NECESSARY AND SUFFICIENT
Sitting down to blog because I have
an hour or two to kill, and nothing better to do than speculate on things to
come. Have had a new infusion of
inspiration and energy, based on new blood and a new face, from time to time,
in front of me. Circumstances change,
and do wonder if it is just cause and effect, and the ripple theory coming to
life inside of me. Destiny. Goal.
Saw that in print recently, and had echo transference around me. Manifest Destiny and a good way to explain
coming to the new world, and taking over.
Now have Indigenous People Issues. First come and first served. Migration and a new election coming up at the
end of the year. People maneuvering for
what is out there. Is it opportunity or
just the energy put in play from yesterday, and nobody wants to think the
results of their day is but futility.
So we have a master plan.
Scripted existence and as time goes by, we go from one stage of growth
to another. In time, we will be like
returned to the source, or at least is part of the mind-games I play. “What
next?” I ask.
As always, I can’t make up my
mind. Am resistant to pesticides and
want to avoid plague and cancer. Want to
have my direction, headed into the wind, without being toppled. Alternative this and that, and my Alternative
Title for this blog, was Show Of Strength.
Stand tall. Give it your all. And when you find yourself on the edge, make
it look like its personal and civil improvement, concerning the position you
now find yourself stationed.
Station In Life and Show of Strength
seem to get me in a mental state, where boundary and being in the border
regions remind me that I have a ways to go, before my journey is finished. 2015.
Election Year. Posturing and
hoping to put your name out there. Positive spin is the goal. But the destiny remains to be seen. What exactly are we looking for? A chance to start over. Probable Cause. The Die is Cast. Manifest Destiny and we have cars on the road
that will soon be driven by a computer or by digital control programs that
steer us all, both in a different way and in a familiar line.
Collision control and the power of
the space program coming full circle.
In my time, I am still in awe of going to the moon, making a decision
and having people live for periods of time in zero gravity. Zero gravity. Does that mean it is not serious. Not life and death, as much as inertia. Gas
shortage or sheer abundance, the car culture is changing. Looks more like a long chain of glassed in
people. American highway and a new
configuration to getting around. Not sure where I am, but based on everything
I have seen, somebody will find me.
Off planet and off-track and in the mood to explore. Where is he going with all this? Is nothing more than being in an election
year, influencing his state of mind.
Bouncing around influencing others, hoping to change your mind and get
the vote out for his party. Okay so its
not the kind of party you thought it would be, but then again we have seen
history repeat itself. Shock and
Awe. And a flash of brilliance twice
removed from the battle front. Now it is
time to rest. The hard work is
done. For now, work has put food on the
table. Time to kick back. Watch a little baseball. Cheer and goodwill, to be spent on picking a winner and a driverless
car, in the near future. Have a good day. If that’s your destiny. Or your goal.
And the answer is: Doing what is both, Necessary and
Sufficient. Long past the point of
reproduction and divisional opponents and spawn. Planet has enough now. Growth and see an influx of India People in my hometown. Well-educated. Necessary and Sufficient that we play the
migration game. Educated is the
key. Will add to the mix and some will
prosper, before they change the immigration rules, and many will be sent home. Using up the resource, is like making a
movie, and convincing others that this is the way of the future.
And before we know it, we come up
with another verse and rhyme. Stay in
the groove. Have flow and little
emotion. Do what you do. Make over as often as is necessary. Be safe.
Every ten years we will need to come up with a school budget. Import or homegrown. Need brain power for the new fuels and energy
programs that just seem to clone or reproduce or seed themselves. Have no idea how we got here. But we are long past the point where we ask, “Is
a 3-parent child okay.”
Change and the law reinforces what is
in front of us. Community friendly and
that perhaps is not the goal nor the destiny.
Indigenous and now its okay.
Necessary and Sufficient. Sear&Roebuck. Amazon.com
Stuff-Mart. As long as it
provides the means to take care of you.
Take Care. Be strong. Show of Strength. Alternative Programs not competing. Parallel and like the railroad tracks that
opened up the country, moving people and freight into sparsely occupied land,
we now know. Move over. They are coming.
Can’t go on forever. Unless it is contained in the words: Love Is.
I get that part. But then I have
to work to eat. Won’t let the children
starve. Have things I want to do for the
sake of the children. But then that is
negated when they send them off to war, and they come back bits and pieces of
the bigger picture. Change and feels
like I have cold feet. Going forward is
a drag and there is some resistance. We
seek the refinement of civilized ways, seek to educate, and then plug in the
necessary and sufficient elements of the path we are on.
Destiny. Goal-Oriented momentum. Nothing I can say that points to certainty
and knowing. Election year. Power changes hands and a new way of seeing
and doing and being, welcomes our children.
Forget about the things we need to question. Time for opportunity and optimistic
expression. Time to rest. Just knowing,
A Bigger Storm will find us. In
the Jet Stream. Currents of Change will
find us. And it is up to us to manage
the forces and tame the wild nature of exploration, exploitation and mankind.
In a state of shock. Seen the worst part of all this. Now we need a rest. 7 weeks of flu and weakness. Looking forward to a Show of Strength. Baseball season and a new group/team players. Interchangeable and they do flex muscle. Spring Training gives way to regular season
play in April 2015. Feel good about the
situation. Feel good about yourself. Disregard the empty set, where it settles
with the dust. Return to the
Source. Where Love is.
That’s where I am headed. Without a driver.
And then tomorrow will be another day. And I expect to find myself and you. Will bring flowers and say, “Love is.” It up to you, if you believe me. From my view point, am not a mind
reader. Just have faith. Love is the driver in the car without a
driver’s seat. Changes happen. Fast lane frequency and less problems is how
I want to see it. And yes, I repeat myself. “Its up to you, if you believe me.” Election Year. He
stares at the wall. Now asking.
“What’s next?”
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