Prologue
It's almost BALMY outdoors, perhaps one of the last late Spring days we will experience for some time . They told us to expect a Wind Storm with drenching downpours ~~~ that has NOT transpired . The warmth is SOOOOOO inviting --- but the rain ---- the rain ... .
I did my Recitations and sat in Chairy-Chair wandering about for this morning's Topic although completely nestled within Chairy-Chair's embrace ~~~~ . I have laundry and indoor activities that will bring about Order from Chaos --- I love that ..... there's Required Reading, Study and even some Research available --------- . I lifted for the first time in over a year . The weights I used were mere feathers --- I almost choked on my snide resignation --- old age sucks and then you get hit in the face with a rusted-out cast iron skillet of Truth .
In between thoughts there is the Emptiness that not only Soothes but Heals . It is written, "Stillness is Bliss" . There is a Dairy Bar in North Attleboro, Mass . It's name is Bliss Dairy . Bliss then becomes Ice Cream . That Emptiness, the feeling of that Emptiness, it's like eating Ice Cream ........ .
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