Sunday
morning, cloudy, humid, sticky,
A
storm impending.
Out
to walk and finding many people
Walking
slowly. Out of respect.
Two
important men of the church,
Popes
have passed.
I
watched as their funeral passed,
Heading
to Holy Trinity Church by Arat Kilo.
I
will picture the church for you in the week,
Many
famous or important people are remembered there.
Today
I am happy to be here
In
many ways.
I
am out in the cafe with people
Writing
to you.
Instead
of a day travelling, which with the weather
The
way it is may have been a problem,
I
can decide for myself what to do.
Those
are good days aren't they?
When
you choose what you will do,
Where
you will go, what you will eat,
Et
cetera . . .
Yesterday
was odd because it seemed
That
other people had taken over
My
time and decisions. Today
I
reclaim me.
It
is important that when you have
Many
things to do you can feel that
You
are deciding how to do them at least.
Being
told and decided for are not
What
we do best.
When
people who want to make other people
Do
stuff want to write books
About
how clever they are, they call this process
"Buy
in". Capitalism eh?
I
am not sure I my free will should be for sale.
I
hope that you will learn to live
Consciously
and without the dependence
That
our last few generations have developed.
Deep
and meaningful and caffeinated and
Many
words there for your mom to explain!
Tee
hee :-)