I have no need for TV…unless I need some comedy in my life…..though I suppose comedy is in the eye of the beholder.
A rotten egg can be comical if you like watching things decompose, fall apart, turn green then grey. I guess that could be comical.
I’m stretching here.
The human race embarrasses me today. I am on the receiving end of a blunt, face bunt….
I’m sturdy, I’ll recover for sure.
But ouch.
People can be horrid and I wonder why….what possesses people to be hurtful, rude, uncaring and hateful???
Then, in the same breath, I met recently a person both kind and giving….several in fact, in just a few days.
Yes, we all want what we want….but there are ways to go about it which don’t work to destroy others.
I believe in some semblance of karma.
And with that, I’ll not contribute to the horridness I see, I will affirm instead, in ho’oponopono fashion:
‘I’m sorry, please forgive me, I love you, thank you.’
Though far from perfect at much of anything, I know my heart and my intent, at all times.
I prefer being part of a solution, not the problem.
And I prefer loving choices, not ones seeping with mercury, angst, victim oozing or gun metal gray overtones.
It just ain’t my thing. A cleansing I shall go. And there is much to cleanse.
BB Webb