53&c?

 

What to say - - when one is always trying, albeit unsuccessfully, to see the big picture, geographically,

cosmically,

theologically;

when nothing speaks adequately to, for, about a society that regards itself as the Center of All that Is, but cosmically is the equivalent of a grain of sand on the beach; a nest of ants in a field fighting the adjacent anthill for dominion. Dominion is lordship and

there is nothing to say.

Nothing to be said that does not breathe contempt. In the beginning, God ... and God SAID, "YEH-HI" - - "Let there be ...," and it was so. In the beginning was the Word ... all that is came into being through the Word.

An outsider, I have an alien view of who owns all this. 

No matter, eh?

In cosmic Time, we are one incoming meteorite from never having been in the first place. 

Or one nuclear burst.

+++++++++

Blessedly, a free calendar, having begun the day with a magic mug of club coffee that no grocery store coffee matches, first post a blog, then a nap to cover the gap from 3:35 to 5:41, then breakfast of four eggs over medium on a thick, plate-size slice of ham. 

As for my American perspective on the now constantly developing international scene here on Earth, I'm just watching. Marco the Governor General of Venezuela? LHM CHM LHM. 

Just thinking ahead, eh? Venezuela is larger than Texas, smaller than Alaska, way smaller than Canada and Greenland, nomesane?

The world teeters on imbalance.

T90