You had a tree and branches to cut after
pulling them out of the run that was flooded last week. The city is making the
collecting rounds this week. The lawn also needs mowing and re-seeding in the
northeast section. Spring time, boy. Time to get to work.. Also, the rest of
the garage still needs to be cleaned up. What do you think? – Amorella
0929 hours. I really didn’t need to read this, but then again, maybe I
did. Life and its details mosey in.
After you have researched online the best
word for irritation is enkindlement as in the lines from the Tablets of
Abdul-Baha Abbas:
“Verily, I
was informed of the contents of thy letter and increased gratitude unto God,
for that He hath granted the friends clear consciences, pure and holy hearts,
attraction unto the Kingdom of God, enkindlement by the fire of the love and
humbleness to God.”
1108 hours.
I was struck by the lines but I know little about Abdul-Baha Abbas.
What if I were to say, “The enkindlement by
Lightning caused Singularity to dance.” – Amorella
1114 hours. It is straightforward enough but “Lightning enkindles
Singularity to dance,” sounds better to my ear.
You
cut the tree and the log down to size to be carried away by the city. Carol
says it is either this Thursday or next. A pile is building back by the chimney
to be taken to the street later. From your point of view mowing the lawn is
next. While resting after the chore you realized you learned something when you
rearranged my sentence for example. – Amorella
1227 hours. Yes, I learned that if you were a real Angel I would have
told the truth about the sentence. My sentence, “Lightning enkindles Singularity
to Dance,” sounds better to my ear. There is a time, way back in my notes that
the idea would have brought terror to my heart because sometimes I thought you
might be a real Angel. I really don’t know better now as far as that goes, but
my lesson in self-realization is that what I declared in that sentence is the
truth and to deny it even to an Angel would be wrong -- come hell or high water, as the saying goes. Now the
question is, in context, should dance be capitalized?
1238 hours. Thank you, Amorella
You had a late lunch at Cracker Barrel and now
you are parked on the northeast lot overlooking the north valley in front of
the earthen dam. A tinge of green can be seen and you both think Spring is two
weeks behind as far as plants go. Carol is on page 273 of Robin Cook’s Cure.
Now
that we have enkindlement wound does not sound proper in context. Check your
Word Menu software. – Amorella
1512 hours. I enjoy reading through sections of Word Menu and I came
upon a word I do not remember “etiological” and myth meaning a myth explaining
the creation of the universe and tablet come to mind and from this “In the Beginning
was the Word”. ‘A clash in definition’ drops in from nowhere. And ‘integrity’
and ‘repose’ and ‘reverie’. I don’t know, Amorella. What clashes with
enkindlement?
Discernment and the interrogative. – Amorella
1528 hours. The misuses of logic.
You feel closer to the intent with
propaganda devices but are perplexed by questioning as you see it as a virtue,
a highlight within the mind. – Amorella
I am stumped.
Stop. Relax. – Amorella
A
stop at Graeter’s for a quick fix. Carol had a strawberry chocolate chip and
you had a caramel gelato. Presently you are at the Tylersville Kroger’s. –
Amorella
1607 hours. That caramel gelato is my new favorite. The chocolate chips
have caramel in them and the caramel gelato is as good as what we had in Rome
and Florence. Awesome.
You hit on a dilemma with the interrogative.
Questioning grates on people, particularly those in authority that consider it
usurpation. Here we are closer to the translation. – Amorella
1614 hours. The ‘fire’ is snuffed by questioning?
Before we go further let’s put what we have
together in a draft then we can move to the spiritual root, so to speak. –
Amorella
1619 hours. I will set up
Thunder. I sense my slowness here but there is nothing I can do about it.
No need to apologize my young friend. –
Amorella
2140 hours. I am working on the draft.
Post. - Amorella
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