Ducks

Tues. Nov. 16 /10 The Song Of The Morning Is : “Fearless” by Pink Floyd. Advice to keep in mind if you ever become terminally ill. Have all of your ducks lined up as far as trying to accomplish anything during your last days so as not to have to rely on anyone. Everything will be fine and dandy if you just lay there , give up and wait to die. People will take some time to be sympathetic . However if you work your but off so that continue to attempt to fight the disease and try to do a bit of living whenever you manage to garner the strength and the disease permits. You will soon come to realize how quickly you have become a burden if you require any assistance. Maybe this is as things should be. Maybe Tomorrow Nov. 16 /10 0743 PDT ,The sunrise this morning is spectacular. The suns crimson rays bounce in amongst the clouds gathered amongst the mountains to the east. Almost solid looking sun’s rays burst for through any openings they find . They spill out towards me , and the soft blue sky that is above the ocean. I am inspired to say a prayer and I think. I think that if there is a God ,that he/she/it dwells in places like this mornings sunrise and has little to do with mankind. I look out at all the wonder that surrounds us . Although at times we to occasionally shine , for the most ,singularly we are self absorbed creatures , collectively we are a cruel ,lying destructive species. I can’t see a god that is capable of producing such beauty that lies in nature being much concerned with self absorbed creatures such as us. Just look at us as a society , most of our efforts and resources are spent on either killing each other or creating new ways to do so. On a singular level our selfishness lies waiting to pounce , hidden just under a very thin veneer of civilized behaviour. No., I do not see God being much concerned with creatures such as us. Perhaps nor should he/she/it?