I went to re-hang a lattice "sheet", as I was leaving, my foot got snagged on a "vine", rather than risk "stumble", I let myself fall freely ~~~~~ guiding my body to hit with arms deflection ease, and rolling to dissipate the violent energy of the impact. I got up and looked around. The Universe DOESN'T "trip you uP for NO 'Reason' at all". Beneath the cellar window were f o u r wood blocks, blocks I'd asked the Universe to "send" me f o u r days ago. I figured to ryte a Book, "How The Universe Works". I have a MILLION stories of this nature, maybe even TW O.
The title is drawn from an 80's Television Commercial about one cereal or another, I can't remember which. Brothers are seated around the Kitchen Table contemplating whether or not to try a brand new cereal that LOOKED oddly Suspicious. What better thing to do than IMPOSE on the Little-ist to be BRAVE and test-pilot the flavor ? It's an ADORABLE Ad. Mikey is COOL !!!!
I MAY have, inadvertently, sub-consciously, Telepathic-ed Mikey to run for Pres. I can't put that shit PASSED my self, when I lack Patience I get Greedy.
In the realm of "It takes one to KNOW one" there's It takes One to BEAT One. Fire fights Fire---or so we're told. THAT'S where I'm at with President Wanna-Bees. We NEED a Mohammed Ali "Float like a Butterfly STING like a Bee."
Trust me on This. I'm RIGHT !!!!
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