Today is a day of meditation.
I slipped off a sidewalk two days ago, something went “crunch!” and swelling of the left ankle has bothered me with its accompanying pain ever since.
Thoughts/emotions form and disappear, related to our time together on this planet, during alternating aspirin and Tylenol pain-relieving periods.
The depression of ennui settles in.
Basic concepts flash in my mind’s eye…
Self-vs-other.
Other-vs-universe.
Self-vs-self.
Self-and-universe-vs-other.
Self-as-nonself versus nothing.
Drawing a blank on a blank piece of paper.
Debating the benefits of debating a baited debate.
Silence as art (cue P.D.Q. Bach).
This mortal visage cries for immortality/immutability/vitality of self, rather than immortality of ephemeral spirit in another realm/afterlife!
treetrunkdings 
…or, perhaps he’s just prone to it….
My husband has had heavily silvered hair for years (come visit our website at http://www.ForesightYourPsychic.com if you’d like a look) , whereas i have only just discovered my first touch of silver this year.
While I like to joke about “you can tell who’s the trouble in this relationship”, the truth is that he’s been silvering since before we started dating over 30 years ago…
It is what it is. And there are plenty of things to take responsibility for without things we haven’t actually caused 🙂
Catherine
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