Aspire To Higher Authority
Weekend
Lite. It is Saturday morning. Checked the email and now the morning
news. Ask myself, “What’s on my schedule
now that I don’t need to go shopping?”
Is a problem I solved during the week.
Bought a second car and just left it in the driveway. Said,
“You can drive it, if you go shopping first and stock the shelves for
the things I need.” Was smart, and now I
have a lot of free time. So was
checking to see if there were any college football games that had my name on
it, and was a must watch situation. None
were found. Now am looking around. Wrote it down, but wasn’t sure how it would fit in my day.
“Aspire
To A Higher Authority.” Stared at this
for a while, and decided it could be my picture-blog for the following
week. New Blog Site, Thinkr.com, and is
a word press driven place where I can write down my thoughts and let them
sit. Not the higher authority I am
seeking, but solves my situation of figuring what I will do, next. Higher Authority. Let somebody else take care of me, and
perhaps that was the motivation for buying a car and leave it sitting in the
driveway. Just knew somebody would come
along and ask, “ How come you bought a car?
You live in a nursing home?” Of
course this is yet a variation on a theme, which I wrote about last week. “What have you done for me lately? How will reading this benefit me?” And he smiles. Continue.
Word
Gathering. Oracle Comments. Wisest man on earth. Looking for somebody to tell me what happens
next. Words and music, and have time on
my side. For now. Weekend Lite.
Somebody showed up and took the car.
“Where you going?” “Shopping.” “Don’t forget the peanut butter.” I said.
Higher
Authority and is my weekend word. Not
sure that I will find one, or if I am taking the task seriously. Aspire to a Higher Authority. Catchy phrase and now I have made it a blog
title. So now I just sit and write. Gives me something to do. Feel comfortable in my own space, and have a
comfort zone in the peace and quiet that surrounds me. No need to turn on a football game. Just enjoy the moment and see what
happens. Alone with me.
Higher
Authority and it isn’t really my answer.
But others remind me of their problems,
like fixing Health Care in the United States, or keeping the guy in
North Korea from blowing us all up.
Current Media Stir and like I said.
“Turned it off. Not
listening. Weekend Lite and it is nice
and quiet now. Plan to keep it that
way. Wisest man on earth if I can
accomplish that, and if I can’t, will aspire to a Higher Authority to fix the things
I cannot. Not sure, if I really believe
in what I am saying. Maybe. Maybe not.
Was willing to go along with the majority of those around me.
Then they elected Donald, and I am left with a few questions for which I have no answer. Donald Duck. Quack. Quack. Back where I was when young and innocent. Talking to myself. Had a lot of imagination then. Didn’t matter what was real. I was busy in a world-of-my-own-making. Kind of like it is now, Weekend Lite and everybody is gone. Left to my own means. And I am writing next week’s picture-blog. Simple like that.
He
writes. “….. over the years, I have been
blessed to have great mentors, teachers, family, friends, that taught me about
life.” When that didn’t work, I learned
to read. Learned a lot from books. Did my lessons. Wandered
off when people said, “He is
smart.” Wasn’t interested. Had other things to do. Now I write blogs. Took me a long time to realize, it is okay to
aspire to a higher authority, but in the long run, you might not find one, nor
what you are looking for. Had a talking
horse for a friend once. Mr. Ed. He was taller and bigger and higher up than I
was. Looked up to Mr. Ed. He was my friend. Was my higher authority. One of many.
Am
an adult now. Look down on things, and
turn my nose up into the air, as if this will guide me to where I am going
next. Pretend. Don’t complain. Learned a long time ago, if you don’t have a family, create one. Re-invent and Displace the things that aren’t
working for you. Say it once and mean
it. “Not a good idea. Now go away.” Is how I do it. Have done this more than once. Replace doubt with utterance. Say it like you mean it. Higher Authority Tone. Then hang up.
Walk away. Distance yourself from
those things that aren’t working for you.
Present
Moment Existence. Example is Weekend
Lite. Give somebody the keys and suggest
they go shopping. Works most of the
time. Is America and weekend and most
people don’t work on weekends. So that’s
the answer. “Drive away. Will be happy to see you when you come
back.” But of course, when that
happens, he is on Sunday. Another day
and another situation in present moment movement. “ Watching football. Talk soon.
Just not now.” “Text-me if you need something. Now go away.”
Higher
Authority 101. What to do if you are not
happy and in a relationship you are not in love with? Reinvent yourself. Change.
Seek a higher authority if you need to.
Like I said before, “It is not me.
But you can give it a shot. I’m
smart but not that smart. Trust me. This is true.”
Amuses
me. All those things we do in life. Exercise daily, body and mind. Keep a journal, perhaps a blog. Do things and hope that in the long run this
satisfies. If not, try something
else. Never perfect, but is the way it
is for me. Perhaps, it is different for
you. Would be nice. Would please me if you have found the perfect
world or situation for yourself. Hasn’t
been that way for me. I am blue
collar. Trial and Error kind of
guy. Like buying a car I don’t
need. Parked it in the nursing home
parking lot. Give the keys to whoever
requests them. Reassure myself. “I am insured. Even so, drive carefully. Pick where you are going and arrive there
safe and unharmed.” Over the years this
has worked for me. Seeking a Higher
Authority amuses me. But mostly, I have taken care of me. One way or another. Later I will aspire to a higher authority,
but for now. “I am good. “ Space is empty. Everybody is out shopping. Weekend Lite.
Am writing a blog. Peace and
Quiet. Love this state and state of
mind. In the present moment. “Don’t bother to TWEET.”
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