.
Oh well. To bed shortly, if at 05:06 as I write. *shakes head*
Someone keeps wanting me to add this vid. Oh, I know why. A lot of
places are knowing it. But, as I wrote, the last time I showed this, it
is the way going forward. There isn't a way to undo what has been done,
set in motion. And, unless man has tinkered with the sun? He has
nothing to do with it.
I wish I had better news. But, baby? It's... going to get cold out
there.
Ah, but... how about this for a few moments. A pleasant face and form,
wonderful playing. A fantastic instrument. A solid composer.
I was pleased to have made her acquaintance, if shyly and distantly, as we
both probably prefer. To take your mind off what you really don't wish
to think about, remember.
Oh, I suppose the reason some people have to believe man is the fault, is
because that might mean there is something which can be done about the
problem. There... is... no solution. There are the heavens, and
earth. And there is God. We really don't... have much more than
breath, here. We don't have say, inputs in the grander mechanisms.
Worse, everything we try to do? We... fail. So, if we set about to
warm the planet, either we would be wrong about it's cooling, or would cause
the problem to get worse. It's... our one beloved gift. Love not
for their successes, love is shone through knowing and loving their
faults. Amen.
Anyway... it's bedtime. I ate the last bit of beans and beef.
Filling. Not great, far too many carbs, finally made it warm so that it
stayed that while... for a while... into my meal. I love the mountains,
the valley I live in them. I do. But, food goes cold so danged
fast. Unless it's pizza right off the fire, it... gets cold before I can
finish most meals, often cold before I really start. Too look out and
see what I see, every day, or with the capacity should I have the
ability? I'll take it.
Cold food and mountains both provide for humility. A grace I sorely
deserve.
Sleep well, dream well, wake well, do well. Goodnight.
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