You had a nap after breakfast and the paper,
then you worked in the yard for an hour or so doing typical Fall chores, moving
dirt to low spots, fixing the bottom of gutter pipes, moving rocks, putting
hoses away and the like. You washed up and changed clothes and are ready for
lunch at Panera/Chipotle (Carol's favorite soup is served on Mondays and
Wednesdays). Then a stop at Kroger's because last night they had run out of the
amount of meat needed for vegetable soup.
I still have more yard work but it is looking
better and I'll have to mow again on Friday so it will look okay until we
return. Bagging the grass certainly helps the looks this time of year. Chores,
I tend to dislike unto I'm involved then it is rather satisfying. You do
something and can immediately see that it is done. It is not that way with any
art I believe. Creativity has a sense of unfinished no matter how finished it
appears.
Blasphemy, you think, to parallel such a
thought with G---D and Creation but you did anyway. - Amorella
It just rolled out of the bottomlands somewhere.
I knew I shouldn't have thought it, but I did. I am not going to apologize
because it wasn't my conscious doing.
You see how it is with the Dead; there is no
unconsciousness to take the blame for such things. - Amorella
That I had not considered.
You are sitting at Kroger's
on Tylersville. The first thing you want to do is to change the Richards to
Roland. I would like it kept Richard out of respect to Robert. - Amorella
I would feel better doing this also, but . . . I
see your point. Richard it stays, twin-minded as always. You are right. I would
be more uncomfortable changing it for that very reason. That was the purpose.
Patti and Carol are first born and each has three sisters, this is the twinning
connection on the other side.
This is one of those small moral
complications. You changed the wives to near-enough-a-likes rather than twins
because of your reintroduction to Kay and Ann at your high school reunion. The
complication is that Ann's husband is named Richard, that you did not know when
you began the books. That change is reasonable, again, individual moral
preference. - Amorella
1549 hours. We stopped at the house and did more
work for another hour and have an hour to do after our 'reading time'.
Presently we are at the far north end lot of Pine Hill Lakes Park, a very
pleasant but chilly day. Warm enough for me to get the new deck boards stained
that needed it. Next Spring we'll get someone to refurbish a few deck boards
and the whole deck stained; it will be twenty years old next summer.
This morning when you went out the door to
get the paper for you and your neighbor you heard a shrill bird's cry right
above and as you glanced up you saw the half moon overhead and immediately
thought of the owl, the fox, the coyote, black snake, raccoons, possum, deer,
groundhogs and that lone eagle that have wandered your property over the years.
The owl was first in mind, the Merlyn and his 'being a shaman', then the fox
like the large horned owl visited several times. You heard the cry again and
saw the large red tailed hawk, looking for mouse or squirrel for breakfast. He
screeched at you again, for interrupting, then flew off.
Yes, an immediate smile; both outwardly and
inwardly, an existential moment, a reality with a transcendental twist without
the hint of imagination needed.
That's what I was looking for here, boy. No
imagination needed. You need to realize that. Not everything in your notes and
books is imagination.
It is not facts either; plausibility is what is
important. Mostly it is driven by imagination.
You are driven by agnostic passion first and
foremost. The seeming contradiction wires you up, boy and turns on the
electric, so to speak, just as your muse does. Think of this in terms of
magnetic energy in its broadest sense of physics. In these books there is a
connection that is both physical and metaphysical. - Amorella
So, this is what the 'bridge' consists of between
the deadanliving and living.
It is the 'line' on which each meet. Two
parallel tracks with a multitude of physical and metaphysical 'engines' running
"on" them. - Amorella
This gives me a conceptual 'base'. Something
similarly analogous is suggested in the first trilogy with science and
philosophy, parallel tracks. I don't outwardly often think on these things.
1725
hours. We are finished with the yard, at least for today, lots of little things
taken care of, plus the yard looks better, and the garage is cleaned up.
Tomorrow I have to check over the car and make sure it is ready for the five-hour
trip to the mountains of Tennessee just south of Pigeon Forge on Sunday. Getting
pumped.
Supper
and the news coming up, orndorff. Post. - Amorella
2124 hours. I have attempted to research magnetism online. I know
nothing much here and would just as soon not go there. I did learn that if you
break a bar magnet in half each half will have north and south magnetic poles.
So, in the books, are physics and metaphysics as two bar magnets that were once
one? (This is all I have, Amorella.)
No, it is not. You asked a second question
and deleted it. - Amorella
If so, what caused the bar magnet to break in
half?
That is the question Merlyn asks. "Why
are not metaphysics and physics one?"
They are one, Amorella, in spirit and body, in
the living but not in the deadanliving.
Think about this and tomorrow we'll begin
with Merlyn sitting on that favorite rock that isn't there. Post. - Amorella
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