Sunday, April 26, 2026

Journal, Sunday, Spirituality

It’s a lovely sunny day.  Truly beautiful.  Shorts and t shirt weather.

I enjoyed my Western Canada Doctors meeting.  Yesterday I was in the IDAA meeting and felt welcome there too.  

I had thought to go to the United Church meeting in St. Barnabus. I enjoyed the minister’s bible based sermon at Easter. Our priest has left and I don’t know the new priest. I’ve been annoyed at the Anglican associated with WEF and Climate Change. I’m irritated by by PM Carney’s net zero NWO and alliance with Communist China against the US.  I keep having flashbacks to the Cuban Missile Crisis and communists coming across the lawn in winter. I’d be the first one awake and the dog and I would get Dad and my brother. Dad would have the lever action 3030 and my brother the shot gu while I had the 22.  Together we’d protect mom. 
When I’d asked the older people about radiation I realized they didn’t understand  It was 1962. I was 10 and felt for the first time unprotected and that the adults were afraid and confused.  There was alarms at school and downtown.  

It was a major nodal point in my life.

Memories of the men watching the UFO’s in the sky, my dad, the professor and the pilots.  A cigar like light and all the little saucers whizzing off then return returning.

I saw the three saucers following me at sea. I remember believing if I really wanted to escape they’d take me but I want to remain on earth and they left.

I’m anxious to have the Jeep hitch done. Anticipation.  I 

I woke at 230 am and couldn’t get back to sleep for some time. I’ve a cold and my back still hurts.  Turning side to side is painful .Icouldn’t breathe with the congestion in my nose. Got of of bed a couple of times feeling I’m getting better.  It’s a slog.  There’s so much pollen in the air I feel like I’m breathing in soup.  





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