Mid-morning. You were up early, got the
papers, had breakfast cleaned the litter boxes and found tiny ants by and in
the wastebasket that was taken outside and sprayed. So, the challenge of this
gray day; rid the kitchen of tiny ants. – Amorella
0909 hours. I have grass seed to scatter today also. I am over the
‘rush’ of Thunder. As long as we’re putting it to use in the books I’m
satisfied. We’ll see. I would just as soon get the myth cleaned up so I can
move on to chapter eleven. One can’t afford to get too caught up in fiction
even though I viscerally live through it as the words are keyed up on the
screen. I know better. It is a nice little story and I’m sure Justin, Pyl and
Blake will have a discussion about it eventually. I am assuming that the myth
itself will be a part of the marsupial-humanoid culture.
Yes, it will, and it will be interesting to
see how the three earthlings handle it. The myth, long forgotten, will be found
in the Dig on Planet One of Three in book two. – Amorella
0918 hours. That should add a spark to the story that isn’t in the
original. Sounds good to me.
You have exercises to do. Later. Post. -
Amorella
Change of plans. You are at Pine Hill Lakes Park near the earth dam
waiting for Carol to complete her walk before the showers. Let’s clean up
Thunder and, as you say, move on. – Amorella
1138
hours. I have completed the draft and hope it is acceptable.
It is. Add and post. After your errands, chores
and lunch at Smashburgers we will return to Chapter Eleven of GMG.One. - Amorella
***
Thunder (final)
Long,
long ago only two Qualities exist, Before
and Space/Time. Both are cloaked in a Silence that would stir the Dead. Time
does not move but Space does. This wears warmth where Before and Space/Time are close to one another. Warmth creates a
catalyst for Growth in the Silence that would stir the dead back to life. The
warmth, the friction, causes a Lightning unheard. Before and Space/Time are both equally struck and a welt appears in
Before at the same time an equal welt
appears in Space/Time. The twin welts mold into twin Spirits. Singularity is the
Spirit dancing in Before and One is the
Spirit growing in Space/Time. Both are quality motherly spirits but as they are
in two separate Places. They stay close as a mother stays with her child and
the warmth that caused the Lightning becomes a comfort between the two Spirits
of Quality. To an outsider, this series of events would appear as nothing at
all because the Lightning was quick but the twin Spirits are even quicker.
Now,
Before cannot change, but Space/Time
can. Singularity confined in Before
cannot change, but One, the First Spirit in Space/Time can. The two spirits are
connected in a kinship. This kinship supports empathy and understanding. It is
this kinship that supports further growth because two spirits can grow faster
with the support of the other. The special bond between the two motherly
spirits is cultivated to the point that in Space/Time a small seedling appears
where Time, which is as a solid, begins to slowly move until it completely
frames Space to protect and nurture it as Singularity and One have learned to
protect and nurture one another even though they are seemingly forever apart.
The protecting and nurturing the young are what parents do today, forever
mimicking the qualities of the twin sister spirits Singularity and One.
This
ever so small seedling thrives in Time and eventually flourishes in Space. This
seedling to acorn size burst well beyond its original size while being firmly
rooted in Time and nurtured at this stage mostly by One the First Motherly
Spirit in Space/Time. The large oval nut produces a trunk and limbs all quite
invisible as the motherly spirit One with empathy and understanding nurtures it.
As One observes the growth of the little sapling into a giant invisible tree,
One learns much through her empathy and understanding. With this information
One passes the knowledge learned by observation and empathy on to Singularity,
who frozen with Before, can grow
internally while One can grow externally. Both motherly Spirits learn because without
learning they cannot mature.
The
Silent Lightning that is the first Cause needed only strike once. All this
happened long, long ago before the first universe budded on the giant
spirit-like tree. When the bud burst open light, a sign of First Spirit One
appears as a beautiful flower on the spiritual tree.
“The
light is so pretty,” says One to Herself. “I wonder how the light appears from
within?” Nothing is ever said of course because Before and Space/Time are still clothed in Silence. It is the
thought, a declaration of beauty and wonder that springs forth. With this, One,
the Spirit, literally follows through, childlike, in the fire of vigor and
enthusiasm. One quickly slides into throughout this Great Tree of Flowering
Universes and in doing so leaves a wake, an echo of spiritual light allowing
for a brightness within the new universe as well as its ever-glowing beauty
from outside for its beholder, One. Ever the observer, One, through empathy and
compassion, experiences life through its many naturally evolving eyes that
germinate and nurture to maturity and continually become more complex, sophisticated
and accomplished in the First Great Universe and the many other universes that
follow, brightly lighting the Great Tree of Universes and One settles in each
and every one with Her Presence Galore.
