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Enjoying the 'Now' Back to Journal Page 12/30/2009 5 Comments  I couldn't agree with you more. My Father used to always same the same thing, that time just keeps getting faster and faster. Two months ago, when visiting my Mother, she soberly asked me, "Is this all there is?" I said not there is something much better coming our way. She still looked puzzled. Thank you for your thoughts Tess. I do so enjoy hearing from you. Best Barbara I'd venture to guess with the "that's all I know" statement you ended with here that you KNOW a lot more than most. Maybe the more tuned in we are to the mystery we can't explain, the less relevant time becomes and the faster it moves. Welcome back to the blogeshphere - just another dimension of reality. Hi Tess! Thank you for your letter in the internet bottle. There are seed pods scattered around the base of the trees, all unique and very much alive in the "Now" A poem to share: Seed Pod Seduced by Golden Glow Wild and Open Bared her Soul Sparkle Received by Sky! Just read Blind Faith by Ben Elton... talk about the shadow side of our interconnectedness. Give it a read if you've got the stomach for a contemporary 1984ish tale. I remember when Orwell's 1984 was the future... yikes... "...time you old gypsy man, slow down your caravan, if for only a day..." When we were quite young, we looked forward to certain milestones in our lives: Getting a license to drive at 16, registering to vote and/or moving out of our parents' house at 18, reaching the legal age (in many places) to drink alcohol at 21, or getting that elusive price break on our car insurance at 25. Some of us dreaded reaching age 30, because being over 30 meant that you were no longer to be trusted. When we think that the only milestone left in our lives is Death, time seems to accelerate as we approach it. |
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