telepathically talking to… Continue reading OU/Texas Game Day

Bummed BMW

My I3 is in the shop.  I’m writing from my phone, so don’t expect poetry or prose.  I’m just enjoying the weather, 63 degrees, some crappy coffee with sugar and creamer across the street from Wiley Post.  A ambulance just passed.  So I said a Baha’i prayer for them.   I want an agri-hood for people… Continue reading Bummed BMW

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Cannibal Corpse

So last night Haze and a friend invited me to be their chaperon to a Cannibal Corpse (<—- only click if you’re wanting to see something HEAVY and LOUD and ANGRY) concert.  It certainly wasn’t La Folia.  My hearing is bad anyway (I’m 100% deaf in my left ear), but I’m like 50% deaf in… Continue reading Cannibal Corpse

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I dreamed I talked to Uncle Chuck and Grandma Johnson last night.  Then I woke to this, never heard it before.  

Get Baptized. In the Ocean of the Hungry/Hypocrisy (which will it be)?

listening to: https://www.google.com/search?q=get+baptized+into+the+of+the+hungry+erykah+badu Baptized in the Ocean of the Hungry and Hypocrisy: A Call to ChooseThe phrase Get Baptized. In the Ocean of the Hungry/Hypocrisy” carries a weighty, poetic resonance, inviting us to explore themes of transformation, morality, and choice in a flawed world. At its core, it evokes a powerful image: a ritual of… Continue reading Get Baptized. In the Ocean of the Hungry/Hypocrisy (which will it be)?