Prayer and Meditation are immensely practical. Meditation puts an evenness into the day. A balance. And prayer changes the prayor.
I love the fact that Easter is determined by reference to both the solar and lunar cycles. Easter is the first Sunday, after the first full moon, after the spring equinox. Wonderful. Its like all the superstitious shit about pagans put into a formula for our biggest day. And how about the name "Easter". Is it Oester? Fertility rites of spring. the whole which came first? The rabbit or the egg? You gotta laugh.
Anyway.... meditation.... balance..... a different world. My world was full of chaos. It was full of craziness and foolishness. When I allow my thoughts to slow down, to quiet. when the squirrel cage wheel in my head stops turning endlessly around. I can slowly, gradually leave Mike's world and enter into God's. In God's world, I am not in charge. I am not an authority. There is no reason for you to listen to me. I know nothing. But it is a better place (in my opinion, and as it pertains to me)
Who says God doesn't have a sense of humor?
Should I publish this? Will I be arrested? Marked?
And what of Groundhog day? Did it pass already?
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