As
living being evolve within the home environs from which it springs self-consciousness
is generated. Most of these beings accept who and/or what they are relative to
others living somewhat unequally in the standing nature of their environment.
Rule one. Live to a mature growth. Rule two. Eat or be eaten. Nothing personal
lies here. It is a rule. Rule one overtakes every other rule but one. Rule
three. Continue the species supersedes the first rule. This is not the same as
the old adage, “It’s a dog eat dog world.” This is not the same as the will to
survive; it is necessity. The young offspring find life as a happenstance but
genetic consciousness learns a
lesson in survival of the group first not the individual. This is observed
within infestations of disease and insects up through the higher conscious
species. The more mature of the species have more choices on how to survive.
Eat and live with one’s fellows for mutual protection or be eaten by others.
Continue the species. Generally this becomes instinctive because the genes have
learned for their own benefit.
One
observes that growth naturally stops in Space/Time. She has no one to consult
with but her twin. Singularity is surrounded by Before and this culture of Permanence has molded her into an Aspect
of Reason and Intellect.
Singularity
whispers a silence of Reason to her sister, One, “The highest virtue is
learning because it stimulates growth.”
When
One perceives this sense, she adds, “Learning allows Permanence.”
Singularity
responds, “The Spirit has a Permanence Built In. Wrap this with a sense of
higher value, a Conscience within and a Consciousness without for those beings
who can accommodate it.
With this
One muses for the first time and decrees the first three Muses, Dance, Poetry and
Clarity to come forth in a humane spirit to stimulate continued growth to those
being who obtain conscience and consciousness.
And,
those beings of higher conscience and consciousness begin to scratch their
heads and think. Language, poetic devices, science, mathematics and
philosophies take these higher living beings beyond the confines of the bodies
that enclosed within Space/Time until they unconsciously grow even beyond this
barrier. They return to what they once were, spirits of consciousness alone,
where they continue to individually and as in small and large groups continue
to learn parallel to One, and One, parallel to Singularity in Before also learns in the spiritual
silence that once began with the
quietest bolt of Lightning that eventually thunders throughout the universes in
the softest and most humane of voices, a music that One and especially Singularity
dance to, the nearly silent sound of Art and Reason in we marsupial humanoids,
one of many such species who sing like thunder across the multiplication of
universes.
***
Late afternoon. Household errands and chores are completed for day but
for watering the new grass seed you put out, mostly on the north lawn. You are
at the far north lot of Pine Hill Lakes Park sitting, facing west taking in the
green budding on hill and using its afternoon shade. All the Honda windows are
open including the sunroof on this partly sunny afternoon. Carol is reading the
morning paper but she brought her book along. Left over Papa John’s pizza for
supper, so it will be a relaxing Friday evening. Some of which you are
anticipating for editing chapter eleven. Carol brought up the idea of moving
back up to north of Columbus in four years and you are thinking that you might
not need a new car to take place of the Honda at all because once you move
there won’t be any other regular destination of a hundred or so miles or more
one way. (It has been this way since arriving home from Brazil in June 1972.) –
Amorella
1629 hours. It is pretty early to think on but I would hope that
whatever we buy that it will be within five or ten miles of Kim and Paul, no
more than fifteen at the most. After that phase of our lives no doubt Carol
will move in with Kim and Paul for the duration. I can’t imagine living to
eighty and even by the time I’m seventy-five, it may be Carol doing the moving
alone. It is nice to know she’ll be well taken care of in her older age. I
would sure like to have these revised books completed in two or three years. I
better start giving this writing more direction and scheduled time per day. To
think I did each of those first Merlyn books in three consecutive years. (1644)
Time is not of the essence, boy. This
writing is not work now nor should it be considered work from now on. This
succeeds no matter what because you find joy in writing your thoughts and books.
A scheduled work time is no longer required. Later, my friend, post this when it
is convenient. - Amorella
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