Yes, we are all sick and tired of it. Yes, we are growing deaf to the sensible messages because we don't want to know. And the disputes and doubts are growing against the evidence. We are lonely in spirit, miss being touched and are losing our connectedness.
So here is something I observed in this time that charmed me and warmed me. Read, enjoy, forward on, send feedback. You may notice that the image has nothing to do with the theme but are connected.
Abstract in Blue. Harvey (aged 4)
I love the last line "he tickled his way through the day". This made me smile, I can see my three year old doing the same. Just lovely.
I love it Peter. We should /could all tickle our way through the days.
The essence of living in the moment. Perfect!
Pure wonder and infectious joy! Thank you Peter for distilling it’s essence.
Beautiful poem Peter and very uplifting.
25.11 | 22:15
Grief is experience through the mundane. Simple but powerful. The accompanying image really compliments the poem.
07.11 | 11:14
A great observation! Social media can be a scary place... I also need to reduce my time there
06.11 | 16:24
A great one, Peter, in the context you describe. I don't read social media myself, I doubt my equilibrium could stand it. 'The balance of his mind disturbed' yes, I think it would be.
06.11 | 15:59
Yes, gossip is a weapon of mass destruction.
In my business as well as personal life I have zero tolerance.