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#016 April 4, 2019 It all seem so simple to stay in the moment but you may have years of programming to break through. When you start to get there is it may be different for us all because no two people arrive at the same time. Its all brand new with more awareness from all senses that make us who we are. Experiences modified even from the flow of the warm water set by the memory dial, as the water rushes from the rain head shower onto your body. The scrunchy rubbed heavily with soap that washes the dead skin of yesterday from the head to the the bottom of the feet as what is, like water is swirling down the drain, gone. The freshness of new skin comes alive from the warmth of the flowing water. You step out new. Spent a day with new life who will be 2 in a month and what has been placed in him from instinct is now beginning to come out. The uncontrollable energy abound running, bouncing, turning and the big excitement of language coming forward and some words being audible. All in front is growth, mind, body and spirit placed in a changing vessel growing and changing daily. The many ologys of life, yet to face. What will the future be like in this world as he grows. A world where his fate will be unlimited or changed in a instant. His light, like the millions who have traveled this same route is just beginning to shine. How long, how bright his light will shine is the sum of the sun and air that will be with him until no more. Just coming upon the testing twos where life is going to be tested every moment and in every move he makes. The Exciting Five senses of human life growing in their ability to teach through every experience coming at that age. The drama when sleep is being fought as that ball of energy runs down to a tell tell sign of whining and the gentle fist rubbing of the eyes where with a little food that the ball of energy will sleep in Peace. Wake up anew in full growth mode. and ready to go. In the same time life is on the down side for the seventy seven year old liver of life. Like the greyhound he drove for decades across the plains, the south and the coast of a land, he fought for, he has passed through eras that wouldn’t even be describable today. Born in the 40’s his eyes a have seen the glory of raised hate. Once a able body now followed every step by the long green and clear tubing that winds behind him feeding oxygen, the juice of life, to his nostrils. A full appetite reduced due to bland food restricted, requires new ways to excite old taste buds. A bible student his whole life, comes from a long lines of Reverend, pastors and fisherman of souls. This rock we live on filled with the souls of humans throughout. From different spectrum of QUARTER CENTURY LIFE it goes on spinning constantly, changing seasons and everything on it, over and over in a blast of moments stretching out into the unknown Infinity of time, leaving in its quiet wake on every fly by, life and death.Until next post. HELP1HELP1