Jul 8, 2026

Back to face to face...

 There a wonderful little topic that takes place many moments and very often. Simply happening that we all take for granted. Yes looked at this line further NOT rewriting it. Take simple aspect of everyday life for granted.

So much of life is what happens when we are just living normal stuff. We meet to have a drink in home place, cafe or restaurant. Talk then about everyday issues we have recently experienced. Talk about economic reality of the day spent in living, those encounters share with many people. We don't realise how vital it is to share our daily literacy or even how that gives us balance. Female live this so naturally noticed males are terrible don't perform or process this skill very well. Females chat more easily about everyday stuff. Often called ' offloading'. That's unfair because it not quite capturing the importance. When person is not afforded these opportunities it brings about imbalance in 'Emotional literacy'.

The less of these natural occurrences more imbalances, less focus leads to disrupted lifestyles. Then worse occurs and further problems arise. The need to gather and share informally is critical to how we develop as humans beings.

Go practice my children. Enjoy.

Well it's returned back on the old Skill base,worked recently in two areas. Last 5 years . Housing matters, leading active. coaching sessions,some counselling .back to old practices ,delivering face to face human encounters in an informal educational environment.
Back to looking at.

How we used resources.?
 What where the issues identified?
 Who came along numerically to the Youthie?

But it's been hard work physically my health being affected along with my feelings. Long time since Church, politics, imbalance economically, been natural happening for this old gent. Struggle until payday.

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Another idea for our spiritual renewal

 It's difficult one which might not make any sense or purpose. We run around and that includes Church when we should just ease it all of...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"