November 17

Induction

I have a massive energy transformer that lives inside me.  It is explosive in nature and risky to toy with.  But if used properly I can power my whole world with the current which flows through it to me from my Higher Power.  If I use it improperly I can melt down my core and burn down my life.  The connections are of the utmost importance, insulation is a priority as well.  I know that I am conduit and so much more.  I must do my part as the carrier and the arbiter of change.  

The absence of joy is a sin

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FLAW IN SNOW
 
Waiting for snow-
Waiting for cold fingers, slick roads
Warm beds, reading by firelight.
 
Waiting for proof of lack of control.
Waiting itself proves lack of control.
 
I can dance the snow dance
And refuse to buy new shovels.
Hang out laundry,
Put out all manner of storm tempters.
 
Still I cannot force the hand of nature
I must sit with my crystalline optimism
And endure these cloudless skies.
 
There will be snow
It will fall somewhere
But I mustn’t grow over anxious
Cause it may never snow in Miami.