Bredonborough Rising a little late
12.20
Bredonborough
Rising, a little late, to a hurtling WillyFred; who had already been rustling around under the bed, ready to play, for an hour or two.
And it is cold. Thermal underwear on for the first time this end-year, acquired from REI in Seattle under the tutelage of Brother Bill on the last OCG in Seattle.
Gentle reading…
… and into the Cellar I…
II...
… for Dissensionary Dealings.
13.03 A proposed settlement for the non-industrial dispute has flown by.
15.53 Lunch and domestic organizing. Back to the Cellar.
16.57 Calls from the Sistery in Las Vegas, the Minx in Canterbury.
A possible resolution to the Dissensionalities underway.
To a member of the Guitar Circle Team…
in argentina six weeks ago, i saw (actually, i knew) during a personal meeting: when we send good will / good wishes sincerely from ourselves, Benevolence joins in.
it may be that what happens is that a little comes from us, and a lot comes from Above; or that nothing at all comes from us other than holding the space, making the connection, and wishing.
in practical terms, for me at this point in time it doesn't matter very much which is true / truer.
what matters is the faith that when we send good wishes, Benevolence comes to the party, joins in and rocks out!
22.33 Dissension.
WillyFred has no care for turbulent negativities, and is happy to play with his pal Sydne Snake.
Evening street…
And good practicing. The forms of the First Secondary Exercise continue developing.
Ready to welcome the Minx home I…
II...
Back in the Cellar, e-flurrying.
24.05 The Minx is home. Yippee!
WillyFred has taken an active interest in the Advent calendars…
A visit to the Saloon, enjoying an about-to-be-becoming Christmas environment.
To gentle.
