Many times your body will tell you when something isn’t right, if you will just listen. Warning signs sent out by your body, for you to acknowledge or ignore. I’ve learned, over the years, to listen. Many fail to do so, at a very high price. On the flip side, many have an unhealthy obsession with illness and are convinced that everything is a symptom of something life threatening. I believe spiritual matters are very similar in that God will give you insight, if you will listen. I also believe that many either don’t listen, or read something into everything they come across. This too, in my thinking, is unhealthy.
Something is not right. We are approaching the middle of July,and covid 19 has come back for a curtain call. to me, all this, feels less like a pandemic, and more like a cattle alley. No way to return… Keep moving forward to where ever they are leading us. My only uncertainty for now is…
Are they using this virus to lead us into a new future, or has all this been made up, to force us into the alley, leading to a new future?
Perfectly timed along with social unrest, aided by local government, the path to where we are all going, will be littered with those unfit for the journey. I will surely be sifted out as unfit. All my kind will be. This world is not my home, and I’m ready for whatever the outcome. Six feet apart is not a distance, it’s a mindset. It divides us once again into opposite groups that holds each other in contempt. One side insists on individualism, the other demands you be just like them. How do you compromise with someone who will accept nothing short of surrender?
This is no longer the country I love. Liberalism is a cancer that will kill the body slowly if it must, or quickly if it can. We are stage four right now, looking for a place to lay down, unless something is done quickly. That isn’t going to happen. Everything has it’s season and I have no fear, but it is weighing on my heart. What will we become?
So for now, I will wear the mask when I must, follow the arrows on the floor, stay six feet apart, and wait for the next horrible thing that will surely come. And the thing after that…
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