Kindred,
Plans of having aquacise and exercise have been placed on hold a minute or few...
...there is a fantastic storm passing overhead.
Having Ceremony. Am burning White Sage and Cedar. The aroma and scents surround my safe place...
...and Blesses The Lodge and Sanctuary.
There has been very much rain and the thunder rolls from not too far away...
...close enough to keep me indoors for now. You know that I know, You know we know, I am not the One to be that, "Tampa Man is struck by lightening while "aquacising" in stormy Florida Summer Time, Afternoon Thunder Storm". The Florida Sentinel would make a post about the story on the lower front page and the Tribune and the Times would have me on page three of the B section.
I won't fight these feelings. Things quieting down out there. Far as my right-good-bad- ear can hear, that is.
Alas, I must get up and stir about. I have ants in my pants.
Ciao. Mario
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