Every day is another blank canvas before me, whether I do any "Intentional" painting or not, there WILL BE on that canvas the story of my life for this day, painted by the energies with which I choose to surround my self with this day. A blank one is never produced, as even my thoughts are enough for the hands of destiny to paint with or about. Then this canvas is displayed for all to see! Where do I hide my inequities? Where shall we go to hide?
I am really trying to keep my usual positive and hopeful attitude towards our humanity and mankind in general, but recent events have brought the old anger back in me which is really frustration and anxiety about Politicians and the money mongers of the world about which I can take no real action of any significance. I see hunger and destitude in the masses of this U.S. of A, the richest country on earth, I see the very weak and the elderly, the homeless and the hard working class suffer while the political will of some nuts is runnning amock! God help me to accept what I can change and that over which I have no control, and please God give me the wisdom to know the difference. It is nothing new, just different land, different time in the history of the ignorant man and the greed of the fools!
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