Rise and shine beautiful ones, How the day is wonderful and yet sleeping through the morning did not effect anything too much. Just getting out of the morning mind fog was not as hard as I thought. Times have passed with the day being wonderful with things being taken care of, from the fire burning wonderfully and warming the house. Dogs and cats are doing amazing and are loving as ever, as they are happy critters and thus makes me a happy critter. Just because when they are happy I know the home is a good place to be. A animal is the truest sign of how much love is in the house. With the animals here, the love is a bit too much with treats time to time. Just to make sure that the babies know they are loved and have the good stuff. Just happy critters make me a happy human critter.

The day is moving along with a pace that is slow but intentional, like a tranquil stream giving life to frogs, fish and flying insects all in a harmony of bliss.

Just because I like the idea of a happy pond and the summer dreams that fill my dreams at night. The simplistic life as we view it, is something that we should view with as much adoration that we give to Divinity, Celebrity, Education, Wisdom and Humanities to the simple and wonderful I think the world could be a better place. To know that the fly and the frog, the fish and the dragonfly they have a sense of serenity that is lost in the human condition. Just that the fly is more then us as it soars the skies, the frog is more then us in the sense it lives in families beyond blood. The dragon fly causing the slow air tumbles that cause no difference, yet the very bug feeds the fish that feeds the family. Sometimes life is more then just being alive, more then the latest drama, more then the latest words the hurt the feelings of someone who has never grown. It is the simplicity of life in the smaller world is exactly what we need, to remind us that the life we have is not a complex as we make it to be. Some times the life we desire is just the frog on a lily pad trying to understand the complexities of the air that came out of our asses.

The world with the means to see more then what we are, is our home and I am unsure that our home is ok and it might be having a hard time with us. The world is not a comatose patient, I think the world has a essence to it, has a type of being to it self. I am unsure and maybe I should just be the frog on the lily pad and ponder ass gas, that would be just fine. As the frog has more happiness in its simplicity has a greater value then all the riches mankind could offer. I am unsure, but I like to think a frog has it more figured out then we do.

Would that not make you “croak”?

Until Later

Much Love

Your Friendly Ginger From The Woods.