Jun 1, 2023

Step back out of the trees so can see the whole forest. What beautiful thing do you recognise?

How can you understand LIFE.

Start by informing you , not going to get a lot of information here,

         l am someone who likes to help others question what they see.

Where they may see LIFE happening.

Understand the role they play in `wrestling` further.

Not sure, but tend not to say `its like this..`

But we must be trying to examine the meaning in lots of ways then begin to sit ,discuss, drink tea, JD, or whatever then talk more.

Yesterday l had two very different experiencing's of Human nature.
LAST one is the primary discourse from a neighbour, they not very good at interplay with  others. 
THEY chose a road `well travelled`  HAVE Been on manslaughter charge, deal drugs, committed fraud, 

Mostly spend lot of time in places their feet should not have taken them in the first place.

 I did not want to engage with that person, nor listen to that persons `Take on LIFE`.

The secondary experience happened for quite a long time at a community gathering in rural setting.

Most everyone chatted, shared cake, comfortable with each other, talked about TV series, camping, weather, faith, Music, health, benefit system. The past, family.

All persons at one time or another took time with others listening.

My Task.

one l love was servanthood role getting place ready with another, taking drinks around, topping up cups of tea and Coffee.

My Other Task.

l get to hear beautiful conversations as l hoover around with T-Pot and Coffee Pot.

i get to see the Forest as l emerge from the trees and back into the growing forest of human interaction.

Task three, I get to go back to the Kitchen, there restock Tea and coffee.

l get to see the beauty of each tree flourish with others as l observe the gathering from the Forest canopy.
May you get this experience also at times. Its Beautiful.

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The simple words he wrote her
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How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
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Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
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