Also Confucious and Laozi definitely existed, not sure on Jesus.
Who cares about them? Take it to the Religion Board and stop shitting on this one.
This is about living an aware life capable of appreciating the moments, the opportunities, challenges that life lays before you.
For me the astounding adventure never seems to end, cascading from one adventure to another.
I came home tonight, beside Maddy who was happy to see me, I barely had a chance to settle in when my little neighbor pal “Speedy Delivery Service” brought over some collected mail. I said thanks and he walks in past me announcing: “I know your name, Peter.” What’s funny is that he’s known and used my name for quite a while now, a years worth and more I’m sure.
4 2/3 year old, and I could go on for paragraphs about his visit, but will spare you. He starting last spring he visits occasionally to play and jabber away. With texts and video we keep mom posted and it’s become routine. Though usually Paula is home and she takes the lead. It’s probably been a month since I spent time with him.
Now today’s mind blower, was the listening to him. Besides his physical growth and increased coordination bouncing on our bed. Was that for the first time it felt like we had a grown up like conversation. Previously, it was leading questions, or he was rambling on with him a stories, part real happening but dosed with imagination, and sort of one-way. Now he’s telling me about the bully girl in his preschool and answering questions I asked matter of factly. It was trip.
Couple days ago I watched my baby grandson matriculate to kiddo. Today I’m watching my neighbor kiddo pal, matriculating into full fledged kid. It’s beautiful because it makes my heart soar. And it bring joy to others.
I been pondering it, I’m not even looking for them, but there they are.
Providence puts them in front of me, and for whatever reasons, it’s not mine to figure that out, my choice is what will I do with the moment, the challenge.
Mom left me with a well developed paternal instinct. I’m a natural look 'em in eye, making connections. Don’t understand beyond that. It’s funny I know who I am to myself, but can’t for the life of me figure out what others see in me.