Someone mentioned today that they chose to work and not stay at home. There you are, and they have a old old car. Good for you. We both chose to work hard, and to volunteer, and to always love yourself and your neighbor.
I chose to work, volunteer, have time management skills, be a self starter, for health, painter, piano player, guitar player, photography, study as ongoing choice for years and years, to love, to care about others, to be ethical, moral and to know Value of others as well as yours and all creation. When I write my gratitude, I do this for starting my day on the right side of life, in the right state of mind, Love. Sometimes I have something heavy to say to my brethren, and sometimes I have something funny and light to say. It is like I am visiting with you. Often if we visit in person, so many things interrupt our conversation and speech, and we never get around to saying what we have to say. If you have said “Why” all your life, then one day it is natural to say, “I know why.” Then you have something to really say. A message of Love. I once was told if you have nothing to say, say nothing at all.
O.K.! I got it. But I love visiting with each one. That is why I write. To visit with each one of you. Thank you said, Carolyn d Hogarth for listening.
Struggle….tell me who does not struggle for life? Tell me who?
Every day I struggle with issues that are mine, and not yours, but mine. But we all have struggles. That is life. I bought my first car, and paid mighty for it as old as it was. It landed up being smashed. Not by me, but by someone running away from what he was doing. Not mine to bare. Just the way life is.
Travelling down a highway on a 9 hour trip, I was talking, Justice this, Justice that, and why this, and why that. My husband said, “you worry too much.” He just called me “Why.” He would buy me a worry bird and say you do not need to worry. In some ways my personhood worries, but in other reasoning it is a personality that if I am in trouble, and have done nothing to deserve anger, hatred toward me, cruel behaviour toward me, well then I have some “Wise Why’s.” Being wise to these people who abuse power seems to be something I am called on to do periodically. And I have answered. Facts.
Mastering Laws. Oh yes. Laws of vibration, Laws of energy, laws of all kinds of forces. It never stops. Laws of electric. Laws of velocity. Laws of movement. Laws of Spin, and it goes on and on and on. Along with Laws of the Land. No coup allowed. You vote too. Because voting has laws. Even Laws of the Land of Justice, as Justice Matters. Laws of biology. Laws of spirit. Laws of Love, Laws of Attraction…Agape, Amour or Amore, and Eros.
Laws of the Road. If you are driving and drive right into me, I sit in shock and wait for others to do their job. It is just like others when you least expect it, for someone to go against the Law and drive right into me. Justice Matters. This is Fact.
I will go down with the ship if I must. Because no LGBTQAI has precedence over the mother and child. Justice Matters. Soldiers always know that.
Love Self, Love your neighbor, Love your country, Love Laws of Science. Love the Constitution, the Charter of Rights, Freedom of Speech, and my right far outweighs yours to try a coup. 1 voter, 1 tax payer.
I hope you enjoyed the visit through my letter writing.
Carolyn d Hogarth Canada.
United We stand and Divided we Fall. CDH