22 October 2011

Notes - Reflective Passion / Books & Scones / Wrong on both counts

        The mid-morning is sunny and cloudless. Good for clear writing. I cannot imagine such a circumstance that would cause heartansoulanmind to be collateral damage in the Creation of All Things and Beyond (as the marsupial-humanoids put it in the “Pouch Text” selections of the Merlyn’s Mind series). The closest thing I can project this alien ‘Creation’ on is what I call passion.

         The definition I use here for passion is: 1. A strong and barely controllable emotion; and 2. An intense unconscious desire for a project.

         Beyond this I am out of words.

         Thus you have your analogy, boy. Looks pretty straight-forward from here. Post. – Amorella. 



         Late afternoon, and you had an excellent lunch at Longhorn’s, one of your favorite more special restaurants. You are at Kroger’s on Tylersville after stopping to look at outdoor lighting at the VOA Centre.

         Yesterday, you and Laney, your old friend and former colleague had a pleasant and lingering encounter at the Kenwood Barnes & Noble. You had a wonderful catching-up after almost two years of not visiting one another. You are so very proud of her and what she has accomplished over the years.

         Laney is so perky and I am continually drawn to her right and left braininess: intellectually, emotionally and spiritually. She has been and is a hope and inspiration (for humankind) to me. What else can I say, it was so very good to meet once again, and in a place we usually meet, a place surrounded by books, tea, hot chocolate and blueberry scones.

         You need not say more, old man. Laney has carved her own niche in the world through herself and her devoted family. Laney-in-your-life is no accident, boy, not from my perspective. She is one of your deepest inner reminders of how it is to be human. – Amorella.

         You are sitting in Pine Hill City Park waiting on Carol still walking the east pond after you taking your own shorter walk to the west pond before returning to the car.

         I did my barbell exercises this morning too. I have been fairly regular since we returned from our New England vacation in September. It has been another good day. Laney said several things yesterday that caught my attention, but one was in reference to ‘happiness’— she said, ‘When I am in a hurry and someone ahead is going too slow, I think to myself, “God is telling me to slow down,” and I feel better.’ A bit of wisdom I, myself, ought to take to heart.

         You are ready for bed as local time is moving towards 2300 hours. You had a couple more errands and enjoyed ‘make-up the week’ TV tonight. Post. – Amorella.

         I think, within the Merlyn books, creation of this and perhaps multitudes of universes and multitudes of Beyonds was much more of an ordeal and ultimate consequence than the ‘Big Bang’ of physics. Even free will and individual responsibility appeared tied in with it long before humans and marsupial-humanoids ever existed.

         You are wrong on both counts, orndorff. In here, free will and individual responsibility for one’s actions cannot arrive before the many species who are conscious of them. Where is the natural social-bearing efficiency in that for individual heartsansoulsanminds, whether alive or dead? – Amorella.

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