Good very early morning most wonderful beings of life, I do hope your night is as good as mine. For I have found a peace and love in my life that I am just happy to be alive. That is a odd thing in my books as having a terrible time with things in my head at times. I am happy I have been on a great track lately. Just the voices are not as bad as they usually are, no longer being bantered inside my head by memories of a worse time and he fight I have with myself when the noise inside gets bad. So I just want to share my joy about this.

One of the many things I wish to attend to today is chickens, cats, dogs and such, just to have some fun with them. I might make some trails in the snow so they can run and play. That and I might have to build a igloo as well. Just because I can and it is great exorcise in the winter, as lots of the people in the western world have become fatties. I will not become one, I did that when I was a teen and now, no hotdog pack neck, extra chins, forehead flap, Fupa having, back tittied, rub burn between the legs, nasty sweaty bitch for me. I was there, so I can say that shit. lol.

So the morning is wonderful, just perfect for the brain and body, a good day, a ginger day. So the plans are going to be simple while I am up, floors, kitchen is still clean, living room, get a fire going and have the house warm and happy. That way the dogs can lay in front of the stove and snooze, I can work on this stuff and reading more books online. Just a overall good day, a day worth living. Not saying other days are not worth living, just that this day is extra.

So with that onto you loverly people, I hope you are doing well. As I know the world can tax you in ways that leave you feeling disillusioned with the promises of the world. Though the child like view we once had is a lie, the world is not here for you but exist for the time you are here. Bad times come and go, much like bad cases of having the diarrhea. Things will pass and life will move on. I have many a tales when in the past I could tell, times of struggle and times of confinement. They are but the past and have no weight on the being I wish to be. As not the past is giving you a future, your choices in the now does.

The world still burns the souls of many people, for the is the human way these days. We thing we have become better then we once were but that is a lie. Slavery still exist and is more popular then ever, we hate more now then 20 years ago the skin color of people, we are letting crime and human casualty become currency. We claim more and more ownership of concepts and ideals that we want to own people in souls. Religion has become a murderous cult again and now we are facing the crimes of the past. We have given so much to the ones who are above us in the sense that we are willing to give our freedom and sense of choice away for habitual lies and cornification of basic sense and decorum.

Some may ask why, and it has become self induced, Think slowly and of all the things we have laid before us, equality and sense all are equal (just not true in any way) has taken away the majestic view of humanity, we once were able to see beauty in all things of the person, now we only see beauty in the ones who seem to be casted from jealousy and vitriol for the ones who seek beauty in the different.

I rather have 1000 different personalities to death with as 1000 beautiful things can be thought of and not one would be the same as the others. Yet now we stare into the void of similarities in all, devotions to art in none. That leaves us with nothing but a past to wish for and a future of pre-selected pain and grief, kind of a state of child like results of not getting their way with mom and dad when they had a summer with grandpa and grandma. The people have no desire to be better, they had everything they wanted in the past and want it back. Not caring that cost or the implications that we are becoming more like babies in the sense of whining until we get what we want. The things we get though, are a poison to all life.

So I just wanted to say, work for your time and don’t work dictate your time. We all have one thing in limited source. Time, we cannot buy it back, bargain for it, we can’t work for more and we can’t beg for it back. So take what time you have and make sure it is not burned in the fire of obscurity.

Until later

Much Love

Your Friendly Ginger From The Woods.