I’m still in my jammies and it’s almost noon.
The shades are still down, the bed still
rumpled. My head spinning along with the
clothes in the dryer. Yes, I do alot of
laundry. I meant to take Lu to the ranch, to
walk to the bench and back. Maybe. Tomorrow.
From one of my favorite Josephs…
People say that what we’re all seeking is a meaning for life.
I don’t think that’s what we’re really seeking. I think that what
we’re seeking is an experience of being alive, so that our life
experiences on the purely physical plane will have resonances
within our own innermost being and reality, so that we
actually feel the rapture of being alive.
The Power of Myth
This photo knocked my socks off, and then the Joseph Campbell piece at the end — wow. Thank-you!
Your most welcome T.